"This is Berk." A voice said.

We glide through the fog to see two giant Viking statues with fire burning in their mouths.

"It's located solidly on the Meridian of Misery." The voice said

Then we glide over to see a village and sheep flock.

'My village. "In a word, sturdy," the voice said.

'And it's been here for seven generations, but every single building is new. We have fishing, hunting, and a charming view of the sunsets.' The voice said

"The only problems are the pests." The voice said that some sheep were eating grass, and then a set of scaled claws gradated up one of them.

"You see, most places have mice or mosquitoes," the voice said as another sheep took the same place as the taken sheep.

'We have...' The voice said

A rather scrawny teenager wearing a long-sleeve, light-green woolen tunic with brown leather lacing at the neck and arms, a dark brown fur vest that matches his boots, and dark greyish-green pants with lacing at the ankle opens his door and sees the sheep flock and a person being a flying scaling creature.

"Dragons!" the boy said, showing his own voice while closing his door.

'Most people would leave. Not us. We're Vikings. We have stubbornness issues.' The boy narrated.

The boy rushes through the battlefield that he calls home.

'My name's Hiccup. Great name, I know. But it's not the worst. Parents believe a hideous name will frighten off gnomes and trolls. Like our charming Viking demeanor wouldn't do that.' The boy, now known as Hiccup, narrated.

Hiccups fall down on his back, and after a few seconds, a man holding an axe screams in his face.

"Morning!" The man said it cheerfully as he got up and rushed towards the dragons.

Hiccup runs through the village, passing by more Vikings who shout at him, asking what he's doing outside and how to get inside.

Hiccup was about to run into a dragon's fire breath, but a hand grabbed him before that could happen. The hand owner was a big man with green eyes and red hair. Towering over most Vikings, like almost all Viking men, he had a very large and muscular figure that intimidated those who crossed his path. He had barely visible freckles (a trait that his son inherited), and his red hair was braided at the back. The trend of braiding carried over to his beard, which was intricate in its many strands. His usual attire consisted of a large fur cloak draped over his shoulder, a dark green cloth from shoulder to knee, metal shoulder pads, a chainmail tunic with striped pants and fur boots, and a large horned helmet that was supposedly crafted from half of Valka's breastplate. He also wore rounded-spiked braces over his wrists. He also has pauldrons beneath his shoulder pads.

"Hiccup! What is he doing? What are you doing? "Get inside!" the man said as he held Hiccup up to his eye level.

'That's Stoick, the Vast Chief of the tribe. They say that when he was a baby, he popped a dragon's head clean off of its shoulders.' Hiccup narrated.

Stoick went to a broken wagon; he lifted it up and then tossed it, and the wagon hit a dragon while it was flying.

'Do I believe it? Yes, I do.' Hiccup narrated.

"What have we got?" Stoick questioned.

"Gronckles. Nadders. Zipplebacks. "Hoark saw a monstrous nightmare," a Viking man told his leader.

Then a fireball hit the ground next to them while the man who had answered Stoick's question crouched down while using his shield to protect himself while Stoick stood his ground while a small burning piece of wood landed on his metal clasp.

"Any light furies?" Stoick question

"None so far," the same Viking man answered.

"Good," Stoick said as he brushed off the piece of wood.

"Hoist the torches!"

Two enormous torches are raised and lit.

The dragons swarm around them.

Hiccup runs into a blacksmith shop and puts on an apron.

In the shop was a large, muscular, and bald Viking man with a long, braided blond mustache. He wears a tunic made of fur and cloth, a helmet with yak horns, and a prosthetic left arm to repair either a weapon or tool.

"Nice of you to join the party! I thought you'd been carried off!" The man said to Hiccup

What, who am I? Nah, come on! I'm way too muscular for their taste. They wouldn't know what to do with all this." Hiccup said as he gestured to his skinny body.

"They need toothpicks, don't they?" the man asks as he changes his prosthetic.

'The meathead with attitude and interchangeable hands is Gobber. I've been his apprentice ever since I was little. Well... littler.' Hiccup narrated.

"Move to the lower defenses. We'll counterattack with the catapults." Stoick ordered

A dragon swoops down and sets another house on fire.

'See? The old village has lots and lots of new houses.' Hiccup narrated.

"Fire!" a man shouted as a house was on fire.

"Let's go!" a teenage girl shouted as she and other teens were pulling a wagon.

'Oh, and that's Fishlegs, Snotlout, the Twins, Ruffnut and Tuffnut, and Astrid. Oh, their job is so much cooler.' Hiccup narrated.

Fishlegs is a very large and husky fourteen-year-old boy. He has short blonde hair and green eyes. Fishlegs wears a brown furry outfit with a tiny Viking helmet with a pair of tiny metal wings on it.

Snotlout is a somewhat muscular fifteen-year-old boy with messing brown and black hair. He's always worn his helmet with spiral sheep horns, his tunic tucked in his pants with open-stitching and a black vest over it, dark gray bracers on his arms, and matching fur boots.

Ruffnut is fourteen. Ruffnut wears a light brown, animal skin-like mini vest and a dark blue tunic that reaches just past her hips and ends in tatters. She wears a grayish-brown mini-skirt that also ends in tatters. Around her waist, she wears a metal-leather belt with an unidentified metal crest in the middle of it. Ruffnut wears dark brown leggings and dark blue furry boots. On her arms, she wears a long dark-gray cloth brace (somewhat similar to what Astrid wears) that starts at her elbows and stops at the wrist. A bit of the cloth also goes through between her first and second fingers. Ruffnut's helmet is studded with four horns, just like her brother's, albeit longer and more slender. The top two have thinner bull-like horns, while the bottom two have longer and more curved horns. Without her helmet, her hair is evenly divided slightly to the side, and she has short bangs across the left side of her face. She has two small braids near the top of her hair and three long braids that reach to her waist. Around her neck, Ruffnut wears a necklace with the pendant of a tooth or claw that may have come from a dragon. She's skinny for her age and has tan skin, just like her brother, along with a pair of pale-blue eyes.

Tuffnut wears a dark brown, long, furry animal vest with a very light pale green tunic that goes all the way past his hip. Around his waist, there's a brown sash-like belt that is tied around. He also wears light gray-blue pants and dark brown furry boots. On his arms, he wears a long brown armcloth armband that starts at his elbows and ends at his wrists. His helmet is studded with four horns: the top two are bull-like, and the bottom two resemble ox horns. Without his helmet, his long blond hair, which ends with a brownish tint, is unevenly divided in the middle and appears to look like dreadlocks, and particularly in the second film, his teeth are somewhat uneven. His necklace's pendant is a large claw or tooth that may have come from a dragon.

