All the Dragon Riders, apart from Hiccup and Astrid and Skull, were now face-to-face with Oars.
"What the hell is that thing? It's terrifying," said Skull.
"Of course it is; it is a monster, after all," said Eret.
"He's more than that. He's our captain's zombie," said Ruffnut.
"I wonder if we'll get turned into a cool zombie like him?" Tuffnut wondered.
Toothless then saw Snotlout and the others on the bridge. "Wait, is that? Hey, Snotlout! Is that you down there?"
"You hear that?" Snotlout asked the others. "Someone just yelled my name."
Snotlout then saw Toothless' group on top of the mansion. "Toothless? What are you doing up there?"
"There's Eret and the twins too, and look, Skull is with them," said Chopper. "They're all safe."
"For now," said Heather. "Looks like they managed to save the skeleton in time, at least. Astrid, on the other hand, I'm still pretty worried about."
Ragnar looked at Fishlegs. "Fishlegs, hide! I'll distract him, and you make a break for it. One of us has to get to Astrid."
Fishlegs wasn't going to argue; he figured rescuing Astrid was least dangerous than facing against a zombie with Hiccup's fighting skill.
Ragnar then quickly began dashing through the rubble until he was right in front of Oars. "If you wouldn't be so mine, would you step to one side? I thought you, of all people, would want me to save Astrid Hiccup."
Oars looked at him, confused. "Hiccup? I think I'm supposed to crush that guy; he's my enemy. My name is Oars."
"He may sound and act like Hiccup, but he's nowhere near as smart," Ragnar observed.
"What's he doing picking a fight with a monster?" Eret asked.
"He trying to draw his attention away from Fishlegs," Toothless assumed.
"I thought he and Fishlegs were trying to save Astrid?" said Tuffnut.
"More than likely, I would say that giant zombie got in their way," Ruffnut guessed.
"No joke, looks like Ragnar is in more trouble than she is now," said Eret.
"This is bad, this is really bad," said Chopper. "Ragnar is in trouble."
"This is unexpected; I was under the impression all they wanted from us was our shadows," Heather frowned. "But he looks more prime to violence."
"I guess they decided they only got the cream of the crop with Hiccup's shadow," Snotlout assumed.
"Scary, it's scary," said Chopper fearfully. "No way we can find that thing!"
"Well, I can't just stand back and watch Ragnar get slaughtered," said Heather crossing her arms.
"Whoa, hold it!" said Snotlout. "We'll just get ourselves killed if we all tried to get involved. Ragnar can handle this guy on his own, and I say he's got a better chance than any of us getting out of this alive."
Heather stared at him. "And how do you come to that conclusion? In case you forgot is based on a wanted poster, too; I feel to see how his situation is any better than ours?"
"That's where you're wrong," said Snotlout smugly. "Clearly, you've forgotten Heather, but don't you remember the state of his wanted poster? There's no way he'll realise that, Ragnar."
"That's true; Ragnar's wanted poster doesn't look anything like him," said Chopper.
"You've got a point," Heather admitted. "I'd forgotten about that."
Oars looked at Ragnar's wanted poster and then looked down at him. "You almost exactly like your wanted poster."
"What?" Snotlout and Chopper stared.
"That drawing doesn't look anything like me!" Ragnar snapped.
"I admit it's crude, but there is a likeness," Oars blinked.
"Not exactly a compliment," Ragnar sighed.
"But you do admit you're with the pirate crew, right?"
"Yeah, what of it?"
"Then you're dead."
"Oh, crap! Oh crap!" Snotlout panicked.
"Oh no, Ragnar!" Chopper cried.
"What to try me?" Ragnar asked. "Then bring it on."
Hiccup was still chasing after Moria through the mansion.
"Get back here, Moria!" he yelled.
Moria just merely laughed.
Hiccup then fired some plasma blasts, but Moria used his shadow to knock them to one side.
"I'm getting the second that shadow," Hiccup growled.
"Come and get me, Dragon!" Moria taunted, but he then came to a stop when he reached a dead end. "Well, I'll be. Who put this dead-end here?"
"Finally, I've caught up with you," said Hiccup. "I hope you prepare yourself or beat down."
