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"I'll go look around the arena, if that's ok?" Orca gave a half smile, and backed up towards Wild. She climbed up onto his back and clucked loudly. The howl flapped his wings and the two rose into the air.
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Once the young viking was sitting comfortably on his dragon, she lept into the air and they were flying. Ander loved to fly. He loved the adrenaline singing in his blood with every dive, the wind rushing past his face, and Vyrithia under him. Suddenly, a net few towards them and knocked the death song out of the air. "Vyrithia!" Ander shouted as she fell. He carefully maneuvered himself to try yanking at the net that was tangled around them. The two landed with a thump, close towards the main island of berk. Ander hoped that one of the vikings had seen them go gown.
"We can't delay then! If a baby is missing it needs to be found."
Aalin already started running towards the stables. Just before she reached the stables she tripped over a rock falling face first to the ground. All the contents of her bag fell out, including the book of dragons. Quickly turning over and grabbing the book aalin got up collecting her things and returning them to the bag once more.
Once she reached the stables she looked for the baby nadder's owner to take notes and collect clues.
Dazed, Ander groaned before realizing what had happened. Around him where several sturdy looking men who seemed to be well armed, yet he couldn't find it in himself to care about them at the moment. His concern laid with his dragon a couple of feet away from him. Scrambling to his feet, he jumped in front of her, protecting her from the burly looking men. Ander looked something fierce and was ready to stand his ground when a couple of other vikings and dragons landed in front of them. "Oh thank the gods." He murmured before glancing at his dragon. She seemed unhurt, but she was seriously tangled up in the net that knocked them out of the sky. The death song hissed at her captors once before squirming in the net. Hmph, serves them right. Ander thought as one of the men was shot in the foot. He pulled a dagger from his boot and brandished it. He could and would fight to protect his dragon, but he really just wanted to make sure she was okay.
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Skidlout's eyes narrowed and he sneered at the five outlaws in front of him, his face taking on the sneer that his father wore so often. "Not l-long at all.""Hmm?" Moira looked over as Skidlout flew off, then seemed to realize what had just happened, she turned towards the others and gestured for them to follow as her dragon wheeled to follow Sirius. Moira couldn't help but to notice how clearly riled up Skids was, which was surprising, because I guy could never hurt a fly. At least, not without crying afterwards.
With a little time, she found where Skids dived onto the land with Sirius, and she had her dragon land behind the men with the net, the Skrill roaring angrily as she landed behind them with a thud, growling and snapping at them, sparks flying off her lips, but holding her lightning breath back.
Moira then hopped off the dragon, her face an image of cool anger, keeping her wrath and rage in check till she needed it. She slowly drew her sword and held it in front of her, pointing it at the two men. "...well...Looks like we didn't have to search long, did we Skids?" She said, talking to the other teen, her eyes narrowed. The angry Skrill hissed at the two men, circling them, her neck spines shoved forward to make her look bigger.
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Gunnvor landed, hopping off her saddle and drawing her maces, baring her teeth and storming up to where the men stood, coming and standing by Skidlout.
Knut stayed behind, keeping close watch at the threat in order to protect his rider. Deep in his throat he began to churn the lava-hot water that he could spray at the men if need be.
"A very stupid man demands things of the ones who have he and his men held at arrowpoint," Gunnvor growled back at the mysterious thief. The warrior readied her maces, narrowing her eyes."You tell us why you lot are trying to take our dragons or I can have mine cook you alive," she hissed.
Moira hissed and jabbed the point of her sword into the back of the stranger, not hard enough to get past the leather armor, but just enough so he knew it was there.
"We do, you dunga. Now you're going to tell us what you're doing here," she dug the sword in a little more, "Why you're trapping dragons, and if you don't.. well, it's been a few hours since my dragon last ate. And she gets very angry when she's hungry. I'm sure she wouldn't mind taking a couple limbs from you. Now would you, Sigr?"
The dragon, which had been circling the gathering of men aggressively, hissed angrily and lashed her tail, baring her massive teeth and letting sparks fly from her lips, but not letting any of her full power lightning loose.
"Now..." Moira gave another pole to the man's back as Gunnvor appeared."Start talkin'."
Sigr kept her eyes in the men, but also managed to pick up on what Sirius was trying to do, and shuffled over to the blue Deathsong, wrapping a wing claw up in the net and giving a hearty tug to try and free Ander's dragon.
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Wyn looked up, taking a glance at the spine. "Think we should follow?" She muttered to Aalin. "That sounded like a big dragon, not one of Whipwing's size. The echo's too loud." She was going to go either way, not matter what Aalin said. She just needed to know that the girl was behind her all the way.Aalin looked over the quill carefully, taking mental notes of anything " Well its slightly bent in the end and it looks like it made impact but didn't stick in what ever it hit" She said as she took the note book carefully from Nax's mouth, petting the dragon as a thank you. Pulling the pencil from behind her ear she added the baby nadder to the list of those missing, as she did she heard something in the distance " that sounds like... Some sort of dragon in distress" Aalin quickly put the notebook in her bag and looked towards the sound, half expecting it to be a dragon and a rider but there was no sign of a rider near the sound.
Rivan stopped and put his hands up in surrender. His men didn't know what to do except slowly walk forward in preparation to rush Moira, but now that the other deathsong was free, they began to back up as Sirius' jaw opened, spitting amber at their feet. They backed up immediately."Hey. HEY!" She rushed after the man and was about to step between him and her dragon, but Skidlout and Gunnvor beat her to it. Instead, she rushed up behind him and put her sword directly against his neck. "Back off before you lose your head!"
The Skrill hissed at him when she saw the man approach, her spines standing up to make her look more intimidating.
"You know what? I think you just volunteered yourself for a ride back to Berk. Clutched in the talons of an angry dragon. How does that sound?" She growled, pressing the blade to his neck, right against that life-pumping artery. "I think that sounds like a great idea, don't you Skids? Chief Hiccup would love to hear from this guy, I think."
Sigr meanwhile finally managed to drag the net off of Ander's dragon. She then plunked the net down on the ground beside Skidlout, huffing angrily at the one who called himself Rivan.
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Wyn followed, sprinting up to the Stormcutter. "Spritz!" Wyn called to the scauldron who was hot on her heels. "Grab the net!"Aalin started running towards the sound trying to remember what it sounded like "It's a stormcutter! Maybe the missing wild one!" She pushed through the trees and bushes until she found a clearing with the wounded dragon.
The dragon thrashed at what seemed to be a net or chains. Putting at them the dragon roared as it dug into his skin, pulling at the scales and letting blood flow from its front left leg. " Wyn help me! Its hurt! " Aalin yelled back falling to her knees at the dragons side and trying to break the chains
Sirius looked smugly at Rivan as Moira said she trusted the dragon's aim."... ohhh yeah! I forgot Deathsong's could do that!" She clapped a hand to her forehead in and shook her head before looking over at Skids, "I was going to just whack him upside the head with the pommel of my sword and knock him out. But hey, that's a much better idea. Then we don't have to worry about him waking up prematurely, and he certainly can't get away, and- yeeeah, I like that plan better. Unfortunately, I don't think it's a good idea for me to step too far away." She gestured at the current position she was in, "If I move too far away my sword won't be able to reach him. And I believe the fact that I've got this sharp blade held to his neck is the only reason he's still standing here."
She looked down and scooted her feet away from him as far as she could, "Soooo, how's about we just cover his feet first so he can't run, and then I'll move back. I trust Sirius' precision to not hit me too. So go for it."
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