And their leader Astrid is a beautiful and quite petite fifteen-year-old girl for a Viking, but this also gives her the advantage of agility in Dragon Training with mid-back length blonde hair that is styled in a braid down her back with fringes that initially cover the left side of her face. She has a metal-studded kransen that goes across her forehead and light blue eyes. She wears a sleeveless shirt in varying shades of steel-blue, tan cloth bracers on her arms (each bit of cloth goes between her first and second finger) with bicep wrappings above them, a brownish red skirt with spikes surrounding it, another dark brown skirt underneath the spiked one, and dark blue leggings. She wears a belt decorated with silver skulls with a pouch tied to it. She also wears metal shoulder guards, which are attached to two silver skulls. Her weapon of choice is a double-edged battle axe, which might previously have belonged to her mother.

"To be honest, I used to have a crush on Astrid, but I eventually got over it." Hiccup narrated.

Hiccup tries to leave the shop.

However, Gobber lifts him up and back into the shop.

"Come on. Let me out, please. I need to make my mark." Hiccup said.

"You've made plenty of marks, all in the wrong places." Gobber countered.

"Please, two minutes. I'll kill a dragon. My life will get infinitely better. I might even get a date." Hiccup said.

"You can't lift a hammer; you can't swing an axe; you can't even throw one of these!" Gobber said.

Gobber holds up a bola, and a Viking grabs it and uses it to bring down a dragon.

"Ok, fine, but this will throw it for me." Hiccup as he rushes toward a device he made, but when he touches it, the item in question opens up and goes a bole flying while Gobber moves out of the way. The bola ends up hitting a man in the face.

"See? "Now this right here is what I'm talking about!" Gobber said while walking up to Hiccup.

"Mild calibration issue," Hiccup said before Gobber interrupted him.

"Don't you—no—hiccup. "If you ever want to get out there to fight dragons, you need to stop all... Gobber said this while gesturing to Hiccup's body.

"But you just pointed to all of me!" Hiccup was a little offended.

"Yes! That's it! "Stop being all of you!" Gobber said.

"Oh," Hiccup said, sneaking his head.

"Oh, yes," Gobber said.

"You, sir, are playing a dangerous game." Hiccup said while pointing his finger at the man.

"Keeping this much raw Vikingness contained?" Hiccup asks questions while gesturing to his own body.

Gobber nodded his head.

"There will be consequences!" Hiccup told the man.

"I'll take my chances." Sword. Sharpen. Now." Gobber told Hiccup while handing him a sword that needed sharpening.

'One day, I'll get out there. Because killing a dragon is everything around here.' Hiccup narrated.

'A nail head is sure to get me at least noticed.' Hiccup narrated.

The Nadder is very beautiful and bird-like; it is bipedal, possesses winged forelimbs, and is a medium-sized dragon. Its small yet keen eyes, equipped with poor binocular vision, are one of the tools it uses to stalk its targets.

Its body is vividly colored, with a light beige underbelly, while its wings are mottled, darker shades. In front of its eyes is its curved nasal horn, which is often used to batter opponents; its lower jaw is shorter and wider than its upper, giving it an overbite.

Ringing its skull is a crown of spikes. Coating the tail is a series of poisonous spines that can be fired at an opponent with deadly accuracy. When relaxed, its head spikes and venomous tail spines lay flat, but when alarmed, they shoot upward to intimidate its foe. The tail spikes can also be used to make a rattling noise that it makes right before it attacks, similar to a rattlesnake's.

and a group of them were looking for any livestock.

'A Zippleback? Exotic. Two heads, twice the status.' Hiccup narrated.

The Gronkle has bumps on its body, small wings, a clubbed tail, sharp canines, a bright nasal horn, and can shoot molten rocks.

'Gronckles are tough. Taking down one of those would definitely get me a girlfriend.' Hiccup narrated.

The dragon in question was carrying away fish that the Vikings worked hard to get.

'And then there's the monstrous nightmare. Only the best Vikings go after those. They have this nasty habit of setting themselves on fire.' Hiccup narrated.

A monstrous nightmare growls and alights itself as it climbs up the catapult.

At one building, a dragon looked into the building from an opening in the roof, filling it with gas coming from its mouth, while another of its breed went inside the building so far only its neck was shown, then the building exploded, showing where the Vikings were hiding their sheep flocks.

The Zippleback has two heads that share the same body.

"Reload! I'll take care of this." Stoick said.

Stoick fights the nightmare, which takes a few hits before retreating.

"But the ultimate prize is the dragon no one's ever seen." Hiccup narrated.

Everyone there heard a sound, but no Vikings could see anything thanks to the fog.

"We call it the..." Hiccup narrated.

"Light fury!" a man shouted.

A white blur appears in the sky.

"Get down!" a Viking told his tribe.

And in a flash, the blur disappeared while the catapult Stoick was at was destroyed.

"Jump!" Stoick ordered; he knew what was going to happen next.

'This thing never steals food, never shows itself, and...' Hiccup narrated while finishing the repairs on the weapons.

After the last Viking had left the town that had held the catapult, a second shot came and destroyed the town itself.

'Never missies.' Hiccup narrated.

'No one has ever killed a Night Fury. That's why I'm going to be the first.' Hiccup narrates.

"Man, the fort, Hiccup. "They need me out there." Gobber told the boy as he changed his prosthetic for an axe.

As Gobber walks away before he fully leaves the fort, he turns around to face the boy.

"Stay. "Put there," he said as he pointed a finger at Hiccup, while the boy looked a bit hurt.

"You know what I mean." Gobber said he let out a battle cry as he followed a small group of Vikings.

Hiccup runs outside the fort, bringing his bolas launcher.

"Hiccup, where are you going?" a Viking exclaimed.

"Come back here!" another Viking yelled.

"Yeah, I know! "Be right back!" Hiccup said.

Three Nadders counter a small flock of sheep, and Stoick tosses a large net over the dragons. More Vikings surround the dragons.

"Let's get him!" one of the Vikings said, but one of the Nadders broke a hole in the net while breathing fire. Stoick jumped on the Nadder's head to close its mouth.

"Mind yourselves!" Stoick told the others.

"The devils still have some juice in them!" Stoick said as the Nadder tried to knock him off.

Hiccup sets up his bola catapult on an empty hill and looks around.

"Come on. "Gimme something to shoot at; gimme something to shoot at." Hiccup said to himself.

Hiccup kept his eye on the sky, but thanks to the fog, it was hard enough to tell if a dragon was in the sky or not.

His eyes catch on a shadow, visibly blotting out the stars. It fires, and an explosion illuminates it, showing a visible shadow. Hiccup shoots, and a loud cry is heard as the shadow is seen plummeting down into a forest.

"I hit it. "Yes, I hit it!" Hiccup said in joy, and he turned around to see if everyone else saw.

