How You Doing Insane Gang!
I hope you guys like the premise so far. I just find it interesting how others outside of Berk would react to dragons and Hiccup in general.
Disclaimer: Rights belong to Dreamworks and the OCs are mine.
The voyage dragged on until one-morning Stoick spotted the island. The chiefs just named it Isle of Peace or Peace Island for short because no tribe could harm the other during these negotiations.
"Looks like we're one of the last ones to arrive, Stoick," Gobber informed him.
"Good, now I don't have to wait for anyone."
The ships docked in next to a plethora of others. Tents were set up for all traders and tribes. Flags of the tribe were the only indicator of who was who.
Most were still setting up, Hiccup gazed out seeing over twenty or so different tribe flags fluttering proudly.
Gobber patted Hiccup on the shoulder.
"Come along, we'll show you where we always set up."
Berk's place was close to the outskirts next to some of Berk's closest allies, the Outcasts, Berserkers, and Kerb.
For now, the dragons were flying above the ship and once Berk gets settled and all the chiefs met together they'll signal them down.
Alvin, Dagur, and Rodmar came around to greet Stoick.
"Aye, it's about time you showed up but you always liked being last to these things." Alvin mused.
Stoick laughed, "How are you feeling Dagur? Since this is your first meeting as chief."
He nodded. "A little nervous but I want to prove how we aren't bad anymore and that starts with having our great allies by our side."
Rodmar and Stoick shared a hug.
It's been a while, I just brought Folkmar with me, Stein and Grima are taking care of the island."
"Hiccup joined me along with the rest of the riders."
They both turned slightly to see Dagur slugging an arm around his shoulder.
Stoick leaned in closer to Rodmar. "I've been hearing rumors that others thought Berk's future was in collapse so I wanted to make sure that no one questions our tribe."
Rodmar raised his eyebrows, "You brought those beasts with you?"
He nodded. "Hiccup also wanted to change a few minds to befriend them rather than fight them."
"I agree, we have managed to integrate several dragons and it has made jobs and life easier." Rodmar glanced over Stoick's shoulder to beckon someone.
"Uncle Stoick, great to see you." Folkmar shook his hand.
"You've gotten bigger since the last time I've seen you. The gang is with Dagur over there."
The two chiefs watched as Folkmar greeted the others happily. Hiccup looked a little uneasy until Folkmar stuck out his hand and even pulled him in for a quick hug.
Hooligan traders and Gobber finished pitching their tents and stands. Stoick as chief, had the honor of raising the crest of the screaming Viking head. (The crest on Hiccup's shoulder in HTTYD 2)
Stoick motioned for Hiccup and the gang to follow him.
"Gobber will take care of the traders out here but we must report to Thor Hall."
"Thor Hall?" Fishlegs questioned.
"It's where chiefs meet and discuss important issues, it is also a place for warriors. Usually, chiefs bring their best and this year I brought the six of you along." Stoick paused outside the doors, already a commotion was loud inside.
"All of you need to behave—he gave Snotlout and the twins pointed glares—Astrid most warriors already know you because of your father and Osvif being here before and Hiccup your place is by my side, this will be the first time I'll introduce you as my heir."
They nodded completely serious.
"Promise Chief! We won't cause any bodily harm." Tuffnut saluted mimicked by Ruffnut.
Stepping inside was a huge wooden round table with numerous large chairs for the chiefs to sit. Surrounding the table were benches for guests, mostly warriors to stay behind their chief.
The warriors were milling around while most chiefs were having their conversations sitting down.
Choruses of Stoick rose from both parties.
An elderly chief banged his mug on the table to gather everyone's attention.
"Now that Chief Stoick is here we can get down to business."
"This is so boring." Snotlout whispered to the others.
Fishlegs actually nodded. "These problems they've been talking about for hours are very outdated. In fact, they were all solved once we befriended dragons."
Stoick rose up to speak, "I believe that the solution to all of your grievances can be solved by my son." He looked back to give an encouraging nod to Hiccup.
"Oh boy, here we go..." Hiccup sighed.
Astrid squeezed his hand. "You'll be fine."
The chiefs turned their heads to see the Hooligan table. Hiccup walked confidently towards them. Dagur, Alvin, and Rodmar all gave him comforting glances, Dagur's looked smug.
A chief stood up abruptly. "The lad's already of age! Why did you wait so long to bring him?"
Stoick sighed knowing this was going to be a topic of discussion.
"As you all know Berk was struggling with the same problems the majority face now, I wasn't confident in my son until he fixed everything and made Berk into a flourishing island."
Hiccup took that as his cue to start.
"If you would all please follow me outside, the six of us have something to show."
The island of Kerb, Rodmar, and Folkmar are my OCs and also the mentions of Stein and Grima. Their descriptions and personality are listed in my profile.
Stay Crazy.