The Dragon Warrior (HTTYD Fanfiction)

Chapter 12: The Fight

No one's P.O.V:
While Stoic was standing in the middle of the empty ring waiting for Night Fang, the outer side of the ring was crowded by Vikings who wanted to see the duel. Even the gang was there. They were planning Night Fang's funeral, in fact, all the crowd was. They were all certain that their chief will win.

Well, all except for Astrid.

She had some sort of a gut feeling that Night Fang will win. But that's only a half of it. Every time she looks into the traitor's eyes, all she seems to be thinking about is 'Where did I see that shade of green before?' She can't quite put her finger on it.

But there's no time to dwell on that that thought because her attention - along with everyone else's - was drawn to the gate that just opened to reveal the one and only Night Fang and his Night Furry.
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Hiccup's P.O.V:
All those fans are here to support me? I can totally feel the love.

"Night Fang!" The shout was so high that I thought my ears will bleed, which only caused me to put my hands on my ears in pain. What is with everyone and shouting today?! I mean come on! I have enhanced dragon hearing for crying out loud!

I glared at Stoic but he doesn't seem to be phased at all.

"Why is that beast here?!"

"My friend wants to see the fight too. And it's not like I'm gonna let him stand among those dragon killers."

"Then it's staying in the cage."

"WHAT!? NO!"

"It's okay, Hiccup." I look at Toothless who looks back at me with calm eyes. "I'll be alright." Then he flashes me his infamous gummy smile.

Toothless walked to one of the cages with me right behind him, I closed the cage myself, and then turned to Stoic who seemed pleased to see my dragon in a cage.

"Choose a weapon." he said gesturing to a wooden board full of weapons that I'm not interested in.

"I've got my own." I said taking out my Inferno Prototype. It can set itself on fire but it can't retract or spit Zipple Back gas like my other Inferno, which is strapped on my thigh right now, but I don't want to attract any unwanted attention. And besides, it's still made of Cronkel Iron so beating Stoic with it shouldn't be a problem.

According to Viking rules - if they had any - we're supposed to switch weapons to see if our opponent's is good enough for battle or not.

My helmet destroyed Stoic's axe so he was forced to use his second most trusted weapon: his hammer.

Once we exchanged the weapons, I was almost knocked of my feet by the weight of the hammer. What the heck is this thing made of!?

"it's.... Light?" Stoic asked once he inspected my Inferno Prototype.

"You've gotta pack light if you travel a lot! " I wheezed out. Why is this thing so damn heavy?!

We switched our weapons back and stood across from each other.

(Aria: We're not good in fighting scenes so don't judge. Silver: If it's that bad just skip this chapter.)

No one's P.O.V:

"Fight!"

Stoic charged. His plan was to over power Night Fang and knock him out with a strong blow from his hammer. And seeing that he doesn't have his helmet on, it's going to be a death blow.

But what he didn't know is that that's exactly what Hiccup was expecting, and he made a full proof plan to take Stoic out.

Once Stoic brought his hammer down, he was genuinely surprised. His opponent wasn't under the hammer, he was standing on the hammer.

Before Stoic can even blink he was met with a round house kick to the face.

But it wasn't to his face, actually, it was to his helmet. No matter what, Stoic is still Hiccup's dad and he can't hurt him.

Well, he can't hurt him badly, so a couple of bruises, broken bones, and a twisted ankle should do the trick.

Stoic's helmet lay on the ground completely destroyed and bended beyond repair.

While Hiccup was as calm as an ice glacier, Stoic was like a raging storm. 'With one thin leg, he managed to destroy my HELMET!? That thing was in my family for generations!!'

Hiccup jumped off of the hammer and sprinted towards the wall of the arena with Stoic hot on his tail.

"Go, Hiccup! You can win this! I believe in you!" His best friend' s cheers are enough to fill him with energy.

Hiccup ran on the wall, did a backflip, landed on Stoic's shoulders, and used him as a platform for another jump, effectively shoving him face first into the wall.

"Why you little..." Stoic said after recovering from the shock.

Stoic raised up his hammer, ready to strike Hiccup with it.

But Hiccup was ready.

As soon as the hammer was in range, it was met with his Inferno Prototype.

The Chef's hammer against The Prince's sword. Only the strongest shall remain. But what happens if you use a rusty hammer against a Cronkel Iron sword?

Crack!!

That happens. And just like the axe, the hammer fell on the ground completely destroyed.

And before any one can say "Thor", Hiccup's sword was on fire and was near The Chief's neck threateningly, who happened to be on the ground.

"What sorcery is this?!" Stoic is afraid of the sword, but who wouldn't. He's got a fire sword right at his neck! But Night Fang doesn't seem at all scared.

Hiccup's P.O.V:
"Do you yield?" Well it's not like he had a choice anyway.

"I'd rather die!" Why do I even bother?

"And I'd be happy to grant you that wish." I said nearing my Inferno Prototype dangerously close to his neck causing some minor burns. I'm lying. Im lying. I'm totally lying, I can't do it! But it's not like he knows that.

"Now I'll only repeat this once." At this point my Peg Leg was digging deep into his chest in a painful way. "Do. You. Yield?"

After a few grunts - and probably a couple of fractured ribs - "Y-Yes. I yield. Y-You win, Night Fang."
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Aria: And that's concludes chapter 12 : "The Fight!" Hope you like it!

Silver: We're sorry it took so long, and we're not that good in fight scenes.

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