"Did anybody see that?" He questioned without knowing a monstrous nightmare climbed up the hill.

By the time the boy turns back toward the hill, his weapon is destroyed, and the dragon is right in front of him.

~I see you~ the dragon said in its own language.

"Except for you." Hiccup said

A shrill cry sounds from the hill and catches Stoick's attention. He turns to see the monstrous nightmare chasing Hiccup and gets up to go help him.

"Do not let them escape!" Stoick order

"Right!" the other Vikings

Stoick went to help Hiccup.

Hiccup runs behind a torch pole and hides, just as flames reach around the corner. He looks behind it, and on the other side, the nightmare reaches to get Hiccup. Stoick punches the beast and jumps back to defend himself. The dragon tries to breathe fire but coughs up only a few drops of flaming liquid instead, having exhausted its shots.

"You're all out," Stoick said.

Stoick began using the dragon as a training dummy after the fifth blow, when the Monstrous Nightmare turned tail and flew away.

'Oh, and there's one more thing you need to know.' Hiccup narrated.

The torch rolls onto the Nadders Stoick netted earlier, freeing them. The dragons manage to escape, hauling off most of Berk's food and livestock.

"Sorry, Dad. "Okay, but I hit a Light Fury." Hiccup said.

Stoick grabs his son by his clothes and pulls him towards their home.

"It's not like the last few times, Dad! I really, actually hit it!" Hiccup said as everyone watched what was happening.

"You guys were busy. I had a very clear shot." Hiccup said as he tried to get his father to listen to him.

"It's gone down off Raven Point. "Let's get a search party." Hiccup told his father.

"STOP! Just... stop. Every time you step outside, disaster follows. Can you not see that I have bigger problems? "Winter's almost here, and I have an entire village to feed!" Stoick said.

"Between you and me, the village could do with a little less feeding." Hiccup said he was joking, and while the more full-body members won't be happy, a few did find it a bit funny.

"This isn't a joke, Hiccup! "Why can't you follow the simplest orders?" Stoick questioned.

"I can't stop myself. I see a dragon, and I have to just kill it, you know? It's who I am, Dad." Hiccup said.

"You're many things, Hiccup. But a dragon killer is not one of them." Stoick said to Hiccup in a soft tone.

"Get back to the house," Stoick told his son.

"Make sure he gets there." Stoick told Gobber

Just before they leave, Hiccup hears the other teens.

"Quite the performance." Tuffnut said while his sister laughed.

Fishleg lightly laugh

"I've never seen anyone mess up that badly. That help." Snotlout said

"Thank you, thank you. I was trying." Hiccup said sarcastically, and Gobber pushed Snotlout away.

Astrid just watched with a sad look on her face while looking at her axe.

"Sure, Hiccup," Gobber said.

"He never listens," Hiccup said.

"Well, it runs in the family," Gobber said.

"When he does, it's with this disappointed scowl, like someone skimped on meat in his sandwich." Hiccup said as he turned around to face Gobber.

"Excuse me, barmaid. You brought the wrong offspring." He starts while doing an imitation of his father's voice and body movement.

"I ordered an extra-large boy with beefy arms, extra guts, and glory on the side." Hiccup said

"This here, this is a talking fishbone," he finishes.

"Now, you're thinking about this all wrong. "It's not so much what you look like; it's what's inside that he can't stand." Gobber said.

"Thank you for summing that up." Hiccup said it sarcastically.

"Look, the point is, stop trying so hard to be something you're not." Gobber said.

"I just want to be one of you guys," Hiccup said.

At that, Gobber understands Hiccup more, and he then wonders why Hiccup has this much trouble trying to fit in with any Viking tribes.

'I'll ask Trade Johann the next time he's here.' Gobber thought as he walked away from the house.

Unaware that the young man he had talked to left his home through the house's back door,


"Either we finish them, or they'll finish us! It's the only way we'll be rid of them! If we find the nest and destroy it, the dragons will leave. They'll find another home! One more search. "Before the ice sets in, Stoick said.

"Those ships never come back," one man said.

"We're Vikings. It's an occupational hazard. "Now who's with me?" Stoick question.

"Out me out," one man replied.

"Today's no good for me," another said.

"I have to do my axe returns," a woman said.

"All right. Those who stay will after Hiccup." Stoick told everyone there.

"To the ships!" one woman said.

"I'm with you!" almost everyone else said.

Stoick gives them a smug look as Gobber approaches.

The said man had finished off his drink.

"Right! I'll pack my undies." Gobber said

"No, I need you to stay and train some new recruits." Stoick said.

"Oh, perfect. And while I'm busy, Hiccup can cover the stall. "Molten steel, razor-sharp blades, lots of time to himself... what could possibly go wrong?" Gobber said it sarcastically.

"What am I going to do with him, Gobber?" Stoick questioned.

"Put him in training." Gobber told Stoick.

"No, I'm serious." Stoick said back, showing he was not in the mood for jokes.

"So am I." Gobber counter.

"He'd be killed before you let the first dragon out of its cage." Stoick said.

"Oh, you don't know that." Gobber said.

"You don't know that." Gobber said.

"I do, actually." Stoick countered.

"No, you don't," Gobber said.

"No, actually, I do," Stoick said.

"No, you don't!" Gobber said.

"Listen, you know what he's like. Since the time he could crawl, he's been... different. He doesn't listen; he has the attention span of a sparrow. "I take him fishing, and he goes hunting for... trolls!" Stoick said.

"Trolls exist. They steal your socks." Gobber defends both he and Hiccup by going troll hunting every once in a while.

"But only the left ones. What's with that?" No matter how many socks he and Hiccup use as bait, only the left socks are going

"When I was a boy..." Stoick said.

"Oh, here we go," Gobber said.

"My father told me to bang my head against a rock, and I did it." Stoick, not noticing his best friend had lost his stone tooth in his cup

"I thought it was crazy, but I didn't question him. "And you know what happened?" Stoick questioned.

"You got a headache," Gobber said.

Gobber lifted his cup to his lips, and as if he were drinking, he caught his tooth before it could enter his mouth.

"That rock split in two." Stoick kept telling his story.

"It taught me what a Viking could do, Gobber. He could crush mountains, level forests, and tame seas! Even as a boy, I knew who I was and what I had to become. "Hiccup is not that boy." Stoick said

"You can't stop him, Stoick." Gobber told his friend.

"You can only prepare him." Gobber said

"Look, I know it seems hopeless. But the truth is, you won't always be around to protect him. He's going to get out there again. He's probably out there now." Gobber said.


Hiccup wasn't having better luck in his search either, as his map had about ten exes on it, showing he hadn't found the dragon he shot down yet.

"Oh, the gods hate me. Some people lose their knife or their mug. No, not me. I managed to lose an ENTIRE DRAGON?!" Hiccup said in frustration.

