How to Train Your Dragon 2 Page #2

isn't out there, Hiccup...

It's in here.

Maybe you just don't see it yet.

- Ugh. Ugh!

- Maybe.

But, you know...

There is something out there.

Hiccup...

Wow...

Stay close.

What happened here?

All right, e-easy, bud.

Hiccup!

- Fire!

- Astrid, look out!

Hiccup!

Watch the tail!

Tie those legs up!

Is that what I think it is?

- Stop!

- Stormfly!

What are you doing?!

Back again!

Soil my britches.

That is a Night Fury.

Thought they were all gone for good.

Looks like our luck's had a

turn for the better, lads!

Don't think Drago has one of

those... in his dragon army.

Dragon army?

Look, we don't want any trouble.

Hah! You should have thought of that

before you stole all of our dragons

and blasted our fort to bits!

- Wait.

- What are you talking about?

You think we did this?

Hah! Dragon trapping is

hard enough work as it is

without do-gooder Dragon Riders

sneaking in to rescue them.

What do-gooder...?

There are other Dragon Riders?

You mean other than your

thieving friend from last night?

You tell me. You may have an

ice-spitting dragon on your side,

but we still have a quota to fill.

How do you suppose we explain

this mess to Drago Bludvist?

Drago what-fist?

Does anything you say make sense?

He's expecting a new shipment of

dragons for his army by tomorrow.

And Drago don't take well to excuses!

This is what he gave me last

time I showed up empty-handed.

He promised to be far less

understanding in the future.

All right, look, we don't know

anything about a dragon thief

or an ice-spitting dragon or your

lunatic boss and his dragon army, okay?

Just give us back our dragon,

and we'll go...

Strange, hostile person

whom we've never met.

Oh, where are my manners?

I'm Eret... Son of Eret.

Finest dragon trapper alive.

After all... It's not just anyone

who can capture a Night Fury.

And this is Toothless.

He says we're going. Now.

Hah! They all say that.

Rush 'em, lads!

Stormfly, come on! Go! Go!

You will never hold on to

those dragons! You hear me?!

Drago is coming for them all!

- Come on, Meatlug!

- Whoo-hoo!

- Hey there, Stoick!

- Hey, how are you? Beautiful day.

- Hello, Spitelout. Great race.

- Yeah...

Oh! Sorry, Mrs. Ack. Any sign of him?

Eh! He's probably flown off

the edge of the world by now.

You sure you want that

kid running the village?

- You can still delay your retirement.

- Oh, he's ready. You'll see.

There he is! Huh? The pride of Berk!

Who finally decided to

show up for work. Yay.

Sorry, got held up. Hey, uh,

Dad, could I have a word?

Something you're itching to tell me?

Uh, not quite the itch you're

thinking of, but, yes.

Oh, good man! Now, lesson one:

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