My Chieftess... ✨Scripted✨ version

Episode 11: A Time to Skrill

Fishlegs: Uh-oh.

Snotlout: What's going on? Why did it stop?

Fishlegs: Call me crazy, but I think he knows it's a trap.

Ruffnut: That is one smart dragon.

Tuffnut: I hate smart dragons. Which is why I love you.

Hiccup: Well, this isn't good.

Bodil: It's trying to seal Hiccup and Toothless inside!

Snotlout: Watch out! Dad, stop yelling. I can't think. We gotta distract that Skrill. Hey! You wanna piece of me? Will you let me handle this?! I mean us? Bring it on, Sparky.

Hiccup: That's for trapping us in an ice tunnel.

Snotlout: Hey, how come he gets revenge?

Hiccup: Whoa! Okay, new plan. I don't have one yet. Uh, for now, we just need to find safe cover. And I know exactly where that is. Toothless, head North. Uh, Toothless, hold on! Hold on! Well, that could've hurt more. I suppose. But only slightly. Okay. Let's have a look at that tail. Okay, I'll get your spare. Oh, apparently, that was the spare. Well, at least we lost the Skrill. He's trying to flush us out.Let's see if we can find something to fix that tail. Toothless, look out! Oh, thank you, Dragon Hunters. Now, this should get us up in the air. But how are we going to take out that Skrill? Then again, maybe maybe we don't have to. I bet those Dragon Hunters would love to see this guy in action. Come on, bud. Let's get that Skrill to follow us.

Dragon Hunter: Cap, there's a storm approaching. Should we change course, sir?

Ryker: Yes. Turn about, due South.

Dagur: Wait a minute. Nobody move.

Ryker: Oh, what is it now, Dagur?

Dagur: That's no storm. I'd know those magnificent flashes anywhere. That's my Skrill! Head towards it!

Ryker: What? A Skrill, you say? That's very rare. Very valuable. You've seen this one before?

Dagur: Have I seen it? I've owned it. It's mine! All mine! After all these years, my baby's home. Come home to Daddy Dagur, Skrilly. I've missed you so!

Hiccup: All right, just stay low and they won't see us, bud. Not with that light show going on up there.

Dagur: Don't even think about it. That's my dragon up there.

Ryker: Let him handle this. He knows the dragon better than any of us.

Hiccup: This is it, bud.

Dagur: Was that Hiccup? Why would he lead a Skrill right to us? It's not my birthday. Or is it? Be ready! When the Skrill gets spooked, it'll run for the clouds. And we don't want it to channel that lightning. Oh, no, we don't. Archers, fire!

Hiccup: Okay, sounds like the Hunters fell for it. Now, let's go get him out of the water before they get there. Come on, bud. If Dagur gets that dragon, he'll be impossible to deal with, not that he's a lot of fun anyway.

Dragon Hunter: Sir, a Night Fury!

Hiccup: Come on, Toothless. Here we go. Here we go.

Dagur: Stay away from my Skrill, Hiccup! Hurry! Hurry, bring him to me!

Ryker: Forget them. They're out of range.

Dagur: Thanks for the gift, Hiccup. It will make an excellent weapon.

Ryker: And if not, its hide will fetch a hefty price.

Hiccup: What did I just do? I've led it right into their hands.