I let out a breath. I charge at him. Our weapons slam into each other. I ignite the Zippleback gas. He jumps back as it explodes. I charge once again. He dodges my next attack. I turn quickly and slam his sword again. He throws me back. I wince as I slam into a wagon that breaks. I hope I didn't get splinters spiked in my back. I charge again. 

I'm not going to let him win. I will not yield to this man again. I have remembered every aspect of our last battle. I remember the blood spilling from me. I will not yield again. I will never yield. I'm going to win. Our weapons slash again. I grab dirt and throw it in his face. He draws back. There's my opening. I slice his chest with my sword. He grabs the flaming iron. He slams his fist into my stomach. I wince as a pool of blood launches out. I get thrown back.

"You've gotten stronger little wolf." He says.

"Ten years does that to you." I point out.

I charge again. Our weapons clash into eachothers.

"Hiccup!" Astrid yells running.

"Do not interfere." She moves her hand.

"Why not, witch?" Astrid asks.

"He must end this on his own." She says.

Our weapons slam into each other's. I throw him back. I charge again. I slam into his weapon again. I see the axe cracking. My eyes narrow. That's my opening. He grabs my arm and throws me aside. I wince. 

"Fight little wolf fight." He says.

"Stop calling me that!" I yell.

"Then prove me wrong." He says.

I charge again. Rage fuels my eyes. I let out a breath. I feel like I'm on fire. I feel enraged. I feel powerful. I feel like I could do anything. I have to do everything. I must end this right here and right now. There's no other way.