𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐓𝐓𝐘𝐃 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
((M!Astrid))
Race to the Edge follows Frida and her friends after they discover a mysterious and powerful relic known as the Dragon Eye, which leads them to uncharted territories and undiscovered drago...
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Frida and the group listened intently as Johann recounted his harrowing experience with the infamous ship, "Riddles with booby traps from stem to stern. Barely made it out with my life the only time I dared venture aboard. Oh, wow!" The gravity of Johann's words hung heavily in the air, the group exchanging concerned glances as they absorbed the full extent of the danger that awaited them. Frida, her mind already made up, turned to Toothless, who stood faithfully behind her, his gaze unwavering.
"Okay, Toothless, let's go," Frida declared, her voice firm as she prepared to embark on their perilous journey. But before she could take another step, she turned to address the rest of the group, her expression challenging.
"Unless, of course, any of you can make time out of your busy schedules to capture a dangerous maniac?" she challenged, her tone laced with sarcasm as she issued the thinly veiled ultimatum. The group exchanged uneasy glances, the weight of Frida's words sinking in as they grappled with the enormity of the task at hand.
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Frida and the group soared through the sky, their forms silhouetted against the backdrop of billowing clouds as they navigated the vast expanse of the open air. The rush of wind against their faces and the exhilarating sensation of flight filled them with a sense of freedom and camaraderie. "This is pretty great, huh, bud?" Frida remarked, her voice carrying over the rushing wind as she addressed Toothless, her loyal companion. Toothless responded with a happy growl, his wings beating rhythmically as they soared above the endless expanse of ocean below.
"Seems like forever since we all flew as a group. Let's see how rusty they are," Frida continued, her smirk evident as she glanced back at the rest of the group trailing behind her.
With a commanding gesture, Frida called out, "V formation!" and extended her arms to form the shape of a V in the sky. The group followed suit with precision, their synchronized movements creating a perfect V-shaped formation behind her.
"Not bad. Diamond Formation!" Frida declared, adjusting her arms to form the shape of a diamond. Once again, the group mirrored her movements flawlessly, their disciplined coordination a testament to their years of training and teamwork.
But amidst the display of aerial acrobatics, Tuffnut couldn't resist injecting a bit of humour into the moment. "How rusty does this girl think we are?" he quipped, his voice laced with playful sarcasm. However, Fishlegs, feeling the squeeze between the twins' dragon and his own, couldn't help but voice his discomfort. "Uh, guys, little tight on the diamond, aren't we?" he remarked, his tone tinged with mild apprehension. Astor chuckled at the banter, shaking his head in amusement as he observed the light-hearted exchange among his comrades. Frida joined in the laughter, her eyes sparkling with camaraderie as she glanced back at the group.
