7:00 Am

High Chiefdom Of Barbaric Archipelago

Drago's dead body was in his house, soon Alvin's men picked up for the burning.

Viggo took his army and marched it to the capital. Soon a broadcast would be sent to all officials

"Everyone, meet in the funeral chamber, Drago is dead" 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 "We must, choose 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 speech 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! Shot in the head bya resistance member, A new order shall begin! Under my leadership we shall crush the rebels, turn them into dust after our father to the people was killed by the resistance! We shall lead the archipelago to victory, and to dominate the inferior and weak. Today is the rebirth of this nation! Forever shall we be dominant!"

It was soon heard the radio, "Hail Viggo!"

Dread set in to Stoick's bones, soon to now that they will be under attack.

The clock is one second from midnight.