As the young man was about to move onwards, a single branch got his attention after it hit him when Hiccup tried to move it. The tree the branch was connected to seemed to be broken by something hitting from above.

"Well, this is promising." Hiccup thought.

Hiccup followed the trail that was made by the dragon he had shot down.

The Light Fury has its eyes closed and white scales with glittering textures, along with some light blue on her belly, tail flukes, and underwings. It has a single, long spine running down her back, a pair of large, ear-like adapters on the top of her head, and two smaller ones on the side. It also has triangular wing flukes and tail flukes that are glittery white in color. Its wings are glittery white, with glittery pink strips running down both of them. It also has two glittery heart shapes on her forehead. Its scales, although at a glance they appear purely white, are mingled with scintillating shades of pearlescent pink, pale blue, and purple, giving it a feminine appearance. And his bola has it all tripped up.

"Oh, wow. I did it. Oh, I did it! This fixes everything! Yes! I have brought down this mighty beast!" Hiccup said.

The dragon moves its body a bit.

"Whoa! "It's still alive!" Hiccup said.

The young man pulls out a dagger from his vest.

"I'm going to kill you, dragon." I'm going to cut out your heart and take it to my father. I'm a Viking. I am a Viking!" Hiccup said.

The dragon closed its eyes, waiting for the final blow, but Hiccup couldn't do it.

"I did this," he said as he looked over the tired-up dragon. Hiccup turned around and walked away, or tried to.

The Light Fury opens its light blue eye as soon as it feels the cold metal of its scales, while Hiccup cuts his bola to free it.

"Please don't kill me when I free you," he begged.

The Light Fury allowed the human boy to be four feet away from its body before jumping up and pining the young boy to the ground. It moved its head closer to the boy, let out a roar in his face, and tried flying away while leaving a scared and confused boy.

Hiccup let out a small whimper before passing out.

Hours pass once Hiccup comes out of the waking world. The young boy rushes back to his house before his father sends search parties for him.


A few minutes later, he made it home.

Stoick was poking the fire, waiting for his son to return.

Hiccup runs past Stoick and quickly and quietly crawls up the stairs, but Stoick notices him.

"Hiccup," Stoick said.

Hiccup stops and turns to his father.

"Dad, I have to talk to you, Dad." Hiccup said as he crawled down the stairs.

"I need to speak with you too, son." Stoick said.

"I don't want to fight dragons." Hiccup said.

"It's time you learn to fight dragons." Stoick said.

But they both say what they want to say at the same time.

"What?" They both said.

"You go first." Stoick said.

"No, you go first." Hiccup said.

"Alright. You get your wish. Dragon Training. You start in the morning." Stoick said.

"Oh, man, I should have gone first." Hiccup said as he finished going down the stairs.

"I was thinking, you know, we have a surplus of dragon-fighting Vikings, but do we have enough bread-making Vikings or small-home-repair Vikings?" Hiccup said.

"You'll need this," Stoick said, handing Hiccup an axe.

"I don't want to fight dragons." Hiccup while having a tough time holding the weapon.

"Come on. Yes, you do." Stoick said.

"Rephrase. Dad, I can't kill a dragon." Hiccup as he tries to keep his balance.

"But you will kill dragons," Stoick said.

"No, I'm very sure that I won't." Hiccup countered.

"It's time, Hiccup," Stoick said.

"Can you not hear me?" Hiccup questioned.

"This is serious, son! When you carry this axe, you carry all of us with you. which means you walk like us. You talk like us. You think like us. No more of this." Stoick said, gesturing to his son's body.

"You just gestured to all of me," Hiccup said.

"Deal?" Stoick questioned, holding out his hand.

"This conversation is feeling very one-sided." Hiccup said.

"DEAL?!" Stoick was questioned a little more forcefully.

"Deal." Hiccup said, shaking his father's hand.

"Good," Stoick said after he picked up his bag.

"Train hard." Stoick said as he grabbed his helmet.

"I'll be back." Probably." Stoick said as he was leaving.

"And I'll be here." Maybe." Hiccup said.


The day next Gobber takes the teens to where he is going to train them. It's a stone arena; there are six doors, five of which are heavily locked.

"Welcome to Dragon Training!" Gobber said.

"No turning back." Astrid said as the teens entered the arena.

"I hope I get some serious burns!" Tuffnut said.

"I'm hoping for some mauling, like on my shoulder or back." Ruffnut said.

"Yeah, it's only fun if you get a scar out of it." Astrid said.

"Yeah, no kidding, right? Pain. Love it." Hiccup said sarcastically.

"Oh, great. "Who let him in?" Tuffnut questioned.

"Let's get started! "The recruit who does best will win the honor of killing his first dragon in front of the entire village." Gobber said.

"Hiccup already killed a Light Fury, so does that disqualify him?" Snotlout joked.

Both Ruffnut and Fishlegs laugh a bit.

"Can I transfer to the class with the cool Vikings?" Tuffnut said it sarcastically.

"Don't worry. You're small, and you're weak. That'll make you less of a target! "They'll see you as sick or insane and go after the more Viking-like teens instead," Gobber said to Hiccup.

Unknown to them, one of the dragons in the cage was watching and could hear them.

"Behind these doors are just a few of the many species you will learn to fight." Gobber told the teens.

"Like, for example, The Deadly Nadder!" Gobber said point and said Dragon's cage.

"Speed eight; armor sixteen." Fishlegs listed.

The Deadly Nadder was shaking over the others.

"The hideous zippleback," Gobber said while eyeing the Nadder.

'It never shook that door like before!' he thought as he was worried.

"Plus eleven. Times two." Fighlegs list again.

'I thought Astrid had fully memorized the Book of Dragons!' were the shared thoughts of almost everyone there.

"The Monstrous Nightmare." Gobber went on.

"Firepower fifteen." Fishlegs went again.

"Okay, that is starting to bug me!" were the shared thoughts of almost everyone there.

"CAN YOU STOP THAT?" Gobber shouted.

"And... the Gronckle!" he finished listing.

"Jaw, strong eight." Fighlegs said in a low tone.

"The Terrible Terror," Gobber said while giving the door a tire look.

'Why do we keep the small dragon behind this door again?" Gobber thought.

"Attack eight, venom twelve." Fighlegs said this without noticing four members of his group giving him the evil eye.

"Whoa, whoa, wait! Aren't you gonna teach us first?!" Snotlout questioned.

"I believe in learning on the job," Gobber said.

Gobber pulls the lever and unleashes the dragon.

"Today is about survival. If you get blasted, you're dead! Quick! "What's the first thing you're going to need?" Gobber questioned.

