My Chieftess... ✨Scripted✨ version

Episode 9: Edge of Disaster Part 2

Hiccup: They're right over that ridge. Johann's riding her.

Fishlegs: Johann? You let Johann ride my Meatlug? My Meatlug?!

Johann: Meatlug? Nice Meatlug. Aah! Whoa! Down Meatlug!

Snotlout: I knew this was going to happen!

Hiccup: Please just get down here and help us.

Snotlout: Oh, sure. Come bail us out again. It's always the Snot that has to clean up the mess.

Fishlegs: Don't hurt them. None of this is their fault.

Hiccup: Fishlegs, come on!

Fishlegs: Meatlug! No! Meatlug, no! There's too many of them and they don't know how lovable and awesome you are. It's all right girl, don't you worry.

Hiccup: All right, guys, fall in behind me. We gotta regroup.

Fishlegs: Go, girl. It's okay, go with Hiccup.

(Back at the Edge)

Ryker: Both ships? They sunk both ships?!

Ruffnut: I'd like to take this moment to point out that I did mention you'd be sorry for attacking the Edge. Just saying.

Ryker: The only thing I'm sorry about is that my men took you alive.

Heather: Ryker, we've been over this. We don't kill any of the Dragon Riders until Viggo tells us to. You need to be out of the way so you can't cause any more trouble.

Ruffnut: Me? Trouble? Heather, you know me better than that. In fact, might I remind you, I tried to warn him and he wouldn't listen. You might want to think about putting your listening ears on, young man.

Heather: No talking! I'll put her with the other.

Ruffnut: You really think these ropes are gonna hold me? They're not even tied.

Heather: Hmm!

Ruffnut: Yeah, I mean, I could just seriously undo these and- What're you doing? Have something in your eye? Do I have something in my eye?

Ryker: Second wave! Go! Now!

Dragon Hunter: Aye, aye!

Ryker: You! Take the dragon and attack from the sky!

Ruffnut: It could be sand. I mean, we are on a beach. Or smoke. That always gets me.

Dragon Hunter 1: Keep your eyes peeled.

Dragon Hunter 2: Nothing here!

Heather: That looks like as good a place for an ambush as any, eh, Windshear? Ambush! Retreat! Back to the beachhead! Hope you're holding the fort, guys.

Dragon Hunter 3: Keep up.

Astrid: Okay, Stormfly. Spine shots! Right where we practiced! That better be the last of them. 'Cause that's all we got, girl. Oh, no!

Savage: Sir, unfortunately, we've had some injuries and several deserters.

Dagur: Deserters? Who?

Savage: Skarsgard, Nygren, Lars #2.

Dagur: Completely expendable. All three, including "2".

Ryker: Lars #2 is my cousin.

Dagur: Oh, well, isn't that a great show of family support? Things get a little sticky and old Cousin Lars leaves us with our swords in our hands. Tell me, is that how you hunters do things? 'Cause I'd rather know now... Relax. I trust you. Every family has a Lars #2. Now, back to the attack. I was figuring-