HTTYD (OC x OC)

(HTTYD) Dragon Training

Gobber raises a massive iron gate at the entrance of a stone arena.

"Welcome to dragon training!"

The recruits look around in amazement.

"No turning back." Astrid muttered, as they walk in.

"I hope I get some serious burns." Tuffnut said.

"I'm hoping for some mauling, like on my shoulder or lower back." Ruffnut said.

"Yeah, it's only fun if you get a scar out of it." Astrid said.

"Yeah, no kidding, right? Pain, love it." Hiccup sarcastically said, as the other teen's look to see Hiccup and Valerie behind them.

"Oh, great, who let him in?" Tuffnut groaned.

"Let's get started! The recruit who does best will win the honor of killing his first dragon in front of the entire village." Gobber said.

"Hiccup already killed a Night Fury, so, does that disqualify him or...?" Snotlout said, making some of the recruits laugh as they chatter in the background.

"Can I transfer to the class with the cool Vikings?" Tuffnut asks, as Gobber throw's a supportive arm around Hiccup and ushers him along.

"Don't worry, you're small and you're weak, that'll make you less of a target, they'll see you as sick or insane and go after the more Viking-like teens instead."

Meanwhile, Valerie was behind them with her axe as she sighs until a hand was placed on her shoulder.

"You okay?" Fabjorn asks.

"Yeah, I'm just not sure if it's okay for Hiccup to take this class, I can handle it but I'm not sure if Hiccup could." Valerie answered.

"Hey, don't worry, I'll protect him if you can't." Fabjorn said, giving her a wink making her laugh.

"If you say so you, charmer." Valerie said, as they to where the other recruits are in line.

Gobber stick's Hiccup in line making him bumped into Fishlegs as he hit Tuffnut, while Valerie and Fabjorn are on his right.

"Behind these doors are just a few of the many species you will learn to fight." Gobber said, they stood in front of six massive doors, as terrible roars and bellows are heard inside. "The Deadly Nadder."

"Speed eight, armor sixteen." Fishlegs muttered, as he bounce in excitement, barely able to contain himself.

"The Hideous Zippleback."

"Plus eleven stealth, times two.

"The Monstrous Nightmare."

"Firepower fifteen."

"The Thunderdrum

"Speed twelve."

"The Terrible Terror."

"Attack eight, venom twelve."

"Can you stop that?!" Gobber said, annoyed as he saw the one next to him. he then grab the lever. "And...the Gronckle."

"Jaw strength, eight." Fishlegs whispered to Hiccup, as Snotlout's eyes widen.

"Whoa, whoa, wait! Aren't you gonna teach us first?!" He asks.

"I believe in learning on the job." Gobber said, pulling the lever, raising the cross beam from the door.

"Oh boy." Valerie and Fabjorn both muttered.