7:00 Am
High Chiefdom Of Barbaric Archipelago
Drago sat in his chair writing, suddenly he had a "stroke" and died...
Viggo took his army and marched it to the capital. Waiting for the news...
"News: Our Glorious High Chieftain is dead, the body is being transferred, meet in the funeral chamber" announced the broadcast to all Dragon Hunter Officials.
They all met, the dead body of Drago was rested in the middle pedestal, the men saluted their old High Chieftain, they then set the pedestal a flame. The body burned and the men looked around "Since our High Chieftain is dead we are in need of a new leader" said Alvin in a low tone, "And we all know who that is going to be" Mildew chuckled, they turned to Viggo's direction "Hail Viggo!" "What shall we do High Chieftain?" they all questioned, "WE shall send a message to masses. Today is their day to know the new order has arrived!" he replied.
"Yes, High Chieftain"
They all left and Viggo went to see Krogan
"Why hello degenerate" said Viggo to krogan, Krogan banged against the jail bars "Let me out!" "It's only been a day, you should treat your high chieftain with more respect" Krogan realized and horror was sent through his spine. "We shall release but you shall be in command of a more southern island, you tried but failed to get anything you ever wanted now go, but remember, one step out of line sergeant, and lets say their will be one less lose end"
Krogan shivered in fear, he wasn't truly set free, more like fake freedom of sorts
Soon Viggo's speach would be heard throughout the isles.
New Berk
9:00 Am
Stoick was listening to the radio, to forget about his son for now, when an interruption came.
"We stop this broadcast to get a message from the Viggo Grimborn"
It was strange, Viggo hadn't broadcasted in a while, what could be?
"Citizens of the isles. It is I, Viggo Grimborn, I have a message. Your old high chieftain is dead! A new order shall begin! Under my leadership we shall crush the rebels, turn them into dust, lead the archipelago to victory, and to dominate the inferior and weak. Today is the rebirth of this nation."
It was soon heard the radio, "Hail Viggo!"
Today was the day were the resistance got closer to midnight.