Yeah I know the previous chapter was pretty small so I have tried to crank this out as fast as I could. After a short holiday though.

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Armour Classes

Armour - All armour and Helmets looks like Mandalorian armour + Class

Stoker class- bright orange armour signifying stoker class armour -meaning he his armour his more fire resistant than others

People: Snotlout

Boulder class - bumpy and like a bludgeon adding more resistance to damage and adding more blunt force, coloured light brown.

People: Gobber, Fishlegs

Tracker class - Blood red armour, enhancements in his helmet amplifying sense of smell, and vision allowing him to see heat

People: Stoick, Asher

Sharp class: sleek and firm fitting, retractable blades on her fore arm and knee caps and on the forehead area of the helmet and at the back of the neck area on the helmet (prevents head locks), and coloured silver.

People: Heather, Valka

Mystery class - Forest green, sleek, has dispenses that allows the suit to be covered in grass, can blend into the environment (invisibility) for a short amount of time

People: Tuffnut and Ruffnut

"Hicca", Speech

"Heather", thought speech

'Hicca', thoughts

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Chapter 11: Outa my Body

I could see, feel and hear

Nothing.

I could of sworn that I am in the vacuum of space but my subconscious reminded me that I am not physically in my body. What a strange sensation it is to not feel attached to your body but only feel attached to your mind and soul. Strange and slightly relieving to not feel the fears and stresses that day to day life holds, which you are needed to endure.

Realising after some time that I am currently stuck here I enter my mind to delve into my thoughts, fear, ideas and loved ones.

After a while of reliving some of my fondest memories of myself with my nieces, we had trapped Valka in our newly gifted quarters and were tickling Valka making her laugh so much she snorted like a pig. It was about to change to the part where Valka got the upper hand and start to tickle us, but a whisper swept pass my ears like a ghost in the wind.

If I were still in my body I am sure my body would of tensed and gone rigid with my eyes wide and searching for the cause of this unwanted disturbance… actually is it really completely unwanted… I am sure I would of eventually of gotten bored and restless.

My mind still alert I hear the whisper again, it sounds barely audible with no actual words but presence of a motherly voice.

"Heather…", 'what is going on',

"Heather help… please", 'who is that and why is it familiar',

"Please sweetie help me…", I wanted to shout who are you but I have no voice.

"Please sweetheart help me… I can't stand this much more", Can't stand what I wanted to add to my list of questions.

"Please help me… help your Auntie Hiccy", 'what?', if I were in my physical body I am sure my eyes would be tearing up or bawling, the possibility of contact from my Auntie is something I can only dream of now.

Whilst consumed by my emotional turmoil I don't realise my change of scenery.

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My whole body feels as though its been frozen for a period of time. I try to open my eyes but it feels as if I'm trying to open a different bodies eyes. After some feeble attempts of opening my eyes I give up, 'I guess I'm either to tired or… I'm no longer in control of my body', the sound of sliding doors breaks me from my thoughts.

The sound of heavy boots hitting tiled floors makes me question which medical room I am residing in. I can hear the murmur between a droid and a male's authoritative… but giddy voice? My body still not responding to my commands I start racking through my memories of guys I know. Starting my search I can't help but feel another presence share my thoughts and memories.

After going through all male medical personnel I start to go through my male friends, coworkers and acquaintances… I can already feel this other mysterious presence start to pay more attention.

I start with Gobber recalling his different tones, attitude and voices, and determine he is possible chance due to how he can be authoritative but not really giddy, I faintly hear within my mind presumably from this mysterious presence, "bless him and his kind-hearted-soul".

Next is Fishlegs… nope although he can be giddy, but only is over new knowledge on old history, "ohhhh… someones got a crush".

After inwardly blushing I moved on to Asher, authoritative check, giddy no way in hell, "hmmmm me likely, but he seems to have a hard shell I'm gonna have to crack", okay who is this?

