You and Mossguard were currently in the middle of the so called 'battle for vanaheim' which included you, Fishlegs, Hiccup, Snotlout, Tuffnut, Ruffnut, and Astrid.
You and Astrid were currently flying away from the conflict with your dragons, while a few of the sentinels stayed behind, using wing blasts to basically pass around a few random singetails they had found.
Mainly to make it easier for everyone to leave the scene without getting flamed by the singetails or Krogan himself before they'd make their escape themselves.
"We need to circle back to get them off their dragons before they get us off ours!" Astrid yelled.
You looked back yet again quickly, tuffnut and Ruffnut on barf and belch already in action.
Krogan and his singetail were trying to go head to head with Krogan himself, and a little bit of some help from Fishlegs who was basically spewing singetail facts which you could hear from afar as him and meatlug bashed into fliers.
Hookfang and Snotlout were rather busy at the moment with actively trying to burn a few fliers alive or make them fall from large heights.
You had no care if there were a few dead bodies on vanaheim after this was all done, the scavenger dragons would most likely end up trying a little or eating it.
Or they'd decay naturally.
Vanaheim was a big island so smell didn't travel around too much unless it was an extremely bad smell.
"We should probably step in to help, especially with Krogan. Or at least get all the other fliers off their Singetails so that we can all gang up on Krogan after." You said.
Mossguard seemed to take it as some sign to just start going, turning around his flying, You holding onto an outward ridge which was on his head so that you could basically guide him into making a correct turn.
Stormfly roared as she did the same, following by Mossguard's example at the moment.
You mainly had to steer mossguard at the moment due to the bunches of sound and you were afraid that they'd end up getting him confused and he'd fly into a wall or something.
You'd never let him live that down if it did end up chappening one day.
Mossguard came upon the main field where the dragon riders were taking out some of the fliers, whilst Krogan sent out more.
You could tell he was losing fliers drastically.
Your brother and his dragon, The Gronckle named 'Meatlug', seemed to be flying around and knocking the riders off the singetail's backs.
Boulder class dragons were rather good at ramming into things in your personal experience with them. Both the good and the bad experiences
Krogan was simply watching the battle at the moment and probably trying to formulate some type of strategy.
Instead of going for the smaller singetails, you decided you'd keep Krogan distracted to help the others in whatever they were doing at the moment.
You didn't know much about what they wanted to do with the situation at hand.
"Well then, Mossguard. Guess it's up to us." You sighed, eyes lazing a little as mossguard began climbing the sky to get to Krogan from behind.
Krogan already noticed, and almost grinned. Creepy.
"Pull back!" You told mossguard, and he did exactly as you asked.
Mossguard made a wing gust motion, but since you were still so far it wasn't anticipated by Krogan.
Overtime you and mossguard had perfected the whole 'wing gust thing' Incase anything happened, bad or good, and you and mossguard had to get to a fast reaction time point.
His dragon, the titan wing singetail, got knocked off balance by a little.
"You're going to have to get closer." Krogan said calmly, steering the singetail to face you and mossguard.
"Closer to what? Death or your singetail? Both sound like the same thing." You deadpanned.
Mossguard went in again, this time in an almost overhead fashion, the singetail moving to pull up but being too late.
Mossguard sent another wing gust which lowered the dragon flier.
The riders seemed to notice this and, by some crazy luck, meatlug accidentally slammed into Krogan and so did fishlegs considering he was on the dragon.
Most of the dragon fliers were already grounded and their singetails were flying away. The grounded ones wouldn't get too far. If natural causes or the fall didn't get to them it'd be the wildlife that resides on the island of Vanaheim.
"Yeah!" You said, clapping for meatlug who shook herself when off, roaring happily.
"Krogan!" Hiccup shouted.
Krogan was going down and his singetail was going after him.
"Let them go, Hiccup!" Astrid yelled back, stormfly roaring in agreement.
"I didn't spend a day in a stupid cave with you guys just to let him go!" Snotlout said.
"Too late." You shrugged, watching as Krogan and the large singetail began to fly off of vanaheim.
"Hey! But I wanted that dragon!" Ruffnut complained, barf roaring as he put his head over Belch's head.
"You are the dragon." Tuffnut snickered almost as belch bellowed in amusement.
Ruffnut hit her brother on the head with her helmet, mainly giving him a head butt as barf and belch copied the exact same move with their horns as the small barrier.
"Cut it out, you two." Astrid sighed.
"At least this nightmares over." You stated.
The rest of the sentinels came up from behind, roaring at each other before dispersing yet again, probably to go take patrols around the island.
"I hope the dragons come back to vanaheim." Fishlegs said, flipping through his dragon cards now.
"I'd give it a week." You hummed, crossing your arms as Mossguard roared happily, shaking himself a little as he hovered in the air with his wings flapping.
Meatlug came up beside Mossguard to roar at the blind dragon, mossguard's head moving in the opposite direction.
You and fishlegs smiled at each other, giving each other a high five happily.
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Y/n Ingerman (How To Train Your Dragon)
FanfictionY/n Ingerman was the older kid of the Ingerman family on Berk, with a younger brother who goes by the name 'Fishlegs Ingerman' Along with two other siblings. They had always been extremely smart and strategic. One day, they were sent on a boat with...
