RTTE ONE - SHOTS

Lycanwing Island (Young Viggo) Part 1

"Come on Viggo, we need to hurry before the ship leaves!" Ryker yelled outside my tent.

"Have you seen my pencil? " I said while putting a notebook in my satchel.

There was no response. He probably left not wanting to be left behind.

Today Father was taking us to Lycanwing island. There was a rumor about the island actually having lycanwings. I douted that but what harm could there be just to cheak it out

I was crawling around the floor. I had looked everywhere. I was getting up but I bang my head against the desk that was above. "Oww." I noticed a few that things fell down. I probably should be getting to the ship. I got up and started to put some of the papers and other stuff when ... Finally I found my pencil. I put in my satchel and ran out of the tent. And turn back to close the tent door all the way.

I ran through the maze of tents.

I finally made it to the ship, quickly got on.

"There you are. I was afraid that you were going miss the ship again. You know we can't always wait for you." The man said.

"Sorry Father." Viggo apologized.

Father was a tall man. He had the same dark brown hair and eyes. He had seen many wars throughout his life, the scars on his face proved that. The scar on his cheek has been there for as long as I can remember. The other one across his lips has been there for a couple years from a Dragon Killer.

Dragon Killers are a vicious tribe that has been our rival for many years. They invade our territory and attack our ship, killing every living thing on board. We have yet to best them.

"I really thought that you were going to miss the ship. Again."

I glared at Ryker.

"What held you up this time. Lost your journal?"

"For the last time, it is simply a notebook with my notes. Not a journal. And no, I couldn't find a pencil." I growled.

Ryker just simply rolled his eyes and walked off somewhere to do whatever.

I looked out to the sea. The last time I went out we almost caught a Seashocker. I hoped I could see another and actually catch it this time. The way the dragon could use the lighting in the water was fascinating. The only other dragon that could use lightning was the Skrill. I have seen one yet, but I'm sure I will see one in my hunting career.

Within a few hours, I could start to see the island up ahead. So far we haven't had any luck,hopefully, the island will have some good profits.We got on the island. 

The island itself felt pleasant, but the aura felt ... off. Still, I wasn't going to show that I felt uneasy. The island had a few small beaches, thick forests, and a tall rocky mountain. The mountain looked like it had a few caves. Perhaps there were dragons in those caves.

Everyone went their own way. I decided to head on to the forest. With my sword out in hand, I went.

...

So far, no luck, only some birds and squirrels. I decided to rest for a little bit and get a drink from a river nearby. As I was drinking the water, I heard something in the bushes nearby. I looked up. ' That definitely was too big to be a squirrel. ' I picked up my sword and headed towards the bushes. I leaned over and saw ... nothing. I guess that it was just my imagination.

Suddenly a hand covered my mouth. I tried to fight back someone had taken my sword, another person was tying my hands up behind my back and the other person had me in a headlock, trying to gag my mouth.

Though I tried my best to fight back, they did have the jump on me. They threw me down to the ground. I got a better look at them.

' Dragon killers. ' I glared at them as I tried to break the ropes.

"Oh look at that. He trying so hard. How pathetic." One of the men said. Other men chuckled at the remark. "He'll be a good hostage. I'm sure that your father, Arne would give up at least some of his territory for his son's life. Wouldn't you agree. Hmm." He smirked.

My eyes widened. 'How did he know?'

"This isn't a normal sword for a low class hunter. Nice jewels in the hilt." Said one of them, holding out my sword.

"Okay enough chitchat. Let's get going." The other one picked me up by the hair.

Out of instinct, I tried to shake out of his grip. Not surprisingly, I only caused myself more pain.I was finally was able to get on my feet. Luckily, he stopped pulling my hair but then handed off to one of the others and he grabbed the back of my neck rather painful.

"Don't try to play any tricks, hunter."

And they forced me to walk with them to who knows where. 

My mind was telling me to kick, fight , any thing but how. I am defenseless, hands tied, and no way where to go if I some how was able to escape. There was no hope. 

But little did he know unlikely help was coming. 

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Here is part one. I deiced that I wanted to put this one shot into 2 parts because I feel like it. Also letting you know that I have 3 other ideas that I will work on too, along with part 2. I hope you like this one shot.

Don't feel afriad to ask or say any thing. If you have any ideas I would be happy to write them. I also like hear , well , read what you write.

Also have a good day/night

- Alagzna