Next was Snotlout, the Thorston twins - even Ruffnut… well she can replicate her twin in everything - even Dogsbreath, Thuggory Gruffnut and a few others. All were no's accompanied by either a snide, all-knowing or vindictive thought from her new mind roommate.

The murmuring between the droid and mystery man came to a stop which is now followed by the heavy footfalls which were closing in closer to myself. I hear my mind-mate, "it is none of them because they are nowhere near us",

'what?',

"Because you aren't in your own body your in mine",

'that kinda makes sense',

"Time for you to kinda re-meet your older brother", my brother oh Thor no, I nearly forgot all about him. I faintly remember my Auntie telling me not to trust him anymore.

'oh thor'.

"Time to face the music"

Without warning my body's, 'not my body', eyes flew open. In front of my person is Dagur. From my point of view I could say he hasn't changed much because I had forgotten what he truly looked like when he was younger. He is covered in black armour that has a silver symbol of a dragon, his slightly tanned white face had small scratches and scars adorning it. His eyes held a little amount of pale green but they were consumed by a orange fire ring of fire that seem to of consumed his eyes. His left eye had three tattooed stripes going over it.

I can hear my mind-mate proudly announce to me, "he got those tattoos to cover the scars I gave him when he thought I was asleep and defenceless… serves him right". Deciding to take this voices word for it I continued observing.

He has an unclean shaggy beard, "disappointing", and flamelike spiky hair. His physique is burly more alike to Asher than Snotlout, and his height is probably shorter than the former but taller than the latter.

"Hicca, Hicca, Hicca oh how good it is to see you again", Dagur's voice and joyous smile brought me out of my observations… wait did he say Hicca!.

"three times actually",

"A-Auntie Hic-ca is that y-you?",

"Yes…but questions later Heather",

"Dagur", I could feel my Auntie's teeth grit and the clenching of her jaw, "i would say how nice it is see you but it isn't, and I would ask you can I see my daughters and niece but I can assume you haven't found them yet", and now I could feel the satisfied smirk on my or her face.

Dagur's smile dropped and an animalistic growl emitted from him, I could see his eye twitching and his teeth threatening to bare themselves. His breathing became deeper and uneven, he slowly began to stalk towards us like a predator stalking a larger prey. I could feel Hicca gulp down some saliva, with all of her body tensing preparing for a fight even though she is strapped on a medical bed.

Before he could advance any further a pounding of an armoured fist hitting a metal door sounded through the room followed by a drowned out voice, "Lord Deranged", I could feel Hicca's and my imaginative left eyebrow quirk upwards, "myself, Captain Eret, and Lieutenant Camicazi are here to allow your… wait what", murmuring is heard, "*cough cough* Sorry milord, we are here to allow your wife to care for herself, we are requested by her medical droid to allow her to feed and exercise herself as per doctors orders. Sir."

Dagur's hand seemed to twitch and then clench and unclench, moving towards the he answered the probable stormtroopers, "Fine, Captain, you and the lieutenant are allowed to do what the doctor ordered.

Hicca's eyes followed Dagur's figure approach and open the sliding door. Two stormtroopers entered the room one male 6ft 4' the other female 5ft 2' maybe. They both removed their helmets revealing a handsome young man's face adorned with three blue tattooed stripes on his chin, he also has slick black hair in a ponytail/man-bun, a clown nose and hazel eyes.

The other revealed a beautiful female face with a small pointy nose, slight freckles and pretty sky blue eyes. She had a plentiful amount of golden hair.

I could sense Hicca's eyes narrowing into a glare towards the male presumably Captain Eret. His eyes leaked a few emotions and a few of them were appreciation and lust.

I suddenly had the feeling that my host's body doesn't have much clothing on. The girl presumably Lieutenant Camicazi elbowed Eret and dragged him back out whilst scolding him, "You perverted pig I should go and tell our lord that you have been eyeing up his wife, now go while I dress-up this innocent girl". Not giving him a chance she pushed him out while locking the door. I could hear his humph, and Camicazi sigh in relief. Glancing at Hicca she walked to a cupboard and started to pull out some clothes, they weren't really fashionable but more alike to something a hospital patient would wear… which is kinda what Hicca is.