"I think you're the one you need to prepare himself. Did it occur to you that I'm keeping you busy chasing after me all the while your entire crew get slaughtered by your own shadow jackass?"
"My crew doesn't need me to fight their fights for them," said Hiccup.
"You think so? Then we might as well keep this little cat and mouse charade going a while longer," said Moria and dark orbs began to shoot out of the shadow, and they then took the form of bats. "Brick Bat Attack!"
Almost instantly, the bats began to swarm Hiccup.
"Damnit!" Hiccup cursed.
"Come and find me when you're done," said Moria as he walked by casually.
"Dragon Combat!" Hiccup yelled, hitting the bats with a flurry of punches and kicks and splashing them against the wall.
Hiccup then began to track down Moria once more. "You better get back here!"
The bats then reformed into Doppleman, who then began chasing after Hiccup.
Hildon, meanwhile, had reached the demolished refrigerator in search of Moria.
"Master Moria, where are you?!" Hildon cried as he flew inside. He then noticed the damage done in the mansion. "Everything is destroyed. Master Moria, it's really bad!
When he got outside once again, he heard fighting and saw Deathwing and the zombie penguin battling it out.
"What are those guys doing?" he said, stunned.
"How dare you dog-faced penguin!" Deathwing glared.
"You're the one with the ugly face, man," said the penguin.
Hildon then flew down towards them. "Cut it out, you guys. This is not the time for you to be fighting each other, and how are you even fighting? Did someone command you to?"
"It was an order from Hogback himself," Deathwing informed him.
"Yeah, now beat it, you creepy bat," said the penguin.
"Really?" Hildon frowned in confusion. "I'm having trouble believing he would give you an order to fight each other. What exactly did he say exactly when he told you to do that?"
"He said kill the others!" they said in unison.
Then almost instantly, the two of them continued fighting one another, giving no indication of stopping.
"Just die!" Deathwing yelled.
"Stop getting in the way of my orders!" the penguin snapped.
"Oh, whatever," said Hildon as he took off.
Absalom was still in the chapel and was still planning to marry Astrid. Fortunately, the zombie chaplain was still able to continue the ceremony, even with the lack of guests and the mansion falling apart.
Absalom winced, still reeling from the damage Ragnar had dealt him. "Crap, he really did a number on me, but too bad, you bastard. You were tough, but you still couldn't put me down." He then looked at Astrid longingly. "I have been waiting for this blessing ritual to bind our souls."
"Well then, let's continue with the ceremony," said the chaplain. "You may kiss the bride."
Absalom closed his eyes and pressed his lips together. 'Finally, it's happening!'
At that exact moment, Hildon flew into the chapel and spotted him. "Finally, I found Absalom, thank goodness. If anyone can tell me where to find Master Moria, it's Absalom."
"Here I come, my love," said Absalom as he leaned in towards her.
"Absalom!" Hildon yelled.
Hildon then flew towards him so fast that he was unable to stop, and Absalom Summit found himself kissing him on the lips instead of Astrid. He quickly pulled away and screamed, and Hildon did the same.
"What the hell is wrong with you, perverted degenerate!?" Hildon yelled.
"He said it!" the zombie holding Astrid yelled. "He said it right to his face!"
"Oh no, he's going to kill us all!" the chaplain panicked.
Absalom was still shocked that he kissed Hildon. "Why did you do that? Are you blind idiot? What so damn important anyway?"
"Huh?" the zombie blinked.
"He's going to let that slide?" said the chaplain stunned.
"Uh, I'm trying to find Master Moria and thought he might be with you," said Hildon.
"Is there something wrong with your eyes?" Absalom growled. "You see any fatties in here?"
Hildon looked around and saw no one else. "No, no, I guess not."
"Well, if that's all you need, can you get a move on?" Absalom demanded. "In case you didn't notice, I'm sorta busy right now."
"Right, sorry, I'm off," he said and flew away.
"One more thing, Hildon."
Hildon stopped in his tracks and looked at him. "Sure, what is it?"
"How dare you call me a perverted degenerate!" he yelled and blasted him with his invisible bazookas.
"That was a jerk move," Hildon groaned as he hit the floor.
"Now he gets pissed off?" the zombie stared.
Moria was still running away, and Hiccup was still chasing him down; he had to admit he moved quite fast from a big guy.
