The Dragon Conquer (A Httyd Fanfiction)

Chapter 19: Reveal

(Normal pov)

Dagur and Cutthroat led their fleet of ships to the Viking capital of Denmark, they were to gather those who were allies with Berk and bring them to the capital, the Berserker cousins explained that Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III is indeed alive and well, but the chieftains that were invited to gather at Denmark said they'd believe it when they saw Hiccup alive.

Hooligan ships left early that morning to attend at the gathered at Denmark, and thankfully they made good time too, once the Hooligan ships entered the waters that led to their glorious capital, they saw ships of many of familiar tribes: Outcasts, Berserkers, Lava Louts, Hysterics, Murderous, Thunderhead, Bashem Oinks, Meatheads and many more.

Upon docking at the harbor, Snotlout, dressed in a green-blue tunic with a fur vest made out of bear fur, spike emblazoned brown bracers, and heavy winter boots with bear fur. The Jorgensons, the Hooligan council, Berk Guards and other high ranked families in Berk head their way to the capitals Hall.

Astrid wore her Berk Guard black leather armor and had a hood made out of white wolf fur over her head and in her arm braces and her boots to keep herself warm, the snow was coming down hard and the winds were unforgiving and cold, once the Hooligans entered the Hall, they were blasted with a wave of heat and saw everyone began to take their seats and saw the Denmark representatives approach.

"Fellow Chieftains and Chieftesses, welcome. We are gathered here today to pay our respects to a great man, a man that led his people like a Shepard does for his sheep, a true Viking. Stoick the Vast. It is most unfortunate that today marks five years since he was murdered, he was taken from his people in such a cowardly way, yet none the less, our friend now dines with the Valkyries and Odin the Allfather Himself in Valhalla. To Stoick the Vast." The Chieftains and Chieftesses raise their mugs.

"He was like my brother, we had our differences, and I wish I could've said goodbye to him in person. To Stoick the Vast." Alvin said firmly whiling nodding, the others too nodded and continued giving final words to Stoick.

"A good man."

"One helluva of Viking."

"A family man."

"A great warrior."

"Worthy adversary."

"A good brother."

Everyone turned to Spitelout, he pursed his lips and nodded, he then rose to his feet. "It's no secret that my father favored Stoick more than me, but I still loved and looked up to my older brother. I loved him, and it pains me that his murder is still alive, my own nephew: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, murdered his father for greed and attempted to rule Berk, but my son stopped the traitorous prince and we banished him to Outcast Island." Spielout then turned to Alvin. "And yet my nephew is not among your ranks Alvin, where is Hiccup?" Alvin smirked and gestured to the door.

The doors to the Hall opened to reveal Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III in his jet black dragon scaled armor, he had a black hoodie draped over his face, the Vikings whispered to each other as they saw Hiccup's modified per leg and how it matched his armor. Hiccup then lifted his hood off of his head and everyone gasped, Hiccup turned to the Hooligans and saw Astrid and his friends, the young Hofferson woman smiled warmly at her boyfriend, he nodded at her and smiled warmly at her.

"Its Hiccup."

"He's alive."

"Is it true you killed your father Hiccup?"

Hiccup shook his head. "Please, back then I was as thin as a toothpick and my father was a walking mountain of muscle, and I would never commit such high treason and kill my father in the first place." Hiccup turned to his personal bodyguards and nodded at them, they stood at the Halls entrance and Heather was among Hiccup's personal bodyguards, she smiled at Hiccup and made her way over to the Berserkers side of the room, Hiccup then made his way to the center of the Hall. "My father deserved a warriors death, but his end was unacceptable." Hiccuped saw the fear in Snotlout's eyes, he smirked at his cousins fear. Snotlout had every right to fear Hiccup.