Chapter 11

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Berk's great hall

Amaury's POV

I already know who is this baby dragon, just like Spitfire and Dawn, but no one on this room know her 

"who is this ? Asked Hiccup."

"erm...it's a pretty long story, I can tell you but we will lost to much time !"

Before she can pursued, Ryk Svensson came to me and yelled, drunk as Hel 

"we got a duel you and me to do !"

"not now pal, you're drunk !"

"he's right lad, told Anya, her hand on one of her sword, back off now before I cut your arm off !"

"is that all ? I can die miss, you can try anything against me, you will loose !"

"all that fuss because I almost break your jaw during a training session."

"ALMOST ! You broke it pal and I want my rematch now !"

"is it true ?"

"yes ! Answer all the JLA members, Parisa was the closest to see that !"

"can you told me that, I'm curious all of a sudden !"

Parisa came closer and we all sat down on our chairs, ready for a new story.

JLA's outpost at the arena

Parisa's POV

Amaury, Arvid and Kira decided to split the team for training session in the arena, my group is composed of GilanII, Ryk Svensson, instead of Calder, busy getting our dragon back on that time, Franca, Elryk, Blue steel, Ezra and Griffin, we were just at the arena when Ryk yelled 

"why do I have to learn how to fight, I already know that and I can't die ?"

Amaury, turned back to him and asked 

"so why did you joined us for that Ryk, go to your chamber and sleep well then, the others need help !"

"from you ? it's a good joke lad !"

"what are you trying to say ?"

Amaury was just a few meters from Ryk, I felt an incredible tension between the two, like I never felt before that, they go their hand on their swords, I immediately feared the worst 

"the other, stand back, I think Ryk here need a lesson !"

"come at me bro, I'm sure I will defeat you in no time old timer !"

They took their swords out and Ryk hit first, Amaury blocked it easily and stryke back immediately, he hit Ryk on the right arm and his blade cut a little and bloody scar 

"'tis but a scratch !"

"bring it !

Ryk charged but Amaury dodged it in no time, he turned completely while Ryk was falling down the ground, he stood up before Amaury can attack and made a soft wound on his leg before he can do anything 

"didn't see that comming pal ?"

"it's just a fleshwound ?"

But Ryk also got an hit he didn't see commin on his face, he was ready to achieve his best hit when Amaury hit him with his prostetic hand in the face, Ryk was knocked out immediately, his jaw broken :

"who's the old timer now Ryk ?"

No answer from him, he took him and lied him down to the ground far from us :

"now we can begin this lesson, today you will learn how to fight an ennemy without your dragon, thank to Spit for that, we are known as the Terror of the Sky, why ? Because Spit can obliterate an entire hunter outpost alone and I can beat to death an hunter just because he is here to harm dragons, your enemy must fear you as equal as your dragon bud, that's why in any case, if you can kill a dragon hunter on battelfield, just do it, you can save many dragons lives and send a message to his friends, we are not here for fun or discovery, we are here to destroy all these kind of business."

"but we can't fight and...we can't kill unarmed soldier !"

"you can't be serious right ?"

"yes we are !"

"for Thor's sake...you need to get rid off these pesky hunters for good...these guys are trained to kill us one by one if you let them the time for that."

he took his prostetic up in the air and pursued 

"this was caused by a listake, I didn't look at my ennemy during a fight as a result, I lost my hand, without Spitfire, I will be a dead man !"

We shut our mouth and Amaury finally split the team to make duel, I was the one who will fight him

Berk's great hall
Anya's POV

"you really broke Ryk's jaw ?"

"with a gronkle iron hand, it's more simple to break anything, but you didn't talk much about you Anya ?"

"it's...it's pretty sad and...I will learn something to Heather I'm sure she doesn't want to know !"

Heather came close to her and said softly 

"we need to know something about you Anya !"

"okay, if you insist."

I coughed and began my story for my new friends here
I was born in Berserker island, not so long after Heather but...but our mother died, too tired after that, our father blamed me for that and always take good care of Heater and not me, Dagur does, he trained me and care about me, but when I heard Heather will have all with Dagur and me, nothing, I went totaly mad, I talked to several men who were against my own family and start a rebellion, I burnt down ships, blocked some path to traders, starve all citizen...but one day, he captured me and banish me...that's why I'm so...different !
I create a huge silence but only one of them...no, two of them, stopped

"I was ready to do anything for you sis, Dagur never said that to you ?"

"he does, but I never believed one word !"

"we trust you Anya, we will never let you down, trust me."

Amaury's words surprise me, never a man like him was ready to help me or even trust me in my homeland, this guy is different 

"so...what about a demonstration of you skills Anya ?"

"you too, said Hiccup, I want to see this new swords in action !"

"what about right now ? I asked, we have nothing to do."

Amaury agreed and we walk to the arena.

Unknown location
unknown's POV

At last, the dragons will soon be past with my ships and my men are the most vicious and brutal warrior on all Midgard, my ships are invincible and I'm the most dreadful threat of these scaly beast, when my dad told me about how much he earned money of selling these beast, I prefer my way of life, hunt them, bring them here and see them die and then, ripped off their heart and eat it with my men, some says that eating a dragon's heart give you his strength and his power, no one can beat us, included this damn JLA, we will execute them, one by one, this will be fun, more if we had Berk's rider, those who messed up my dad's plan and killed him on this beautiful project...this time father, they will die or I am not Iris, only daughter of Ryker Grimborn

That's for...at least the chapter 11 hope you like the surprise

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