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Fight Like THAT!!! Part 4

Previously On Fight Like THATT Part 4

He launched each of them quick and precisely as each one hits a different hunter, instantly dying...

Hiccup fast-walked towards an hunter whilst loading up another arrow. He aimed it at the hunter and let go, stabbing the hunter's head. He pulled the arrow out of the hunter as he scanned the area urgently, looking for an exit. He spotted a small exit at the left side of the cell. He looked back at the cell and smiled weakly at it. 

Astrid and the other were in the cell, looking between the cells. Fingers crossed  that their leader will make out of this death war, alive. Astrid saw Hiccup looking back at her. She smiled back noticing that his eyes sparked more brightly then it ever done before. She felt her heart flutter as Hiccup went through the exit, running. He held his bow up, looking around alertly. He heard a hunter doing a war cry as the hunter ran into this battle, with his mace held up high, ready to mash the guts out of Hiccup. Hiccup dodged as he grabbed the mace with his right hand and snatched it off, throwing it into a wall. The Hunter gasped in shock as Hiccup took this opportunity to stock an arrow on his bow. He let go, hitting the hunter in the chest. Piercing its skin in quick speed. 

Hiccup grimaced as he shook the thought of killing out of his head. 
"I can't believe, I killed 5 hunters. I'm just like them... killing without reason...Im a monster...Im a murderer." He thought, his thoughts were cut off by hearing other hunters communicating through shouting in the room on his right.  Hiccup smirked, "Wow, they are so bad at sneaking around to the point, Even Tuff could easily see them." He sprinted to a cupboard and opened it quickly, searching for something to put the hunters off guard.

 He found a rope and a red sheet with a knife. "Hmm how can I use these?....Oh-Yes! Ill make a trap and use it as a distraction." He thought as he quickly went to work. He grabbed the red sheet and placed it on a bar above his head. He tied it with the rope. It looked like a door, made from cloth. He grabbed the knife and went behind the cloth. He stuffed the knife in his belt as he lifted his bow, grabbing another arrow as he aimed at the middle point of the cloth. He waited...