Something wasn't right. The room was too still, the air un moving, the whole place; was silent. Silence in their profession only meant two things: a job well done, or something was very wrong. Noise meant they could blend in, they could disappear without a trace. Movement meant they could become someone else, they could escape quickly without drawing suspicion. So as Hiccup 'night Fury' haddock woke up to silence and stillness, his senses kicked into overdrive. Tanned skin stood out against the white sheets and his green eyes shone in the brightness of the light outside. Pain throbbed in his chest with every heartbeat and he managed to his feet, eyes blurry as his contacts fell out.

"Damn it... Where in Thor's name am I?" His voice was rough and scratchy as his hand found the door handle and pulled down, a soft click reaching his heightened ears. "Ah shit." Slowly he let go of the door handle until his hand had completely come away and he quickly turned away, darting into a metal cabinet (which looked strangely like lead) to his right as three quick beeps filled the room and the resulting explosion rattled his bones. After making sure he was still alive and sure that he wasn't going to be impaled anytime soon, Hiccup gently pushed the door open and smiled at the destruction around him, the metal cabinet he was stood in having repelled anything.

"Ok I'll admit, if someone told me Indiana Jones would one day save my life? I'd've laughed and called them crazy." He muttered to himself before shuddering. "Awful film that one." He slowly picked his way through the rubble, realizing at last that someone had left a set of clothes out for him. After pulling them out from underneath a section of fallen plaster, the green eyed man could inspect them properly. After all, an escape in a pair of green boxers was no more practical than it was dignified, which was not at all. The black turtle-neck fit snugly but comfortably across his bruised and battered chest and the black pants looked almost tailor made for him. They molded to him, almost like a second skin, the waist and the crotch not too tight for him. He noticed darkened leather armor to one side and pulled it onto him, the red markings on his shoulder standing out threateningly against the black. Giving himself a once over in a shard of a broken mirror, Hiccup grinned. Now he looked like a Night Fury.

Making his way gingerly through the halls was a nerve wracking experience for the 21 year old, being as unarmed and injured as he was, so it was a relief when he began to hear voices.

"North I'm sure I heard something!"

"Niet jack, it is fine, I'm sure that if anything went wrong, alarms would go dah?" Hiccup winced and an arm wrapped around his ribs as he stepped into the room with the two men. Both had their backs to the door but hiccup could see that the larger man was injecting something into the recognizable agent Frost.

"Your sure this will work North? I'm tired of having to be careful with the heat." Jack sounded unsure and the man, North, chuckled slightly.

"Dah, this should vork." Hiccup waited until the substance had been injected and the needle removed before clearing his throat. North's head shot up and blue eyes stared at the much smaller male. To be fair, he did look horrendous. Plaster and paint clung to him like a second skin and he was pretty sure his usually tan skin was pale. Jack turned in his seat and looked toward Hiccup's voice, face lighting up as he spotted the smaller male.

"Freckles! Finally awake I see!" Hiccup scowled slightly and green eyes watched as the white haired agent slid off the chair and walked over to him, smile dropping slowly as he took in what the former agent looked like. "Hic what happened?" the brunette opened his mouth to speak when his eyes rolled back and a small groan left him as his knees gave out. Jack darted forward and caught him, frowning at how little the man weighed. Blue eyes locked onto Hiccup's face before he picked him up completely. He turned to North and the Cossack shrugged.

"Must be sedatives dah?" Agent Frost sighed and laid Hiccup on the chair he previously inhabited, gently brushing auburn hair off his face as he did so.

"He's kinda pale." Jack muttered, blue eyes studying the freckled face. A blinking red light to his right caught his attention and he turned toward it. "North what is that?" North turned to the light and froze before drawing his gun.

"that is alarm. You stay here and i vill hold them off." the white haired male nodded and watched as the Santa look alike walked out. Jack pulled his gun out and placed it in the shorter male's grip. He turned toward the controls and flipped a few switches when a panel slid up that was filled with pistols and shotguns, though Jack could swear there was an RPG on the back wall.

A pair of silver pistols ended up in his grip and he tested the weight of them before nodding and pulling a desk onto it's side. A soft groan was barely heard as a loud explosion shook the room and the 22 year old scowled before pulling the dentist's chair behind a tall cabinet. The brunette on top stirred slightly but remained unconscious.

