Okay, I was looking at old pictures I drew and....
HOLYF*CKLOOKATTHISITISSOCUTEANDICAN'TBELIEVEIDREWITWHENIWASAFRESHMAN!!!! 😄😄😄

But... Its sideways...

Hiccup:

Almost all of the vikings left Berk and made the five day journey to The Sanctuary. They where able to shave off two days for the vikings who where on ships changed shifts from day to night. The flying vikings stayed on islands not too far from the ships to rest up before continuing. Hiccup and Valka gave everyone a rundown about what they where truly up against and started briefing on the battle plans. He took suggestions from Gobber and his father as well as other vikings who gave good ideas but for the most part he wanted to bang his head in a wall at all the stupid suggestions he was given.

"No, we are not going to steal Mjölnir and use it in battle".

"No, we are not going to send our dragons to do all the fighting while we sit back and relax".

"That.... was disgusting Ruffnut. We are NOT going to throw dragon sh*t on Drago thank you very much".

"How do you deal with this all the time dad?" Hiccup sighed after arguing with the twins on how throwing dragon dung on Drago would be the best message from Berk ever. Stoick chuckled and clasped his beefy hand onto Hiccup's broad left shoulder. "Over time son, you will see. Not all vikings are the... brightest, but being chief, you must be able to be all their smarts combined. Some can be thoroughly intelligent, yet incredibly stubborn. Like myself.... and you", Stoick paused to the satisfying sound of Hiccup's laughter.

"Thats, for sure. But do I get it from you or mom?"

"The both of us more likely".

They both laughed full heartedly, then fell into a comfortable silence as they heard the laughter and the singing in the distance.

***

"Oh no", Hiccup breathed as they came upon the island and found the non-Berk ships already at the island. "DRAGON RIDERS! TO ME!" Hiccup cried as he urged Toothless to fly faster. They rocketed towards the ships at a blinding speed while the others tried but failed to keep up. Hiccup's mind raced a million miles per second with all the abhorred possibilities of what might happen if they are too late...

No! Hiccup, it's fine, they only had just arrived... damn! And we thought there was more time too!

"Hiccup!!!!" Astrid's voice came from the distance causing Hiccup to arch pull back on the saddle to slow Toothless' speed. The dragon roared in discomfort and glared back at his friend as Hiccup glanced majestically behind him watching as Astrid and Stormfly struggled to keep up. Hiccup hovered in the air and took a deep breath as he suspected a scolding from the other night. He's had a feeling that she has been avoiding him throughout the whole trip but completely understood and had an apology ready.

When she was upon him, he was about to speak his long and poetic apology when she beat him to it, "Hiccup, I'm sorry. I tried to rush our relationship too quickly-".

"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have ran", he interrupted, then thought for a second and added, "or maybe flew away is a better term?" She laughed and glanced behind him at the ships. "At least I know you forgive me, so if we die today-".

"Which we aren't".

"Then at least I know my husband-who-would-have-been has forgiven me", Astrid said with a small smile. Hiccup returned her smile and they both flew way ahead of the thunder of dragons in their wake.

***

The moment they hit the island, they where bombarded by catapults. "Dad, Gobber, Ruff, Tuff, and Snotlout, destroy the catapults. Astrid, Fishlegs, Holda, Beowulf, and Edmund, you guys destroy the ships. Imma, Nore, Spitlout, Frejia, Guts, and Grumpmoss, you guys should start raining Helheim on Drago's men until our armada arrive. Mom, you and I will check on the Bewilderbeast of this sanctuary. And Astrid, if you see the enemy Bewilderbeast, tell me immediately, we will be just in there-", he pointed at the icy mound of mountain causing her to nod in understanding, "-now go!"

Everyone nodded and went to do as they where told. Hiccup and Valka glanced at eachother and nodded before flying off towards the glacier, hopping that they are not too late.

