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It probably took the equal amount of time for her to get to Aska Island that it would have taken her family, biological and adopted, to get to the island home of the Berserkers. Heather had packed her speciall made axe, her specially made dagger, and necessary supplies. Their departure had been the perfect distraction for her and Windshear to slip out but this time with every intent of revenge on both their minds. They had flown for some time before they took some refuge on a small rocky isle to get some rest, both having barely slept in the time that Hiccup and Toothless were missing, and far as they knew Toothless was still missing. By the next morning, they were off an hour before dawn and hours later within the morning they had come across a ship, one that would prove to be beneficial for what she was looking for.

Windshear had given no mercy to the ship, tearing through the mast, the metal razors from her telescopic tail tip tearing through the front and back parts of the ship, causing some men to yowl in fright and take off into the sea. A few brave souls remained, but they became trapped when Windshear had coiled around them, threatening to tear them open if Heather had not ordered her to hold. She interrogated the men, if even tortured them to a point until she got the information she wanted and had given the motion for Windshear to handle their captives, a swift slice to their throats ending their miserable existence. From there, they had flown towards Aska Island as fast as they could throughout the night and day, until they finally reached the outskirts of what had become the new headquarters for Viggo's hunting outpost of sorts.

The two had approached from a blind area of the island, landing on a steep, small mountain jutting out of the land and ducking beneath some cover. Here, Heather and Windshear waited, barely moving and occasionally having to duck down when it seemed someone was looking towards their direction. The Razorwhip was getting antsy, eager to tear through the encampment below but Heather rested a hand on her chest, silently telling her to wait and continuing to observe the activities before finally early morning was arriving on the fourth day. "Alright girl, I'll get close to their camp and I'll give you a signal. It's time to teach Viggo what happens when he messes with family." Heather whispered, pulling on her hood and face cover, carefully climbing down a naturally made path she had noticed during their flight down. It took time, but Heather made it down half an hour later, sneaking closer to some cover of the headquarter entrance, making a quick flash of her dagger blade to signal to her dragon partner that it was time to make som noise.

Smirk forming on her long snout, the Razorwhip jumped onto the boulder before launching herself downwards, letting out a roar of rage and battle, wings spread and cutting through anything in her path save for some metal that seemed to take the rush. She pulled up as the hunters began to shout in shock and anger, trying to gather their wits from the surprise attack while Windshear soared upwards before looping back around and sending out a stream of scorching hot blue flames. And the chaos was exactly what Heather wanted, slipping around the corner and into the entrance of the hunters' new base of operations.

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[Viggo Grimborn]

VIGGO GRIMBORN "Check mate." Viggo was in his tent, singing under his breath about awaiting battles and profiting buisness. Things he was living through at the moment, and happy for it. He had taken the boy's eye, fro, what he knew of, and mentally tormented him for a while, even if his dragon wasn't really dead. Slowly he could tear down Bears walls from the inside out. It wasn't just about Hiccup now. He wanted Berk. All the profit to come from it, all the tame dragons to make easy catches, not to mention the location! viggo poked his head out of his tent at the ruckus, hissing under his breath at the familiar sight of the rider and her razorwhip, "Foolish girl. Come too close and you and your dragon will be mine." He said lowly, signaling with his hand for men to ready the crossbows, and their new experimental metal nets.

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Heather paused when it seemed the hunters were gathering their wits, turning her green eyes towards the sky with concern. She knew she would have to work quickly, knowing that Windshear would only be able to make a diversion for so long before she would have to call a retreat and escape as swiftly as possible. With such thoughts of her long time companion becoming captured, Heather focused once more on the task at hand, making her way among the tents, ducking behind corners or staying in the shadows when some hunters ran by. She was looking for signs or sounds of that familiar, smooth but irritating voice she had come to know quite well.

Just as she was moving behind a tent she finally heard it, pausing to turn her ear towards the man's voice hearing his words that caused her to snort softly. "In your dreams." Heather growled under her breathe, grasping her dagger and quietly cutting the back end of Viggo's tent, just enough she could slip through the tear and into his tent. She cared little for looking at the decor, her gaze immediately fixating on his back within it's opening, "I wouldn't be thinking pleasant thoughts so soon before your dragons hatched bastard!" Heather snarled as she wasted no time in charging towards the man, intending to tackle him right off his feet.