The girl approaches us…Hicca? Puts the clothes down and presses a finger against her mouth and starts to speak to us in a hushed, comforting but eccentric tone, "Hey there Mrs Deranged, my name is Camicazi but you can call me Cami. I can tell you ain't her because you want to is that correct Mrs", I could feel Hicca's thought process as she evaluated this Cami. After moments of contemplation Hicca answers,

"What do you think lieutenant, do you really think I wanted to be frozen in time, and strapped to a medi bed when I'm awake which is about once a year", I can feel our lungs start to hyperventilate in anger, like a bull about to charge, "So lieutenant I want you to get to the point of why you are actually here and what it is you want me to do Ze Great Camicazi Berthadottir?", our breathing seemed to steady while my mind asked,

"What do you mean Auntie… isn't she a stormtrooper, and how do you know her… name",

"No she is apart of the Berkian's elite spy force known as the Bog Burglars, they are under the command of Big Boobied Bertha… Cami's mother", before I could ask how she knew this she answered my unasked question as if she is reading my mind… which she probably did, "I know this because I had interacted with this service when I was apart of the republic army".

Cami's face turned cautious and serious, with her body becoming slightly tensed and on guard as though she is expecting some type of trap to be unleashed upon her. I could feel Hicca's mouth bent into a smirk and then started to scold in a motherly tone, "tsk tsk tsk. I'm appalled Cami how could you forget me I certainly haven't changed much since we last met pipsqueak".

At first Camicazi's face became scornful, "your calling me pipsqueak, why you grrr. Only one person is allowed to call me that name and that someone was an auburn haired girl who was like a second mother to me after she helped mend the almost broken relationship between my mother and I, she had emerald eyes, freckles and she actually looked exactly like you…", realisation hit Cami's face like a freight train, she gaped and started to nervously intertwine her fingers while looking down, "oh um hi *nervous chuckle* Auntie Hicca". She glanced at us through her golden bangs that had dropped into her eyes.

For someone who was probably 20 or over in age she is pulling off a perfect copy of child being caught for stealing some cookies.

I felt Hicca's mouth form into a smile that broke into a motherly laugh, "Its ok Cami its been along time since we last met", Cami looked up as if she were to ask a question got interrupted by Hicca, "i know you have many questions for me pipsqueak but our time is coming to an end because I think clown nose is about to come back in… and can you also unstrap me", Cami wasted no time in completing the task and giving Hicca a hug one would give to a family member.

Cami mumbled a short "I missed you" into Hicca's shoulder as they hugged, pulling away Cami's face became determined, "I may not be able to save you now but very soon I shall go home to get reinforcements and you shall be freed Auntie by myself and other's of the Berkian Resistance", Cami's smile seemed to be watery, "I promise you that".

"I believe it is time for you to go back now sweetheart".

And before I knew what was happening my connection to Hicca seemed to fade away with my vision becoming wisps in the wind and my vision becoming deafening quiet".

I wake to find myself in back in my bed with my nieces snug on either side of my body using me as bed and pillow at the same time.

Looking down on them I can't help but smile because soon my Auntie, their mother is soon to come back to us, to love and help us. Where she should had of always been.

And I allowed myself to slowly drift off back to sleep.

But what most people did not know is that right at this moment Inquisitor Viggo is corresponding with his Grandmaster about the revelation that their new ally brought to them… the lord they were told to have no weaknesses has a wife. A wife that can be used to destroy this lord. A wife that can benefit all those who live in the lord's shadow. A wife who could be their little voice in his ear.

But what they did not know is that this wife is going into the action with a fiery passion to protect her family and destroy those who opposed her protection… they also dint know was that this wife has already planned out punishments for her husband… likely to become ex-husband.

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