94: No Dragon Left Behind

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We all stood around in a meeting at the Clubhouse, discussing our plan of action to rebuild the edge. Apparently, the hunters had used it as a base of operations, so it was the only building that wasn't destroyed, smoking or still on fire. Boards were falling off bridges, the Night Terror posts kept falling over, the Stable had a new skylight and two charred craters were left in place of where Hiccup and mine's huts once stood.

"Okay, we have a lot of work to get the Edge up and running." Hiccup told us, brushing over the fact that this was more than a lot of work.

"And we cannot wait to rebuild our hut!" Tuff grinned.

"We've come up with a few new designs/renovations." Ruff added and pulled out a scroll.

"It's very, very now. It's very Today's Viking." Tuff continued and opened the scroll which for some reason was glowing. They probably stole some of my Flightmare gel.

"And Vi-queen." Ruff chipped in. "Behold, our second, third, and fourth floors."

"The kitchen. It's huge." Tuff began and Chicken bawked.

"What's that in the middle of it?" Fishlegs asked.

"So glad you asked." Tuff's grin widened.

"Since we live on an island-" Ruff began.

"I came up with the idea of putting one in the middle of our kitchen."

"For what?" Snotlout asked.

"'For what?' he says." Tuff laughed and leaned over to sister. "Remind me, Sister Nut. La Isla Cocina? Por que es?"

"Beats me, my flaxen-haired brother." Ruff shook her head. "But it looks cool. One might say 'bro-fessionally' done!"

"Like 'brother', but professionally. Yeah, yeah, 'brother-rated'." Tuff nodded.

"I actually like it." I spoke up. "Put some cabinets underneath it, for storage and it gives you more space to work with. You could even put chairs at one end and knock out the need for a dining table! I'm investing in this! I want in, %33." I told the twins.

"No way. My idea." Tuff crossed his arms. "The most you're getting is %15."

"%10." I argued.

"%20!"

"%5!"

"%30!" Tuffnut yelled and I quickly shook his hand.

"Pleasure doing business with you." I grinned.

Tuff looked confused for a moment before figuring it out.

"Hey!"

"You got played, brother." Ruff said and pat his shoulder.

"Okay, great, thanks for that." Hiccup interrupted us. "Uh, whatever all that was, your hut is one of the few that actually survived, so this would all be a waste of time and resources." He told the twins and their faces fell.

"Hah! %100 percent for (Y/n)!" I yelled and Tuff lunged at me. I quickly sidestepped and he fell at my feet. "The most you're getting is %15." I mocked.

"%10." Tuff pleaded. "Wait. No. %20!"

"Hey, here's a thought." Hiccup cut in once more. "Why don't you put your efforts and brilliant ideas into the stables?"

"I guess we could put an island in the middle of the stables." Ruff suggested and I glared.

"%50/%50?" I suggested.

"Deal! 'Fan-stister-istic' idea!" Tuff beamed. I shrugged as I got more than I expected.

"One might say 'marvel-sis'." Ruff continued their pun-up game. Hehe.

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