Back To Berk ~ A Hiccstrid Story

Ch 63- Painful Victory

Stocks POV

At the game my team was super pumped up. We were in the tunnel that lead to the field. Cheering in the tunnel we started to get more and more pumped up for the game. As we got the go ahead to run out of the tunnel, I lead the charge to the field. I ran as fast I could onto the field from the tunnel. Holding my arms up to the crowd in celebration to my arrival to the big game. I turned only to see Gobber holding back the whole team to let me have this moment.

Seeing my teammates watch me celebrate for this moment. They all ran over to me as a group surrounding me and pumping up all together before kick-off. As we did so I looked to my right and saw Valka cheering with the group I smiled at her before our coach brought us all to our sideline to get ready.

The start of the game started off like this. We were on the 50 yard line our special teams got us great positioning to start our offense off. I was under center and was snapped the ball, dropping back and surveyed the field. We were running a simple corner routes, looking left no one was open but when I went to the right and saw John wide open for a throw.

I threw a laser of a ball before none other then Drago himself could tackle me hard to ground. So I sent the ball early but in John fashion he knew the ball was coming his way. Grabbing the ball before it could go out of bounce John grabbed the ball out the air, dragging his feet in bounds before coming down with the ball for a new first down.

Since I was on the floor and Drago tackled me, he sweetly put all his heavy weight on my chest the same place where, his helmet hit me in my chest. "Your going to be getting that all day Stoick!!!" Drago shouted at me as I was on the ground. Getting up quickly to meet him with the same tenacity, "Bring it on I'm not going anywhere!!!" I shouted at him, he just smirked at me and went his way.

The next succession of plays we ran the ball and let me tell you, every run was a show. Not only was Miller a great running back but he was crazy as Hell he never backed down from anyone. As we were now on the 30 yard line nearing our touchdown target,the first play I did was a pitch play to the right.

This was something our coach at the time, Stressed very much on. It involved the center coming all the way from his position to being the lead blocker for the play. And our center Fishleg's your dad was big but deceptively fast. As I tossed the ball to Miller your dad was already there to block out 3 defenders giving  Miller such a wide lane that he bursted through it like a wild man. Zig zagging past the bodies that were layed out.

Seeing him run to the end zone and high step into the touchdown was something that would go down in the history of our college as the most perfect run ever. But sadly when we were on the field to kick the extra point me and the offense watched the destructive, brutal nature of Drago. Drago a ferocious figure broke off the line of scrimmage once the ball was snap untouched by the blocker and instead of deflecting the ball.

He brutally tackled the poor kicker hurting and injuring him the process. Looking back at us Drago smiled as he stood up and walked off the field. He knew he injured our kicker and he had no remorse about it.