"Come out Frost! We know yer here! We just want the Dragon!" a feminine voice drifted through the door and Jack smirked.

"You never learn do you ginger? You cant keep a dragon caged!" he knew he was giving away his position but he needed to make sure they knew he didn't care.

"yer don't understand Frost! We're trying to h- ack!" the conversation was cut short and Jack blinked. Silence fell over the agent before the door burst open and a red headed girl hit the floor, black bow held tightly in her grip. Jack blinked at the image before flipping the safety off his gun.

"What's going on Princess?" the red head on the floor scowled and flipped onto her feet.

"Yer both in trouble Frost. I'm tryna help yer. We're bein played." she just finished as a huge man walked through the door.

"well look here. Two fer the price a one eh?" Jack scowled at the newcomer, his pistol trained on the male's head. The red head flipped to her feet, bow in hand and an arrow notched.

"what are yer doin Mordu! Yer swore allegiance to us! To me!" the red head yelled, anger pouring off her thin frame. Jack glanced at the other agent and adjusted his grip. Mordu laughed, guttural and animalistic.

"Sorry princess but ah was offered a better deal! One where ah dunnae have tae listen tae a wench!" Jack growled slightly and Mordu's gaze shifted back to him.

"Leave while you still can." Jack's voice was low and even the red head froze at the tone. The white haired male glared at the black haired enemy and Mordu was silent. It seemed that silence fell over the trio before the enemy began to laugh.

"ph is that hae yer wannae be laddie? Ah'd love tae see yer try. Especially since ah have a bargaining chip." Jack's head tilted slightly as North came into view, lip busted and blood running down his face. The agents froze and Merida's bow dipped slightly. Jack's expression was icy and dangerous, his pale hand gripped around his gun. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he swore he heard a low groan from where he hid the unconscious agent but his focus was quickly back on the large men in front.

"your a dead man Mordu. I swear, by my words, you will die." Jack spoke low and threatening when North's head snapped forward, a grunt of pain escaping him. Mordu looked pleased with the small sound as he refocused his gun at the white haired elders temple.

"an how would yer do that lad? Yer stuck. An ah hold all the cards." Mordu's head tilted suddenly, a demented smile coating his expression.
What happened next caught everyone off guard.

Mordu was suddenly thrown forward, gun going wide and firing toward the two younger agents as North fell to the floor. The bear-like man growled and turned before coming face to face with a gun barrel and a blade.

Emerald green eyes were hard and calculating as Hiccup stared the male down. Mordu rose from his knee, eyes latched onto the 21 year old as his mind raced. Jack moved forward, helping the Russian find his feet while the red headed female raised her bow to Mordu's back. Hiccup was still, his body unmoving except for his chest inhaling. The silence and stillness didn't last long as Hiccup suddenly moved forward, gun trained on the hulking male's form.

Mordu seemed to expect the attack and dodged the blow, a huge fist coming down to hit the smaller in the shoulder. Hiccup dodged at the last second and twisted his way around before kicking his foot out to the back of Mordu's knees. The traitor fell to the floor again before snarling viciously and kicking his own leg out. The auburn haired male's back hit the floor and a grunt of pain escaped his lips before he was moving out from the blow to come.

Jack, North and Merida watched the ensuing fight with wide eyes and impressed expressions, Jack's glacial eyes trained on the younger male with every step, turn and lunge. Mordu realised the fight was against him and quickly backed out of the room. "I've nae time fer yer games dragon. Yer all will come back like wee lambs tae the slaughter." Hiccup's chest was heaving as he stood, green eyes locked on the male.

"And we'll defeat you then too." Hiccup's voice was steady and firm as Mordu threw something into the room and ran. Hiccup looked down before kicking whatever it was into the hall and slamming the heavy oak door shut. He yelled out as his back hit the wall beside the door.
"move!"

A bright hot light burst into the room and Hiccup's worried face was all Jack saw before he passed out in the overwhelming heat.

HURRAY! Finally sorted out this chapter :')

I've got a fair way to go before i upload the next part but the Game AU Should be sorted soon

Happy Holidays people!

Mainly: Happy new year! (I know it's early but shush)

Keep calm

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