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[Viggo Grimborn]

VIGGO GRIMBORN "Check mate." Viggo was flat in a heart beat, swinging his dagger oddly, well... as oddly as an intoxicated man would, aiming to knee the woman in her stomach before attempting to roll them over, dagger flailing still. "You fools keep coming nd coming after me, but you'll never really get rid of me, or my people! Dragons are meant to be hunted, and so is anyone who gets in my way!" He hissed lowly, not talking or thinking as he normally would. Titan, his monstrous nightmare, was picking a fight with the razorwhip, flamed up and circling the metal dragon.

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It appeared she had made her mark, gotten the surprise in...until that knee connected with her stomach, knocking the wind slightly from her and giving Viggo his chance to roll them over. Heather had enough of a wind to raise an arm from the flailing dagger, hissing slightly when feeling the burning pain of metal slicing through her skin. But she didn't fail to notice his erratic, drunk behavior, "I expected more from the leader of the Dragon Hunters." Heather growled, using her feet to kick him off before pouncing to try and pin him down.

Outside, Windshear snarled towards the titan wing, her tail flexing and spreading the metal spikes towards the telescopic tip. She would have to think smart with this Nightmare, but first she would have to divert its attention away from the camp, concerned of their fight accidentally involving her rider. "Come and get me tall, dark, and fiery." Windshear taunted, whipping the tail forward to send the metal spikes towards him before shooting upwards then diving towards the nearby mountains.

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[Viggo Grimborn]

VIGGO GRIMBORN "Check mate." Viggo hissed like some wild cornered animal, eyes wide as he realised just what danger he was now in. Titan was thoroughly distracted, going after the other dragon with a blaze in his eyes, and over his body.  Viggo finally scored a red a good hit to the woman's arm, though it wasn't a fatal wound he knew it would hurt like hell. He flailed in a struggle, his men storming to get to him, though they weren't close enough to successfully stop the woman from whatever she had planned.  He was finally pinned, dropping the dagger and tilting his head back with a mad laugh, "Now what girl, going to kill me?"

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Another cut to the arm, this one longer, and slightly deeper, giving her a burning pain that hurt like hell indeed. She could feel the blood already going down her arm, staining her tunic sleeve but she ignored the pain knowing she couldn't let up now. She struggled with the man in his drunken madness until she finally could pin him and made sure there was no other weapon on his person. Even then, she doubted he could to much as she made sure his arms were unable to be of much use to him, snorting slightly as she gave him a death glare that would make most men's blood turn to ice.

"As satisfying as that would be, I'm not here to end you Viggo, not yet." Heather brandished her dagger, which caught the light of a fire going nearby. "I'm getting some revenge for my brothers, for what you did to Toothless and Hiccup. Unlike them, I don't mind the exchange of an eye for an eye." Heather hissed between clenched teeth, making no hesitation to remove his right eye entirely before stepping back from the bloody mess, her hand stained and so was part of her attire panting slightly.

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[Viggo Grimborn]

VIGGO GRIMBORN "Ow what's wrong with you that's my eye." Viggo let out a shrill cry of pain as the woman took his eye, and he was suddenly blind on one side, thrashing more wildily and squirming his hands free, one hand holding where his eye had been as he whistled through the pain using his free hand, and the Titan wing, once chasing the razorwhip, quickly turned tail and came back to his master, ready to lift him away or attack, whichever was preferred.

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She backed away, knowing what she had done was possibly the worst thing, the lowest thing, she had done in a long time. But, Heather felt no remorse nor regret, in her mind she was doing this for the torture Hiccup had gone through and what she thought was the death of Toothless, so an eye for an eye seemed only right. She took off then, realizing her time was up as she head his men, and something much bigger, approaching, pushing her way from where she had come from but tearing a part of the tent, wrapping the eye in it before blowing on the horn she grabbed from her side.

Windshear wasted no time in answering the call, diving down towards her rider, wings still outstretched as she landed and allowing Heather onto her back. "Windshear, fire blast! Full power!" Heather called, the Razorwhip snarling as she fired a few fire blasts towards the approaching hunters as she began to take flight to leave the island.

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