My Chieftess... ✨Scripted✨ version

Episode 8: Edge of Disaster Part 1

Dagur: Not the face! I told you I still want her to be the Berserker Chieftess.

Heather: Her? Brother you could do so much better.

Bodil: Mmm I think you mean I could.

Dagur: Shut up! (Ryker gets up in Bodil's face.)

Ryker: One more peep out of you and I'll make your face as ugly as his. (He said pointing at Dagur.

Heather: No! Viggo wants to meet them. He won't be able to if she's dead. (Ryker walks off angered and Heather looks at Bodil concerned who merely winks at her. The camera shows her gripping a knife in her hand.)

(Back at Hiccup and the others)

Hiccup: And they just picked Fishlegs up and flew off?

Snotlout: Yeah, definitely, that's how it happened.

Hiccup: Johann, did the wild dragons take anything from the ship? Food, fresh water, anything?

Johann: No, Master Hiccup. They seemed only interested in terrorizing me until you lot came along, then they started terrorizing you. Which was a bit of a relief, if I'm being honest. I've always been a great friend to the dragons. That they would turn on me like this, it's inconceivable.

Hiccup: This doesn't make any sense. Nightmares, Nadders, Gronckles, even in the wild, these dragons shouldn't be this aggressive. I mean, from a Speed Stinger or a Changewing, those dragons I could understand, but maybe these guys have just never seen humans before.

Snotlout: All I know is that we've been around these guys in the wild. None of them have ever acted like this.

Hiccup: Snotlout, I hate to admit it, but you've got a point.

(Back at the Edge)

Astrid: Tuff, you okay? Tuffnut, breathe. What's going on?

Tuffnut: You have got to do something about those stairs. I mean, there must be hundreds of them, there's over ten at least.

Astrid: That's it? The stairs?

Tuffnut: Oh, no. It's Ruffnut. They got Ruffnut!

Astrid: Who did?

Tuffnut: The Dragon Hunters.

Astrid: That explains why Aquantis was flying away. She was going to find Hiccup! They must have Bodil too. This is all my fault.

Tuffnut: Oh, tell me about it.

Astrid: I shouldn't have been so hard on her.

Tuffnut: You were way too hard on her, on poor, poor sis.

Astrid: She's just Ruff being Ruff. She can't help it.

Tuffnut: Truer words, A. Truer words. Sorry. Just trying to help you work through, you know, the shame, all the bad things that you did, all the things you should feel bad about, you know, get some closure.

Astrid: What is it?

Tuffnut: There may not be a Ruffnut to apologize to or a Bodil to save. In fact, there may not be any of us at all.

Tuffnut: Okay, what's the plan? We have to get my sister back.

Astrid: First thing is to send an SOS to Berk. We need reinforcements, fast. The auxiliary team.

Tuffnut: How do we know he'll get there in time?

Astrid: We don't.

Tuffnut: Well, how do we know they'll get back here in time?