"Quit running!" Hiccup yelled. "Turn and face me, you coward!"
Moria just continued laughing and running.
Hiccup then felt someone tapping him on the shoulder, but when he turned his head, he saw no one. "Who was that?"
He then turned again and saw Moria's shadow grinning at him and mocking him.
"Argh, not that shadow again," Hiccup groaned. "Get back here, Moria!"
Hildon had finally exited the chapel, a little beaten up thanks to Absalom, and was currently flying over the forest.
"My body was not built for this much flying," he groaned as he found it difficult to stay aloft. His eyes widened when he saw Moria running through the forest. "It's him. I finally found him!"
He then promptly flew down towards him. "Master Moria! Master Moria, I've been frantically looking for you all over Breakneck Bog."
"What do you want, Hildon?" Moria asked. "What's up?"
"It's awful; that giant zombie is out of control and destroyed everything in his path," Hildon explained. "He'll sink the island if he's not stopped!"
"You don't say? I guess you better hop to and do something about it," Moria suggested. "Don't worry, I'm sure that you can handle it. Later!"
Hildon stared as he ran off. "Master, hold on!
"You better get out of the way!" Hiccup advised.
Hildon turned around the neck seconds; he was sent flying across the forest as Hiccup collided with him.
Meanwhile, Oars unleashed his full fury upon Ragnar, who was doing everything he could to avoid the punches that shook the entire island.
"Standstill so I can squash you!" Oars roared.
Oars was going all out, and the others could only watch from afar.
"Ragnar, no!" Chopper screamed.
Oars finally started, but no one could see what had happened and thanks to the dust, but they all feared the worst. To everyone's surprise, stepping out of the dust was none other than Ragnar, and the only injury they could see was a simple cut on his forehead.
"That could have been nasty," he said. "Now you got your shot in about giving me a turn?"
"Ragnar is okay!" Chopper cheered.
"I thought he was done for," said Snotlout.
"I'm not finished yet, little twerp," said Oars as he cracked his knuckles and then raised his fist into the air. "Dragon…"
"That's Hiccup's move!" Chopper gasped.
"Please tell me it is not about to transform into a giant dragon," Snotlout pleaded.
"Don't tell me he got Hiccup's powers along with his shadow," said Toothless.
"…Claw!" Oars yelled, swinging his hand like a claw.
Ragnar quickly somersaulted out of the way, but that one attack completely shattered the ground.
"I don't think it really matters are transforms into a dragon," Chopper stared.
"With that strength and as long as his reach is it exactly the same," Snotlout agreed.
"He may look like a brute, but he's got the speed to back it up," Toothless observed.
"We better stay out of his way; it's lights out if he hits us," Eret advised.
"Oars, I knew I recognised that name," said Heather. "It's him, the Demon from the legends once known as the Continent Puller."
"I have to admit, Hiccup's zombie is pretty badass," Ragnar admitted.
Oars then attempted a strike again, and he quickly ran across the ground as quickly as he could to avoid his attack. Once he was close enough, he jumped with all his might up towards Oars.
"Black Death Kick!" Ragnar yelled.
Oars countered his moves by head-butting him against his foot; this meant Ragnar was unable to put full force into his attack and was sent back down to the wards the ground. Oars then swung his hand again, and Ragnar quickly jumped back in time and put as much distance between them as possible.
Oars then slammed his foot on the ground causing the entire island to shake, and Ragnar lost his balance. He then took this opportunity to swing his hand at him, and Ragnar was able to avoid it this time. He struck him with so much force that he was sent flying towards the mansion and header with incredible force.
"Ragnar!" Chopper cried.
"How can something that big move so fast," Eret gasped.
Oars then ran up towards Ragnar as he fell and grabbed him. "No more fancy footwork for you, you pipsqueak."
"Oh crap, he's got him now!" Toothless panicked.
Everyone watched in apprehension as Oars pulled Ragnar closer to him.
"What the hell is he going to do with him?" Eret asked.
"I don't know, but I don't think we're going to like it," said Tuffnut.
"I don't think Ragnar going to like it either," Ruffnut added.
Oars then raised his hand in the air.
"No, stop it!" Toothless yelled.
