"Hunters!" Ragnar looked angrily at the others.
"No, no. There has to be a misunderstanding. Borg what are you doing?" Heather asked.
"Curing them of course. Astrid thank you so much for showing me the way." Borg said.
I looked at Astrid. Why did she do this? Maybe what Ragnar said is true.
"Lycanwings for themselves." Ragnar said as his wings came out.
Ragnar was right we should get out of here before they kill us. I hoped onto Toothless. I'm not use to flying without him.
"C'mon bud." I said.
Astrid grabbed my arm. I saw that she was sorry.
"I am so so sorry Hiccup, please lets figure it out." Astrid pleaded.
"There's nothing to figure out Astrid." I said.
Toothless launched into the air. Arrows were still flying trying to hit us. Ragnar seemed agile enough to avoid most of them. I noticed that these arrows weren't like Vigo's or Krogan's.
"What kind of arrows are these?!" I asked.
"Special metal arrows that burn us!" Ragnar answered.
"Oh that's perfect." I said.
Toothless plasma blasted the ships. He was great at dodging arrows and boulders. The others helped to.
"C'mon bud." I said.
We shot at many ships, but I was looking for Borg. He was on the biggest ship. Toothless dived in. Borg didn't look worried. Toothless began to fire, but Borg shot first. He shot at us with his ballista. Toothless swerved to the right. It would've been successful if it weren't for the fact that the arrow tore the side of my flesh. Ragnar was right it did burn.
"Hiccup. Now would be a good time to leave!" Ragnar said.
"Yeah. Leaving would be nice!" I yelled.
We both flew up. Avoiding the arrows.
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Curse of the Lycanwing
FantasyI thought they were only a myth, but I was wrong. I became cursed. I needed a cure.