"A doctor?" Hiccup questioned

"Plus five speeds?" Fishlegs questioned

'THIS ISN'T A GAME FISHLEGS!/BIG YOUNG HUMAN MALE!' everyone thought.

"A shield!" Astrid said.

"Shields! Go! Your most important piece of equipment is your shield! "If you must make a choice between a sword and a shield, take the shield!" Gobber said.

The teens dash towards the shields lying on the arena's floor.

"Your most important piece of equipment is your shield!" Gobber told the teens.

"If you must choose between a sword and a shield, take the shield!" he said while he went to Hiccup and helped the young man.

The other teens head for the shields.

"Get your hands off my shield!" Tuffnut said.

"There are a million shields!" Ruffnut counted.

"Take that one; it has a flower on it. "Girls like flowers." Ruffnut said.

Ruffnut took the shield and hit her brother's head.

"Oops, now there's blood on it." She said.

The Gronckle flies towards the Twins and blasts their shield with a fireball, leaving them dazed on the ground.

"Tuffnut, Ruffnut, you're out!" Gobber said.

"What?" The twins said it in unison.

"Shields are good for another thing." Gobber told the four remaining teens.

"Noise! Make lots of it to throw off a dragon's aim!" He told him as the Gronckle flew in front of the four teens as they lined up in a row.

The remaining teens begin hitting their weapons against their shields, making the Gronckle shake its head, confused.

"All dragons have a limited number of shots." Gobber told them.

"How many does a gronckle have?" Gobber questioned.

"Five?" Snotlout questioned.

"No, six!" Fishlegs said.

"Correct, six! That's one for each of you!" Gobber said.

Fighlegs raised his shield up in the air without noticing the Gronckle was behind him; it blasted the shield, which was then destroyed.

"Fishlegs, you're out!" Gobber told the odd teen.

Gobber sees Hiccup hiding.

"Hiccup, get in there!" Gobber said.

The young man tries to leave the rack, but Gronckle's blast stops him.

The dragon then looks around for its next target; it spots Astrid and Snotlout.

"So I'm planning on moving into the basement." Snotlout said he was attempting to flirt with Astrid.

But the girl wasn't listening.

'Thanks to the gods, me and him aren't family.' Hiccup thought.

"You should come by sometime to work out. You look like you work out!" Snotlout said.

Before he could continue, he was shot by the Gronkle, knocking him back but not killing him.

"Snotout! You're done!" Gobber said as Astrid rolled away and stopped in front of Hiccup.

'Too bad, I can't let you get killed." Gobber thought.

"So, I guess it's just you and me, huh?" Hiccup questioned.

"Nope, just you." Astrid said before running away, shocking Hiccup.

'DID SHE JUST SERIOUSLY LEAVE ME TO FACE A DRAGON ALONE!?' he thought.

'I can't believe it! I UNDERSTAND IF IT'S SNOUTLOUT BUT HICCUP! DOES THAT GIRL WANT THE BLOODY EALGE!?' Gobber thought.

Hiccup raised his shield in time to have the blast hit it and bound it before the shield was destroyed.

"One shot left!" Gobber said

The Gronckle corners Hiccup, taking aim.

Hiccup tries to go after the roll shield.

"Hiccup!" Gobber called out because he was worried about the young man.

Suddenly, a growl was heard in the cage, causing the Gronkle to stop.

"Wha?" Gobber was unable to finish what he was about to say.

The door holding the Deadly Nadder broke the dragon in question with sky blue scales.

It made a mad dash towards Hiccup, but Astrid tried to attack the dragon.

However, the Deadly Nadder made a quick spin and sent the fly toward the top edges of the arena with a loud and sickening crash.

The girl's right should hit the edge, but her axe was let go at the same time as the girl was sent flying into its landing zone, which wasn't so lucky for him.

"MY LEG!" Snotout cries out.

The Dragon stopped spinning and went on its rush.

It tackled the Gronkle down.

"WHAT THE HECK!?" Everyone exclaimed.

"Listen to me, you flying pickle! If you try to hurt that human again, I'll make sure those humans know what roasted Gronkle tastes like!" the Deadly Nadder told the down Gronkle.

"But why is it just a human?" the Gronkle said, though to the humans it sounded like growling.

"Because that one is dear to me, and that's all you need to know now! Get back to your cage and remember my words!" The Deadly Nadder told the brown-scale dragon under its foot.

Alright, fine, just get off me! the Gronkle said.

"I'll get you a reminder!" the Deadly Nadder said as it took its other leg and made a cut on the Gronkle's right side.

"Ow! That hurt!" The Gronkle said.

"Just be happy it wasn't one of your wings!" The nadder said as it removed its feet off the groin.

The Vikings look on in confusion as both dragons return to their cages.

Gobber snapped out of it and quickly closed Gronkle's cage, but the Nadde had broken its cage door, so the aged Viking tried his best to barricade the opening.

'What just happened?' everyone thought.

"Ruffnut, Tuffnut, help me to get Astrid and Snotout to the healer." Gobber ordered.

The twins say nothing as they help Gobber.

"Be very careful with Snotout since that axe is above his knee, which means too much movement and he can kiss that leg and his time as a warrior goodbye." Gobber told them.

"Right, right." The twins said.

Gobber went up where the tribe would have the top student kill their first dragon. Gobber reached and grabbed the young blonde by her hurt shoulder.

"Are you alright, Astrid?" he questioned.

"I can barely move my arm without feeling pain." Astrid answered.

"I see well; I'm sure our healer will help." Gobber said.

"Gobber, where's my axe?" Astrid asks while they are away from the arena.

"Currently logged in Snotlout's leg." Gobber said.

"With any luck, he will lose that leg, and did one of the dragons kill Hiccup?" The blonde questioned.

"No," Gobber said.

"What!? but dragons always go for the kill?" Astrid said in shock that, because of her pain, she didn't fully know what happened with the dragons.

"Trust me, I'm as confused as you." Gobber said.

'But it wasn't the only one who didn't!?' Hiccup thought as he overheard the two blondes.

"I think I need to lay down," Astrid said.

"Why?" Gobber questioned.

"Because today just got weird, and I need to process it," Astrid said.

"Okay, you can lay above the arena." Gobber told the girl.

"Okay, then," Astrid said.

The two went their ways.

Hiccup gets up before looking at the cage.

"Why did you save me?" Hiccup questions while looking at the Nadder's cage

With nothing else to say, he walked out of the arena unaware that the Nadder was still watching him.

"It's nice to see you're alive, Hiccup, my best friend," the Nadder said.


Later that day, Hiccup arrived at where he left the Light Fury.

"Why didn't you try to kill me?" Hiccup question

He reaches his destination and looks around.

The area is a large, sunken area in the forest with rocks, tree roots, and a waterfall-fed pond with fish.

Then he sees her running around the cove.

