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Everything around him seemed like such a blur.  Position 3… position 2… ACK, NO! Position 4… we need to go left! The thoughts in his head were racing faster than Night Fury he was saddled upon.  Just a bit more—a little longer— and everything would be fine… although it was difficult to think of anything other than death high above the ominous clouds.  Below, the boy could hear the thunder of the monstrous dragon quickly approaching.  Its shout was all he heard between his dragon’s plasma blasts as the beast spit out a trail of flame.  WATCH OUT! Both felt the heat as they barely escaped oblivion.

Stoick made his way up to the little shack atop the cliff overlooking the village. As chief, it was his duty to take advice from the Village Elder on how to resolve any issues that happened to arise on Berk, but on this particular evening, Stoick sought her insight on a much more important matter. “Gothi,” Stoick spoke in a weary voice, “I have come to you for your opinion…uhhh… help with Hicc—-“. She silenced him before he could finish, then proceeded to wave her hand and point for Stoick to follow her into her humble home. The Elder continued to make her way across the cramped one-roomed house, pa

 The Night Fury staggered ashore.  He coughed and gasped for air as he began to lie down.  Only moments before, he was be drown by a pair of nasty Sea Zaps- not the kind of dragons you’d want to run into without someone to operate your prosthetic tail fin.  If it were not for the enemy rider, who kidnapped his friend and later returned him to rescue his dragon, Toothless would surely be dead.  Hiccup leaped off his dragon’s back and ran toward his abductor- a woman with long, auburn colored hair, which was braided back into array of different knots and ties.  He jumped on her as her dragon landed across the sand.  “What are