This is Berk its 12 days north of hopeless and a few degrees south of freezing to death it's located solidly on the meridian of misery.
My village in a word sturdy and it's been here for 7 generations of every single building renewed we have fishing, hunting, and a charming view of the sunsets the only problems are the pack of beasts.
Some places of mice insects but we have...
"...Dragons!" said a weak looking boy who had hurriedly closed the door from a breath of fire.
In the night as the dragons attacked their village and killed the sheep.
Most people would leave not us were Vikings we have a stubbornness issue my names 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 already.
As the running Hiccup was knocked over by a Viking who made a battle cry axe in hand.
"Morning Hiccup"
He then ran off to fight the dragons.
Hiccup then ran through the burning village with the not so panicked people around.
"What are you doing here?! get inside" said a male Viking.
"What are you doing here?! get back inside" said a female Viking running off to fight.
As the teenager ran he was pulled back by someone avoiding a beam of fire.
"Hiccup what is he doing? what are you doing?! get inside" A bigger Viking said dropping the boy.
That is Stoick the vast, Chief of the tribe they say when he was a baby he popped a dragons head clean off it's shoulders do I believe it Yes, I do.
"What have we got" Stoick asked another Viking.
"Gronckles, Nadders, Zipplebacks, Hoark saw a monstrous Nightmare" the Viking said.
"Any night furies" Stoick asked dusting some debris off his shoulder.
"None so far"
"Good"
"HOIST THE TORCHES!!!" a random Viking shouted.
As Hiccup continued to run through the village a blonde Viking male greeted him.
"Nice of you to join the party! I thought you'd been carried off!" he said to the boy.
"Who me? no, come on I'm way to muscular for their taste they wouldn't know what to do with all of this" he said while struggle to move a stone weapon as he flexed show how skinny he was.
"They need toothpicks don't they?"
This meat head with attitude and interchangeable hands is Gobber I've been his apprentice ever since I was little. Well littler.
"We move to the lower defenses. We'll counterattack with the catapults" Stoick said.
"Hurry!"
See old village lots and lots of new houses.
"Fire!"
"Let's go!"
Oh and those are fishlegs, Snotloud, The twins: Ruffnut and Tuffnut...and...Astrid.
The boy stared at the girl that had an explosion behind her making her have a special type of beauty look.
The dreamy look he had on his face was instantly removed as he liked at the last teen Viking that had stepped out of the explosion while throwing a dragons arms in to it without running to get out of the fire hr had Black hair and purple eyes and a battle axe in one hand.
Hiccup starred jealous at the boy as he watched him come next to Astrid and kiss her as the blond hair girl gained a blush visible even with all that was happening.
And last and but certainly least in my book Hunter.
"Fucking jerk" Hiccup said in a quite tone so no one could hear him.
Their job is so much cooler.
As the boy was watching the group of teens he was pulled back by Gobber.
"Come on let me make my mark" the boy wined.
"Oh you've made plenty of marks in the wrong places" Gobber said poking the boy with his metal hook hand.
"Please two minutes I'll kill a dragon my life will get instantly get better. I might even get laid at my age I should have already lost my virginity" The boy said.
"You can't lift a hammer you can't swing a axe you can't even throw one of these" Gobber said while using a throwing weapon to tie up a dragons leg letting it fall to the ground.
"Ok fine but this will trow it for me" Hiccup said showing a cannon to Gobber the boy let it off shouting something out hitting the Viking behind Gobber.
"See Now this right here is what I'm talking about!" Gobber said.
"Mild calibration issue..."
"Hiccup! if you ever want to go out there to fight dragons you need to stop all of this"
"But this is all of me"
"Yes! stop being all of you" Gobber said.
"Oh..." The boy said.
"Oh yes!" Gobber said.
"You sir are playing a dangerous game keeping this much Vikingness contained? their will be consequences!" the boy said.
" I'll take my chances, sword sharpen now" Gobber said handing Hiccup a sword which the boy struggled to lift.
One day I'll get out there because killing a dragon is everything around here.
A nadder head is sure to get me at least noticed Grandles are tough taking down one of those would definitely get me a girlfriend and hopefully laid.
A Zippleback exotic two heads twice the status.
The Vikings fought the dragons with ease in the night with fast movements and strong attacks with their catapults.
And then there's the monstrous Nightmare only the best Vikings go after those they have this nasty habit of setting themselves non fire.
"Relied! I'll take care if this fucker" Stoick said standing right in front of a Nightmare as he used his big battle hammer to hit the beast in it's head repeatedly from left to right.
But the ultimate prize is the dragon no one's ever seen we call it the.
"Night fury!" A Viking said.
"Get down!" As he said that a purple blast was shot right at one of the wooden towers that was already on fire making some of the wood left at the top of it fly off into the ocean.
"Jump!"
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And that is the first chapter bye.