"Ragnar, look out!" Chopper wailed.
"All right, pirate, it's time to squash you!" Oars roared.
"Not if I have anything to say about it!" Snotlout yelled as he tossed a ball at Oars.
The moment that the ball touched Oars, it exploded, and his long hair was set alight.
"What was that just now?" Eret blinked.
"I think it was one of our many explosions," said Tuffnut.
"Snotlout mustard pilfered them from our room!" said Ruffnut looking furious.
Oars slowly turned towards Snotlout and glared at him. "Hot!"
"I-I'm sorry," Snotlout whimpered.
Oars then tossed Ragnar onto the ground.
"Ragnar, no!" Chopper cried.
Oars then looked at the wanted post on his arm. "Girl with black hair, and that's their pet."
He then began shaking his head, putting the fire out; he then began making his way over towards the bridge.
"No, he's coming!" Snotlout and Chopper panicked.
"This is bad," said Toothless as he drew his swords. "We've got to do something. Eret, draw him this way."
"I'm on it!" said Eret activating the Gatling gun on his left arm. "I think this will get his attention!"
He then fired directly at Oars, but at the last moment, he quickly ducked, avoiding the shots. He then performed some fancy footwork and performed the jumping sidekick right against the mansion, causing it to crumble.
"Hang on!" Eret yelled, grabbing Skull, and the twins hung on to his waist. "I've got you!"
Toothless quickly jumped onto Oars' leg and began running up his body. "You guys get down to the lower roof and fast!" Then suddenly, the muscles on his upper forearms began to expand. "One Gorilla! Two Gorilla! Three-Sword Style: Double Gorilla Slash!"
Then with all his strength, he swung his blades cutting right through one of Oars' protruding fangs, but Oars managed to lean back.
"Now Dragon… Talon!" Oars roared, performing an upward axe kick, striking Toothless in sending him flying up into the air.
"Toothless!" Snotlout stared. "Holy crap, what will we do? If that kick didn't kill him, there's no way he will falling from that height!"
Toothless was, in fact, still alive, but that last attack and really did a number on him, and Oars now positioned himself directly beneath him.
"Come on, come on," he said as he raised his fist.
"Take this, you monster!" Eret yelled, aiming his bazooka at him. "Weapons Left!"
He fired, but a split second later, Oars somersaulted out of the way.
"He dodged it again!" Eret stared. "How can he be that agile?"
"So not only is he super big and super strong, but he's extremely agile," Tuffnut concluded.
"Not the best combination," said Ruffnut.
Oars then pulled off one of the towers from the mansion.
"What's he doing now?" Skull asked.
He then jumped into the air, and judging from the way he was holding the tower, they immediately realised that he was about to straight at them. They screamed, and seconds later, Oars plunged the tower right down on top of them.
"Eret, no!" Snotlout yelled. "Ruff! Tuff! Skeleton guy!"
All four of them fell from the mansion and hit the ground.
Chopper looked up and saw Toothless was now falling back down towards the ground. "Toothles is falling towards us!"
"Oh crap, he'll die if he hits the ground!" Snotlout panicked.
"One Hundred Flowers: Spider Net!" Heather yelled, crossing her arms.
She quickly began sprouting arms which took the form of the net, and they quickly wrapped around Toothless as he fell by, catching him before he had the ground.
Toothless coughed out some blood. "I owe you one, Heather."
He then opened his eyes and saw Oars looking straight down at him and holding a large piece of bubble over his head.
Snotlout quickly grabbed some salt balls and got ready to toss them. "He may be huge, but you're still a zombie!"
He tossed the salt balls directly into Oars' mouth, and everyone remained silent as they all looked at Oars. However, no shadow exited from his mouth, and they quickly realised what had gone wrong.
"It wasn't—it wasn't enough!" Snotlout quivered. "He's too big!"
Chopper then took on his human form and jumped at Oars. "Now, Heavy Gong!"
Sadly before he could make contact, Oars chucked the peaceable he was holding at the bridge, demolishing the section where they were standing.
Everyone was either now out cold or barely conscious, and Oars was relatively unharmed.
"Hiccup, you jerk," Snotlout groaned.
"I don't know you; my name is not Hiccup," said Oars. "I am Moria's servant; I am Oars."