It was a beautiful morning on the isle of Berk.

"Good morning, son" Stoick said to Hiccup.

"Oh, hey dad!" Hiccup said, has he carried Toothless' saddle across to Toothless.

"Got to admit, it is still great having you back on Berk"

"Yeah, it is good to be home" Hiccup said. It had been a month since he and his friends had left the edge. Fishlegs had already been back out there once. As much as Hiccup missed having his own island, missed the adventure, he also loved having his dad by his side in everything, loved having all of the Berkiens there with him, he had missed them all.

"Hey, dad, I'm just gonna go outside on a fly with Toothless" he informed his father.

"Of course son, oh! And it's yak leg for dinner, so don't bother picking any food up while your out"

"Okay dad, bye" he secured the saddle onto his dragons back, then Toothless shot into the air. The feeling of flying would never get old. Wind pushing against his face, the world shooting by below him, just him and Toothless, up in their own world. It was so peaceful...until he heard someone calling out to him.

"Hiccup! Hiccup! Brother!" followed by some manic laughing. Daguar.

"Hey Daguar, and hello Shattermaster, good to see you in the air again! Where's Sleuther?"

"Oh, my Mala boo has him, she's- she's so far away, it hurts! Right....here" he placed his hands over his heart. "Anyway, that's not the point. Hiccup, my men saw a Skrill! Of course, that isn't as good as a Gronkle, or- or a Triple Strike! But that isn't the point"

"Then what is the point?"

"There was a rider, Hiccup! And no, before you ask, this time it isn't Heather. I don't think. Or, acully, maybe it was Heather-"

"Daguar!"

"Yes?"

"Can you show me where these men saw the dragon?"

"Well, um, I'm- I'm not exactly sure exactly where they saw the dragon- I can ask! Don't be mad...are you mad?"

"No, Daguar, come on, let's go back to Berk. We'll tell the others and round up a team to track down whoever is mad enough to ride a Skrill"

"Right behind you, brother!"

"So, let me get this straight, someone is riding a Skrill, and it's not you Daguar?" Tuffnut asked.

"Yes." Daguar solmely replied.

"Woah, even after all those years of trying, it's definitely not you?" Ruffnut inquired.

"Yes, girl-nut. It isn't me. I already have two very amazing dragons, I don't need a third" he said as Shattermaster nuzzled into him. "Besides, after all I put it through, I highly doubt it would let me anywhere near it" he added sheepishly.

"Hey, you put us through twice as much as you did the Skrill, and we're friends with you" Fishlegs pointed out.

"And besides, what's to say it's even the same Skrill?" Astrid chimed in.

"Wait, there's more than one Skrill?" Daguar asked.

"I mean, there is more than one of pretty much every dragon, even the king of dragons has an egg" Fishlegs explained. 

"You know, that would have been very useful information to have back when I was trying to kill you! Actually, I'm glad I didn't have it, or else I might have succeeded. Imagine that, Hiccup, killed by his own brother!" he put his arm round Hiccup's shoulders and laughed. Hiccup stepped forward out of his grip, and spoke to the group.

"It doesn't matter if it's the same Skrill or not, we need to find it. This rider could be very dangerous. You don't all have to come, I know we only just got home, but Daguar and I will be searching for this rider and their Skrill, all of you are welcome to come"

"There is no way I'm letting you go alone" Astrid said, putting her arm around Hiccup.

"Yeah, we're not letting you have all the fun without us!" Ruffnut chimed in.

"Yeah!" her brother nodded.

"This could be really interesting, I'd love to see how they were able to train a Skrill!" Fishlegs said excitedly. Everyone turned to Snotlout.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

"Are you coming or not?" Astrid asked.

"You think I'm gonna risk my butt to chase a dragon and its rider, that, let me get this right, we don't even know is definitely real. That is the idea of a muttonhead....I'm a muttonhead, of course I'm in"

"Great!" Daguar climbed up onto Shattermaster's back. "If we just pick up Mala and Heather, oh and probably Throck, and perhaps a couple Wing Maidens for good luck, then we're all ready to go!"

"And why do we need all these people, Daguar?" Hiccup inquired.

"Well, the Skrill is quite a beast to be reckoned with, Hiccup, I'd just feel a lot...safer"

Hello humans and other scentiant beings! Thank you for reading, the chances are I will never write the second part, if you want me to please ask, and if I can't be bothred I can just tell y'all the plot line I came up with XD Love you guys, not posted on here in awhile, I know this isn't top-quality wrighting, but it's the story the counts, right? <3