Hiccup pulls out his notebook and pencil.

"Alright, let's see what I can learn from you." He said this as he started taking notes.

The light was still jumping around.

"What is it doing?" Hiccup questioned.

He looked at his drawing and then at the dragon.

"It has an impressive wingspan." He said.

Hiccup looks at the dragon, but when he sees its tail.

"It's missing a tail fin," he said.

Then he realizes what happened to said fin.

"I did it. The Light Fury lost its tail fin because of me," he said in guilt.

Hiccup still draws the dragon.

"Still, it definitely is an elegant creature," Hiccup said.

"Maybe I could give it a new fin." Hiccup sai.d

He then returned home to start drawing up plans for a new fin.


Later, he went to the Great Hall.

'In order to make it a new tail fin, I'll have to learn more about light furies,' Hiccup thought.

"All right, where did everything go wrong in the ring today?" Gobber questioned.

"You mean besides the whole thing with the Nadder?" Astrid questioned.

"Or me losing my leg thanks to both that dragon and those idiots!" Snotlout asked a question while pointing at the twins.

"What's the big deal? You got a new one." Ruffnut said, gesturing to Snotlout's prosthetic leg.

"Both of you two were lucky; he only lost the part of the leg under the knee; if it was above the knee, then I wouldn't be able to make a prosthetic leg!" Gobber told the twins while showing he was still mad at them.

"I mistimed my somersault dive. It was sloppy. It threw off my reverse tumble." Astrid said.

"Yeah, we noticed," Tuffnut said.

"No, no, you were great. That was so "Astrid." Snotlout said.

"But you're wrong about your mistake today, Astrid. It was you who left a fellow Viking only with a dragon to make it worse, the Chief's only child, Berk's only heir. Guess what punishment you would have gotten if I or that Nadder wasn't there!" In a tone that none of them had heard before, everyone else's eyes widen at hearing Gobber's words about Astrid's action that nearly cost Hiccup his life.

"But he shouldn't even have been in training!" Astrid said.

"So you're saying he has no right to defend himself against other Vikings or Dragons? Or do you like the idea of Snotloutt being Berk's heir and your future husband?" Gobber countered

"EWW NO!" Astrid said.

"Well, what is going to happen if Hiccup dies? We won't be too far behind him with that bonehead as chief!" Gobber told the girl.

"Hey!" Snotlout said.

I can't wait to see your reaction to the betting pool. I still can't find someone you'll last a day as chief.' Gobber thought as he put a book on the table.

"You need to live and breathe this stuff. The Dragon Manual "Everything we know about every dragon we know of Gobber said.

Then everyone heard the roar of thunder from outside.

"No attacks tonight. Study up." Gobber told the group.

"Wait, you mean, read?" Tuffnut questioned.

"While we're still alive?" Ruffnut was questioned as well.

"Yes, remember your cousin Lucknut?" Gobber questioned.

"Yeah." The twins answered.

"And what did she die from?" Gobber questioned.

"Dragons," they answered.

"Yes, because she didn't use the Dragon Manual." Gobber said.

"Why read words when you can just kill the stuff the words tell you about?" Snotlout questioned.

"Okay, tell me this, then how do you kill a Slitherwing Dragon?" Gobber countered.

Snotlout says nothing.

"Do you know what one looks like?" Gobber questioned.

Again, Snotlout says nothing.

"The Slitherwing resembles a giant snake with its long, snake-like body. Its body has a bright, brilliant coloration and pattern that serves as an indication and warning of its extreme levels of toxicity, much like many other animals, including snakes, amphibians, fish, and insects. It has numerous large fangs and teeth capable of injecting, transmitting, and spraying venom. Unlike snakes and many species of dragons, however, slitherwings do not have a forked tongue. "It also has a series of sharp spines of various shapes and sizes on the top of its head. Gobber told the bonehead teen.

"Oh," Snotlout said.

"Astrid! Since your shoulder is broken, you have to watch tomorrow's lesson, but I still want to read the book, and Fighlegs, don't help them!" Gobber said

"Alright," Fishlegs said.

After Gobber leaves, every adult gives Astrid a dirty look.

"What?" She questioned.

"We had heard what Gobber said, and I can't believe you would dare call yourself a shieldmaiden. You better pray to Odin that Stoick doesn't find out, or else it might be the blood eagle for you!" A woman answered

"Whoa hostile!" Snotlout said.

"She did nearly allow Hiccup to get killed by a dragon in the arena, so I don't see why they are upset." Tuffnut said

"That's precisely why they're upset." Gobber said.

"But still, Hiccup does mess up a lot," Ruffnut said.

"But that shouldn't justify leaving him at the mercy of a dragon." Fishlegs said.

"It's not like she tries to make Snotlout the next heir." Tuffnut said

"It doesn't matter; she basically left a comrade to die, and around here, that's the worst thing you can do." Fishlegs said.

"Worse than what Alvin the Treacherous did?" Snotlout questioned.

"One of the worst things you can do," Fishlegs said.

Snotlout was about to punch the larger boy.

"Hey guys, shouldn't we read the book before Gobber tries to have us face against a dragon he did list in the arena's cages?" Hiccup questioned.

Everyone just stared at him.

"We captured a dragon that set fire to itself, and who said that's all the dragons we have caged up?" Hiccup pointed it out.

"Since when did useless start making sense?" Snotlout said.

"How about since I'm Gobber's apprentice? That means, besides my dad, I know Gobber the best." Hiccup pointed out.

The other teens say nothing.

"You guys forget that fact about me?" Hiccup questioned.

They still say nothing.

"Just read the book," he said.

as they begin reading.

Hiccup waits until the other leaves so he can check the information on Light Furies.

"Alright, the Light Fury." He said.

"Dragon classifications." Hiccup read

After a bit of looking, he finds the right classification.

"Light Fury. Speed unknown. Size unknown. The unholy offspring of light and death itself Never engage this dragon. "Your only chance is to hide and pray it does not find you." Hiccup reads as the Light Fury only has words and no pictures, while the final set of words were underlined about five times.

"That's all that's written." He questioned.

He turned the page and saw nothing else.

"Great." Hiccup said he was disappointed.

The young man decided to go back to his home and head towards bed.

'Still, why did that Nadder save me?' He thought before falling asleep.


The following day at sea, the three ships from Berk were heading towards what they call Helheim's Gate.

"Be on your guard," Stoick said.

"I can almost smell them." Stoick said as he looked at the map.

Suddenly, fog rolled in.

"They're close. Steady." Stoick said.

Suddenly, a roar could be heard.

"Take us in!" Stoick ordered.

They do as they are ordered.

As the ships entered, the fog thickened and went quiet, then a shadow formed in the fog, showing a dragon.


"So I noticed that the page for Light Furies was lacking." Hiccup said this during training.

