Hiccup was flying towards the railway tracks in Brazil. Yup. So… roughly twenty hours using his super powers.
He groaned, his muscles were sore and his mind tired. There was a regulation that you couldn't fly more than two hours without at least a half an hour break. How long'd he been flying again? five-six hours? It was around lunch time in Iceland, his watch said. Maybe it was time he took a break.
He landed somewhere, on brief inspection and a few words traded with locals (plus the GPS installed in his robotic arm) he determined that he was somewhere in the Canary Islands.
He sighed and rented a room near the beach, sure it wasn't even midday here, but this would likely be his last stop before hitting Brazil.
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Toothless smiled, stretching as he woke up. Gods he missed this place. The glow-in-the-dark stickers across his ceiling. They were set up in a way that displayed all the stars in the sky, constellations and all. He had a telescope set up near is 10-foot tall, 30-foot wide window, and large golden-white curtains hanging on either side of it.
He pulled his covers off, walked to his door and pressed the intercom in his room.
"Klaus," he called, "Send up a ham-and-cheese omelette with a bagel and some pepper and salt on the side and some grape juice, please?" God he missed having slaves!
He went to his and Baldy's bathroom to use the… bathroom. He smiled as he washed his hands. It was a white porcelain-tiled bathroom with a blue towel in the towel holder, silver etchings in the tiles, a hella fancy shower that was t feet long and two feet wide. There was also a super fancy bathtub that was more like a hot-tub in reality.
Worry about wasting water? Nah, they had a supercool machine in the backyard that was connected to the ocean and filtered the dirty-ocean-water into water clean enough to drink whilst simultaneously powering the entire house (with help from the indestructible solar panels that made up the driveway.
Yeah, they were supervillains, but they did care about protecting the environment, if only so that they themselves could be the ones to destroy the world.
He hummed. Maybe he'd take a bath later… Yeah, that sounded nice, for reasons he would never be able to tell anyone. What could he say? He just loved the feeling of the jets soothing his skin…
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It took him for fucking ever, but he finally reached the eastmost tip of Brazil. Next stop, the Amazon rainforest… after another night's rest, regardless of the fact that it was like 11 in the morning there…