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Kapitel 2: Chapter 1: The Pilot

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THE ONLY THING I OWN IS MY MC!!! ALL CONTENT BELONGS TO ITS RESPECTIVE OWNER!!!

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If you are reading this then I am dead. This isn't the first time I died. Actually, by my count, this is my fifth or sixth time.

My story begins as a 24 year old loner born in southern Louisiana. Home of the best crayfish in the US, Mardi Gras, and Cajuns galore. I had a fairly normal life in a middle class family with a loving mother, a stern but caring father, and a protective older brother. I had gone through my schooling without problems and I was about to finish my last year of college. I had managed to convince my college to give me a scholarship for trainers and I was living on cloud nine. I thought I was on top of the world. I was planning on joining my local hospital as a physical therapist. Life was good for me.

Until the crash.

I was driving on the freeway from my college listening to some old school rock. Ya know the ones. Back in black, enter sandman, living on a prayer. The good ones. I was stuck in traffic just listening to my music, minding my own business when an eighteen wheeler hit me from behind. The breaks on the front wheels malfunctioned and caused it to crash into me and five other cars. After an hour of agony and pain I was brought to the hospital where I was planning to work at. I was "paralyzed" from the neck down due to the injuries I had sustained. The first three weeks were the worst to go through. While the doctors said I was paralyzed, what they meant was that I wouldn't be able to move my body from the neck down. Meaning I could feel everything that happened to me. Every. Single. Thing. After three weeks of constant pain I finally become numb to it.

Then came the reporters. They were relentless with their questions. Day in and day out I was bombarded by "How are you feeling?" And "Is there anything you can tell us about your experience?"

I was sick of it. My family got a security guard and for months they came and went. On February 29, a reporter decided to try and break into my hospital room to get an interview. When the reporter got to my door they were immediately turned away. After a bit of back and fourth between the reporter and my body guard the crazy reporter decided to pull a small hand gun that he had smuggled into the hospital. He aimed at the guard and pulled the trigger. The guard dodged out of the way and captured the reporter. After he was taken away the bodyguard decided to check on my well being. He opened the door and saw me with a hole in my left temple and a spray of blood and brain matter on the wall to my right. He called out to the nurses to get a doctor but it was already too late. I was dead.

When I opened my eyes I was in a dark space. After what felt like years passed by I saw a man walk up to me and give me an offer.

He said, "I am known by lower beings as a Random Omnipotent Being or ROB for short. You have died due to a lack of patience from the god that was overseeing your life. You were originally suppose to regain movement in your body and live a long and happy life. That life was wrongly taken from you so I have chosen to give you a second chance. Your life is now in your own hands. Will you take this chance I have given you or do you wish to rest?"

I thought for a while thinking about the pros and cons of a new life.

I said, "I choose life."

"Very well then."

When he finished speaking three spinning wheels appeared in my vision with a big button that said "stop." I clicked it once and saw the first wheel slow down before landing on "How to Train Your Dragon." I pressed it again and the second wheel landed on "Rebirth." I pressed it one final time and the third wheel landed on "World system."

ROB said, "il dado è tratto! I wish you luck on your adventure child and always remember. I am watching." With that he faded away and the space began to crush me. After a few seconds I am pushed toward a small light. When I passed through it I heard a babies cry. I soon realized that it was me that was crying. When I opened my eyes everything was blurry and the light was so bright it hurt. It took me a few minutes but when I was finally able to see I was both shocked and excited to find a very large man in front of me. Now when I say big, I mean BIG. The man in front of me was huge. He had unnaturally large hands, arms that were as big around as an adults head, a roguish handsome Nordic looking face with burning orange hair and a similarly colored Viking style braided beard. His chest was as wide as a table and every part of his body was packed with muscle.

I look at his emerald green eyes and I realize who this was. This was the mighty dragon slayer and chieftain of berk, the legendary stoick the vast. Said to have been able to pop a dragons head clean off its shoulders as a baby. Seeing him in the flesh, I absolutely believe that.

Seeing me stare into his emerald eyes without fear, he laughed in his deep and gruff voice and said in a Nordic accent, "sæll sonur minn. þú skalt heita fenrisúlfr hryllileg ýsa."

As a summer project I had learned Icelandic so I thankfully knew what he was saying. It translated to, "Hello my son. You shall be named fenrisulfir horrendous haddok."

Realizing what my future had in store I started to formulate plans, but my newly born body had other plans. My body forced my eyes to close and I fell asleep. I was then placed into a crib to the right of my screaming mother. After a few hours of screaming my mother gave birth to another baby boy. Hiccup horrendous haddock III was born seconds after I had been. He was placed next to me and we both fell asleep. I was woken up by my little brother to our room burning. We both started to cry out and the massive cloud jumper in front of us started rocking the crib we were in. The cloud jumper saw that we stopped crying and it moved one of its claws into view. I and hiccup move to touch the dragon and when my hand makes contact an orange board appears in my vision.

[Greetings. I am the system of this world. I am known as the ultimate dragon tamer system. ROB has tasked me with aiding you on your adventure in this world. If there are any questions that you have I will be here to answer them.]


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