"Is there another book, or a sequel?" Hiccup questioned while not noticing what is happening behind him.

But Gobber and Astrid did, and they had their eyes wide and mouths open in shock.

"Hiccup! Focus!" Gobber said.

Hiccup turned around, but nothing was, but the cries of teens, either in pain or fear, rang out through the makeshift maze.

"Hiccup! Look behind you!" Gobber said.

Hiccup turns around, and he sees the Nadder in front of him.

The Nadder started to nuzzle him.

"Um, what's happening right now?" Hiccup questioned.

"I don't know! You should ask the dragon!" Astrid said sarcastically

To her surprise, the Dragon actually glares at her.

'Is everyone ticked off with me?' The girl thought she was happy not to be in the arena right now.

As the Nadder went back to nuzzling Hiccup, she spoke within her mind.

'My dear Hiccup, how I missed you.' The Nadder thought

'What's going on?" Hiccup questioned.


In a different part of the maze, the peg-leg boy walks backwards.

'Why did it have to be that dragon!?' Snotlout thought, as he was terrified of the Nadder.

So terrified, he doesn't look where he's going until he bumps into something.

Snotlout swings his weapon at what he bumps into.

"Hey! Watch it!" Ruffnut said.

"I thought you were that crazy, Nadder!" Snotlout countered

"Do I look like a Dragon?" She questioned.

"Does it look like I have eyes in the back of my head?" Snotlout questioned back

"No, because that'd be a better look for you!" Ruffnut said.

Snotlout growls and tosses his shield at the girl, but his target ducks, and somehow, as if Loki himself were there, Snotlout's shield bound along the walls until it hit the one person that no one should hit if they were facing off against the Nadder. They have caged up.

"Ow," Hiccup said as the shield hit the backside of his head.

This angers the Nadder.

Snotlout may not be smart like Hiccup and Fishlegs, but he was smart enough to change the Nadder's target.

"Ruffnut I can't believe you took my shield and hit useless with it!" Snotlout lied.

However, he was still dumb enough to call Hiccup useless, which only made the Nadder even madder.

The dragon glares at the two.

"What I didn't..." Ruffnut tries to say only to see Snotlout running away.

"See ya!" Snotlout said.

Before the girl could say anything, she was run down by the very tricked-off Dragon.

"Ruffnut, are you okay?" Hiccup questioned.

Her response was a groan of pain.

"I have been here before." Tuffnut wonders as he faces a wall.

"Are you seriously lost right now?" A voice questioned him behind him, sounding exhausted.

The male Nut turns around to see Fighlegs.

"I had reached the other side of the maze, but I hadn't seen your sister or Snotlout." Fishlegs said, but he was knocked down.

"Whoa!" Tuffnut said.

"Sorry Fishface, but I have a mad dragon after me!" Snotlout spoke without slowing down.

"What does that mean?" Tuffnut questioned.

Then the nadder ran over the fishlegs.

"Ow!" he said.

'Maybe staying here at this wall for a while might be better for my health.' Tuffnut thought.


Meanwhile, Snotlout was still running from the Nadder.

"Oh, come on, why are you only after me?" "What did I ever do to you?" Snotlout questioned. not understanding why the dragon was so focused on him.

'You and that golden-haired badger caused my Hiccup so much pain!' The Nadder answered in its own tongue.

'I'm starting to like that dragon,' Gobber thought as he watched.

"Gobber, shouldn't you stop this?" Astrid questioned.

"I could, but how often do we see Snotlout like this?" Gobber questioned.

"True," Astrid said.

So the two blondes watch the boy try to outrun a Dragon.

"Someone help!" Snotlout said.

The Nadder growled something, most likely about Snotlout's mother.

"Leave me alone!" Snotlout said.

'Oh wait! I nearly forgot' the Nadder thought as it was getting its tail ready.

"What's it doing?" Snotlout questioned.

From the nadder's tail, poisonous spikes were fired, and it is heading towards Snotlout.

"Oh no!" He screamed before being pinned to a wall, the spikes narrowly missing his skin.

'Thank you! Odin! I knew you loved... Wait, what is it doing?' Snotlout thought, but he noticed the Nadder lowering its head.

'Say good to any chances of having any hatchlings of your own!' The Dragon said as it started to run towards the pinned boy.

Once the Nadder's horn made contact with its targets, Snotlout let out a high-pitched scream that all of Berk could hear.

"Oooh, that's going to hurt," Gobber said.

"And we don't have to worry about him having kids." Astrid said with a smile.

"Right," Gobber said.

Then the nadder starts turning its head while its horn is in the boy.

"That's what you get, your stupid excuse for a human." She said this before removing her horn.

There were two oval-shaped things rapping around it's horn.

"Are those...?" Astrid questioned.

"They were Snotlout's man berries." Gobber answered

"Ouch," Astrid said.

"Why do you hate me?" Snotlout questioned in his new high-pitched voice

'Because you tormented my dear Hiccup.' The Nadder said despite knowing that he couldn't understand it.

The Nadder then shakes its head, and the male body part falls from its horn.

To add insult to injury, the Nadder stepped on the balls, fully destroying any chances of saving them.

"Oh, come on," Snotlout said.

The Nadder went back to Hiccup.

'Now back to the only human of importance," the Nadder said.

The Nadder saw Tuffnut in the corner of its eye.

'Try it, worm, I dare you to be stupid!' It told the Viking boy that even if the humans couldn't understand the dragon,

"Uh, you know, I think I'm done with this lesson, so bye!" He said this before he took off running after having seen what happened to Snotlout.

'Maybe there is some hope for that family.' the Nadder said as it went on its way.

"Alright, I have no idea where I am." Hiccup said that as he kept walking from the area, he encountered the Nadder.

'Why is that Nadder so friendly towards me but hateful towards the others? And is it starting to seem familiar to me?' Hiccup thought

As he turns a corner, he ends up running into the Nadder.

'My dearest Hiccup, you came to me instead of waiting!' The Nadder said while nuzzling the boy.

'And here we go again. ' Hiccup thought.

Then the boy noticed a scar under Nadder's chin.

'Wait,' he thought.

Hiccup looks at the scar more as members come back to him.


~Flashback~

We see a young Hiccup cleaning the arena.

"On my own again," the young Hiccup said in a sad tone.

Suddenly, he hears a noise.

"Who's there?" The young Hiccup asks while scared.

A figure then approaches him.

It's a young Nadder.

"A Dragon!" he thought in fear.

The young Nadder saw the human, and it tried to look terrifying to the human.

'Is it trying to be scary?' Hiccup questioned.

"It's okay, I'm not going to hunt you." The young Hiccup told the dragon as he showed it that he didn't have any weapons on him.

Though hesitant at first, Nadder relaxes.

