AN:

Hey guys and girls just before I begin with this chapter I really want to stress the need for OC's, ideas and most off all a name for the female Hiccup. I don't know how long I can go without giving her a name. So here I am, second chapter, pleading anyone who feels like it, please send ideas and OC's all the other things can be found at the bottom of the first chapter.

Also please note that this chapter was made so fast because I need more reviews before I really can continue. Don't expect a chapter a day. I'm focusing on one or more doing a chapters a week.

Anyway, let's get going!

The rain splattered loudly onto the deck of the ship, the wind howled through the ropes connecting the hull with the balloon. The crew was vast asleep in their hammocks, the entire ship was dark, and the only way someone would ever spot it was by the off chance that they recognizes the outline of the ship when Thor decided to release his lightning. The seas were restless, as was the night itself. The airship was anchored at the side of a cliff on a uninhabited deserted island. The only movement on the ship what the flickering of a oil lantern, vaguely illuminating the starboard engine.

When we approach the ship, differed noises start to slowly find their way through this accursed weather. As we approach the new found source of light even more, we hear the annoyed pleas of a young lady. She was wearing tick pants and a woolen overall, numerous tools were secured at her waist by a thick utility belt. "Curses, it's around here somewhere." She mutters to herself while she had one hand down into the main compartment of the engine, the steel sheet that would normally cover the maintenance latch lay at her ankles. "Good the rest is asleep, they wouldn't let me hear the end of this." The lass wouldn't give up so easily, determination could be seen deep in her brown eyes. She proceeds to stand on her toes as she reaches deeper into the engine. "Gotcha!" She says, as she lifts a small hammer out of the engine. "Thought you could get away, ya wee devil." She sais to the object. Suddenly she hears a strange chuckle from behind her. She turns around to notice that a Flightmare has taken the position behind her, not glowing anymore because it had been a while since the last time their favorite algae glew, and huge, smug smile plastered on its face.

"Oh no, you're not telling this to anyone!" She scolded the dragon. Which as an answer licked its lips. "What, now? We need to be guarding." She argued. The dragon cocked his head and looked at the engine with a straight face. "I'm preparing it, for, well, what if we need a quick escape." The dragon crooned, clearly noticing the discomfort in the girl. It walked towards her, curling around her as a protective dog. The young female sat down and put the hammer on her belt, before leaning against the dragon. "I'm sorry, it's just. Why does she want to go alone every time? What if something happens?" The Flightmare knew that this would be the time that her rider would go into ranting mode, throwing colorful words around the deck. "Like that time I warned her with the heat rounds, but she still managed to burn down half a forest." The woman sighted, letting her soaked brown locks fall over her shoulders. She reached for the small metal bottle of moonshine that she had on her belt, the captain was quite clear about drinking on the job, but it wasn't strange for a mechanic to have some on her. After all, who else would pour it into the engines when they needed a boost? She took a sip and screwed the metal cap back on the bottle, before placing it back in her belt. "I just don't get it Shriek."

Upon hearing its name, the dragon rose its head and looked at her rider, licking it's lips again. "Okay fine, you win, but only for a few minutes, they can't notice were missing." The dragon quickly stood up and warbled something happy, it knew very well that when her rider decided to go past the captains orders he had to not get too excited, in fear of waking the other crew. The rider quickly mounted her dragon before they silently took off. They quickly desended towards the seas below and her dragon shot it's paralyzing mist, stunning the fish who were swimming at the surface, they quickly tuned to slide down and let the dragon take a mouth full of fish.

The dragon had finished it's fish before they arrived back at the ship and found a nice place to rest near the exhaust of the main engine. Which still had some remnants of hot air coming out of it, since it was linked to the exhaust of the air pump keeping the balloon afloat. The rider, now absolutely soaked from the high waves this stormy evening, walked towards her little project, and set back to optimizing the engine. When she finished she grabbed the metal sheet, and quickly bolted it back to place. She then proceeded back to the other side of the ship to also improve the other steering engine, if one was more powerful than the other, they would get problems. She tightened the screws and bolts which were loosened by the vibration of the engines, which would make the engine lose some of their power.

When she finishing she put all her tools back after bolted the covering sheet back to place, she looked at her watch, her shift was almost over, then she could decide if she wanted to guard some more or if she was going to pull one of the others out of their hammock and shove the task into their hands. She already knew the answer to this, she would stay awake, ready to give her friend a big scolding about being late.

Her dragon was calmly resting on the exhaust when she stood up again. "How can I possibly rest when she could be doing gods knows what?" She asked her dragon, who merely opened one eye to look at her, before closing it and making herself comfortable again. "I swear to the gods, your skull can be bigger than that Nightfury of her!" She yelled to her dragon. A light went on in the crew quarters and a yell came from inside. "Brynn, if you don't shut up right now, I'm going to take the largest tool you I can find, and shove it" The rest she did not need to hear, as for she knew where this was going, while her sleep deprived crewmate continues ranting she passed a quick sorry towards the quarters, the crewmember quickly silenced, muttered a few words and got back to his well needed sleep, before she settling down next to her dragon again. Then she heard the roar of a all too familiar dragon, the Nightfury. She quickly hasted portside to look for said dragon.

The dragon landed gently on the deck of the ship, before Brynn could say anything, the rider got off and pulled her hood down, green eyes bore straight into brown.

"They're onto us"

AN:

Well here it is! The second chapter, mainly a big meeting with the first if the crew members, Brynn Bloodbane, suggested by cjupsher, thanks, and I hope you like what I did with it. :D

Anyway, back to more important matters, I still need a few things If I wish to continue the story.

A NAME FOR THE FEMALE HICCUP! I'm really don't know what to do here, I find it strange to just call her Hiccup, but Hicca is like such a cliché in my opinion. I'd love to hear your thoughts.

MORE OC's! Be it enemies, crew, friends, anything, I can't really be picky, I really need some to continue with the stories, be as detailed as your brain allows you to be. :D

(I might alter some things.)

ASTRID! Will or won't she be genderbend, if I get enough reviews that show a clear liking towards one or the other it will be a lot easier for me.

NAMES! For side characters, for towns and cities, for guns and tools, for locations and sites. I like to see myself as creative, but I can help but fear that if I come up with all of these myself that a lot will be just the same, I already use one of the basic ones 'Hopeless' as a village, but I'm not planning on adding a lot of those.

If would love to hear all of your reviews and I look forward to anything you have to say. If you have criticism please do tell, it can only improve my works.

R4y