A/N: I don't own the video or the song. I just hear this song and automatically think of Viggo. I couldn't find one for HTTYD though. Hope you like the song.
Hiccup's POV
The gang and I returned to Berk a few days later with a plan to take down Viggo. Y/n had never returned to the Edge, opting instead to take up residence in my old room. Dad set up a cot for her, claiming that he wanted to keep a closer eye on her after her latest run-in with Viggo. Y/n still hadn't told me what went down that night, but Dad's Terror Mail seemed angrier than usual, making it that much more apparent to me that we needed to put an end to the dragon hunters. I believe his exact words were:
Son, Viggo's gone too far. Y/n is staying here. Needs a little time away from the hunters. I've got my eye on her, but things aren't good. Those bastards need dealt with, once and for all. You take them down or I will!
Yeah, like I said, angry.
Luckily I had been working on an endgame for a while and just needed to put the final steps together.
We gathered everyone in the Meade Hall to lay out the plan. Dagur and Heather had even offered their assistance when y/n informed them of the plan. Personally, I think Heather was just as excited at the prospect of seeing Fishlegs again as she was to show off everything she had learned about being a Berserker.
"Alright. Everybody ready?" I asked. They nodded as I dived into the plan.
3rd Person POV
"A-Team?" Hiccup called out, looking at them. They responded affirmatively in their own way.
"Berserkers?"
Dagur laughed maniacally as Heather shouted, "You know it!"
"Y/n?"
"I'm with you, Hiccup, til the end." She stated, nodding at him.
"What do you think, bud?" Toothless chuffed excitedly, ready for the battle ahead. "I was hoping you'd say that."
Two hunters were patrolling a ship, carrying crossbows. "Just finishing up the rounds." One of them said.
"Nothing over here!" The other answered, not seeing Gustav sneeking up on him. The hunter was thrown overboard.
"Uh, Gustav!" The boy whisper-shouted triumphantly.
The other hunter was lifted off the deck by a pair of sharp talons and dropped into the cold sea. "Spitelout, Spitelout, oy, oy, oy!" Spitelout cheered quietly.
Elsewhere on the island, Dagur was reconfiguring a net trap as he said, "I guess the trapper's trap can trap the trapper." A Hunter snuck up on the defenseless Berserker, not noticing Heather and Windshear behind him. "Hello? Have you met my sister? The Berserker?" Dagur said cheerfully.
"Hi!" Heather called out in a friendly sounding greeting as Windshear picked the Hunter up with her tail.
"I promise you, she lives up to the name!" Dagur added as the hunter fell, screaming into the sea.
"See ya!" Heather stated as she turned to her next task.
Meanwhile, Snotlout dropped in front of a group of Hunters. "Hello," he sang as Hookfang lit himself on fire. The hunters screamed and ran in the other direction only to be cornered by Fishlegs and Meatlug.
"And now it's time to introduce the band. I'm Fishlegs. And, on tail bludgeon, we have Meatlug." Fishlegs said dryly as Meatlug attacked.
The twins were flying through a tunnel, clearing the way to Viggo's tent as Barf let loose a stream of gas. They took turns counting down when to make the gas explode.
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