The small dragon went over the little boy.

"What are you doing out here so close to the village?" Hiccup questioned.

The little dragon took on a sad look while pointing to where it came from.

Curious Hiccup took a look at where it pointed.

The young Viking saw an adult Nadder, but its body wasn't moving while having its eyes open.

"Oh," Hiccup said, realizing that the bigger dragon was dead.

Hiccup went to the young Nadder and wrapped his arms around it.

"I'm so sorry," he said.

The Nadder understood what the young human was doing and nuzzled the boy.

'What can I do? he questioned.

'I need to hide this dragon!' Hiccup thought.

He began to think of where to hide it.

'This human is nice,' the Nadder thought.

"I need to hide you before someone from my village finds you." Hiccup said.

"The Cove!" Hiccup said as he let go of the dragon.

"Listen, there's a cove not far from here that you can stay in for now.

Hiccup shows the dragon the way to the cove.

"Here we are." He said.

"There's a pond with fish in it." Hiccup points out

The Nadder takes a look at its new surroundings.

So far, there have been no signs of other Dragons or humans being in the cove before them.

"So, what do you think?" Hiccup questioned.

The Nadder let out a happy cry.

"I'm guessing you like it?" Hiccup questioned.

"But I should give you a name. I can't keep calling you well." Hiccup said.

"How about..." The young Hiccup starts.


Back in the present.

"Stormfly!?" Hiccup said in shock.

The Dragon, now known as Stormfly, lets out a happy coo.

"I can't believe I thought you were dead!" Hiccup spoke happily as he hugged Stormfly.

The Dragon coos before leaning into the hug.

Luckily, no one notices this as they're too busy with Snotlout.

Hiccup checked Stormfly's features and could tell Stormfly was a female Nadder.

"Alright, girl, we need to get you back into the cage; otherwise, they may kill you on sight." Hiccup said.

Hiccup climbed on Stormfly, and both went to Stormfly's cage.

"Alright, get inside quickly." Hiccup said.

Stormfly went in, and Hiccup closed the cage's doors.

"There we go," Hiccup said.

"Hiccup!?" Gobber calls out

"I'm alright, Gobber," Hiccup said.

"But how did you?" Astrid questioned.

"I don't know, I just got the Nadder back in the cage," Hiccup said.

"Fishlegs and Tuffnut take Snotlout to the elder." Gobber ordered

They do as they're told.

"Hiccup I don't know how you got that Nadder in there, but nonetheless, great job." Gobber said

"Thanks Gobber." Hiccup said.

"Our parents' war is about to become ours. Figure out which side you're on." Astrid told Hiccup as she and Ruffnut left the arena.

"What does that mean?" Hiccup said.

"She just worries about dealing with the dragons." Gobber said

"Well, she has a funny way of showing that worry." Hiccup said.

Unknown to either of them Stormfly had been growling at Astrid as she left.

"Just you wait, badger!" Stormfly said.


Later, Hiccup arrived in the cove.

He has a signal fish with him.

"Alright, where are you?" he questioned.

The Liight Fury jumped in front of the human.

"Whoa!" He said it in surprise.

The dragon has taken a cat-like stance.

"Whoa, it's okay, I'm not a threat." Hiccup said.

The light fury didn't ease up.

He quickly tosses his knife away.

But it wasn't far enough for the dragon's liking.

Hiccup then places the knife on the ground.

Hiccup then picks up the knife with his foot before launching it far away from him.

This action seems to calm the dragon. Hiccup then holds out the fish for it.

"Here, this is for you," Hiccup said.

The light fury reaches out for the fish.

"Go ahead, take it," Hiccup said.

The Dragon opens its mouth.

"Huh, shouldn't you have..." He was about to ask.

The Light Fury's teeth then pop out, and the dragon takes the fish.

"Whoa! Teeth!" Hiccup said in surprise.

The Light Fury eats the fish.

"Alright, so retractable teeth are good to know." Hiccup said.

Then the dragon acted as if something was coming back up.

"Uh, are you alright?" Hiccup questioned.

The Light Fury coughs up half of the fish and gives it to Hiccup.

"Oh, uh, thanks." Hiccup said he was a little grossed out.

The Light Fury waited while having its eyes dart back and forth from Hiccup to the fish.

Reluctantly, Hiccup eats the fish.

Hiccup nearly repeated the dragon's action as he tried to eat the partially eaten fish.

The dragon itself was happy that the human was eating the rest of the fish.

Hiccup smiles at the Light Fury.

"It's, uh, really good." He said he was trying to hold down the bile, threatening to come back out.

The Light Dragon tries to copy Hiccup's smile.

This causes Hiccup to chuckle.

Then the young Viking reached out his hand to touch the dragon in front of him.

The Dragon, though, backed up a bit.

The Light Fury went to a tree and grabbed a branch, then acted like a bat.

"Okay?" Hiccup said.

The young man began his walk back to the village.


Meanwhile, at the Arena's cages, Stormfly was more or less singing to herself.

"Oh, my darling, oh my darling, oh my darling, sweet Hiccup." She sang.

"SHUT UP! YOU BEEN SINGING THAT SAME SONG FOR HOURS!" A male voice shouted from one of the cages.

"YOU SHUT UP! YOU JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY I SING IT!" Stormfly yelled back.

"BECAUSE THAT UNLESS HUMAN OF YOURS FINALLY REMEMBER YOU!" The same voice yelled. back.

"DON'T YOU EVER INSULT MY DEAR HICCUP!" Stormfly yelled.

"WOULD BOTH OF YOU TWO SHUT UP?" A set of voices shouted.

'YOU SHUT UP! THIS DOESN'T INVOLVE YOU'!' the male voice said.

"OUR CAGES ARE NEXT TO EACH OTHER STUPID!" A smaller male voice shouted.

'WELL TOUGH, THIS IS BETWEEN ME AND THE NADDER! ' The male voice said.

'MY NAME IS STORMFLY!' Stormfly said.

"Well, Ms. Stormfly, please STOP SINGING!" The Gronkle from before said.

'NO, I'M SINGING HOW I FEEL!' Stormfly said.

"How about we all stop fighting before the humans decide to kill us?" another male voice said.

'FINE!' The other Dragons said

'I can't believe the runt makes sense!" the first male voice said.

'Oh, shut up!" the other male voice said.

"Oh, would you two hot heads stop with your pointless fighting?" a fourth male voice said.

'Just shut up,' the first male voice said.

'I'm surrounded by idiots, and now I know how my dear Hiccup feels living in this village.' Stormfly thought.

What other surprises await Hiccup? And will the war with the Dragons end? Tune in next time to find out.

Disclaimer

Hey everyone chapter 1 of my new How to train your Dragon is up Let me know what you think and I will see you later.