Stoick:

Stoick flew next to Gobber when his was suddenly hit by a catapult. Skullcrusher let out a mighty roar as he and his rider fell to the ground. "STOICK!" Gobber yelled after his fallen friend. Just before they hit the ground, Stoick leaped off his dragon and made a 'superhero landing'. Just as he was about to get up, a huge mass slammed into him sending him flying into a rock. The Berk Chief turned to face the smirking face of Drago himself, "Well well, who do we have here? Is it the all mighty Stoick the Vast?" Stoick growled as he unslung his axe from his back and charged the black haired viking. Drago met his blade with his own and laughed like a maniacas he stared Stoick deep in the eyes. They fought like demons, Drago meeting Stoick's blade blow by blow and vise versa.

Then, Drago made a mistake and left his right arm unguarded. Seeing his mistake, Stoick immediately took advantage and sliced into the viking's arm. Drago threw him off with a furious roar and glanced at his arm. "Enough games Stoick! I know that you know who he is!"

"Who?" Stoick asked mockingly as he knew who he ment, he knew that he ment the Night Rider, The Dragon Tamer, the Mysterious Rider, who is also known as... his son.

"Where is he?" He practically growled as he began to circle Stoick. The chief copied his movement as he remained silent, there was no need to, his eyes spoke for him. And they said, I shall tell you nothing. Drago made a furious battle cry and charged Stoick. The chief returned the call and charged in return. Their blades clashed, sending sparks flying as the two viking warriors glared daggers at eachother. Stoick threw him off him, Drago hitting the floor with such force that he heard a sickening crack.

Stoick glared at the man, and was just about to take his head clean off when he heard the loudest roar he's ever heard. He turned his head to see as a giant beast immerged from the water. "Behold! The alpha!" Drago exclaims and starts laughing.

"By Thor, how could such a beast exist?" Stoick breaths, his eyes becoming wide, fearful orbs as he saw the dragon come to shore. Then, another roar was heard and another Alpha immerged from the glacier with two small figures flying around him. One was black and the other was. My son and my wife!

He was about to run to their aid when a sudden pain erupted from his back. "Your not going anywhere, chief", Drago hissed in Stoick's ear as he pulled his knife fron his back and kicking the Viking to the floor. Stoick fell on all fours, and gripped his axe tighter. His vision going red with rage as he growls, "Odin, Thor, give me strength". He lets off the most blood curtailing battle cry and whipped around slashing his blade as it made a satisfying thunk into the other viking's gut. He then pulled out his blade and punched Drago in the face and slammed his axe into his skull.

Then the chief just limped away, leaving his axe buried into the viking's head. A few meters away, he collapsed, only to be caught by Skullcrusher. The dragon purred as he stared at the big Viking male, who patted its head and stared at the giant dragons fight.

"We won the battle, but the war has just started", he said. Then glanced down at his dragon again and mived his way to it's back. He hopped on, grunting at the pain that spread by the knife wound. The dragon purred questioningly, causing Stoick to pat the dragon's side. "It's alright buddy, just a scratch. Now, lets go help my son".

With that said, Skullcrusher gave a mighty roar, shot up into the sky and flew right towards the fighting beasts.

I'm coming my son, I'll never leave you nor your mother. Never.

As Stoick flew, he saw as Drago's Alpha pushed the Sanctuary's Alpha upwards with his tusks. Time seemed to slow as his eyes widened and his brain screaming, no! As the opposing Alpha stabbed his tusks into the good one's heart. He and his dragon stopped, hovering as complete shock came over them both as they saw the alpha crumble to the floor.

We won the battle, but lost the war.

A/N: if you hadn't already guessed, I added some unimportant ocs to make the dragon riding vikings seem like there are more than just the gang, Gobber, Stoick, and Valka.

Holda is big blond viking woman with blue eyes and who rides a yellow and orange monstrous nightmare.

Beowulf has dark brown hair and eyes and rides a black and purple skrill.

Edmund is a red haird, green eyed Viking who rides a red and purple deadly nadder.

Imma is a black haird, brown eyed woman who rides upon an orange and red timberjack.

Nore is a brown haired blue eyed viking male who rides a blue and black thunderdrum.

Frejia is a blond haired green eyed woman who rides an albino skrill (sounds cool so why not?).

Guts is a red haired black eyed male who rides a brown and yellow gronckle.

Grumpmoss is an old gray haired black eyed Viking male who rides an old green and yellow monstrous nightmare.

I will also add some other random dragon rider vikings in the next chapter too so yah...