They call me the Commander

Commander Boy?

Astrid P.O.V

"You! Who are ya?" Stoick growled as he held a sword to the Commander's neck. "What are you doing on my island?!?

"He's-"I started, but the man with the dragon cut me off.

"Toothless, A little assistance please?" A black night fury came out from the shadows and growled. He shot a lightning-fast explosion towards Stoick's sword. Stoick pulled his hand back hard and fast (like Drago does when hiccup throws the dragon blade.) And stepped back.

"Night fury! Night Fury!" the crowd screamed.

"Are they, y' know, going to calm down?" The commander whisper- yelled into my ear.

"Oh, no. Of course not. They are going to get their weapons and try and kill your, um, 'Toothless' "

"Oh. Right." "WILL EVERYONE JUST CALM DOWN?!? Put away your weapons!" He yelled. It didn't do a thing.

People held swords to Toothless' neck.

The Commander stopped smiling.

"DON'T.TOUCH.MY.DRAGON." He growled. There was a fire in his eyes. He was not joking anymore.

"What can you do?" Spikelout, The chief's right-hand man sneered.

"So many things..." The commander hissed under his breath.

"Pardon?" Stoick replied. "What have you got that we don't? We have swords, Axes, your night fury. Wait, night fury? OH.MY.THOR. Are you by any chance, the dragon commander?"

"That would be me." The Commander said, shaking his head slightly.

"Oh gods, please forgive me..." he paused. "what do I call you?"

Commander P.O.V

"They call me the Commander."

"Sorry boyo, we have quite the reputation of jumping to conclusions." Spikelout said, Shaking my hand roughly."

"That's just fine, I've had worse!" I laughed.

"Now, Commander Boy, We've got you a hut, down the bottom of the village. The gang will take you on a tour of our island, so you know where everything is." Stoick said, smiling.

Commander Boy?