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They began to glow white, like her eyes, and the tattoo's detached from her skin, swirling around her until she was enveloped in blinding white light. When the light cleared, there was a mighty dragon in her place. A dragon even more dangerous than an Exterminator dragon or a Murderous dragon... A Banshee. She was large and majestic, with inky black skin, white eyes, and white wings. Her underbelly was white too. There was a jagged scar across her left eye. She roared and dove from the rock, soaring high into the clouds. She soared back to Berk, where she lived as a human.


"Where is Stoick?!"

"Gamla lombungr, sugandi toti tik madr(1)." The teenaged girl growled in response. It was the same girl from earlier. The leader of the Hairy Hooligan clan, Stoick the Vast, put her in charge of training the men and women for fighting dragons. They refused to listen to her, claiming that an outsider shouldn't be given that much power, and that they already knew how to fight dragons. True, the girl hadn't been born into the Hairy Hooligan clan and they knew how to fight, but Stoick knew her well and trusted her. At the moment, she was swearing them out for not listening.

"How dare you, Outcast!" Another man yelled. The girl fought not to look offended. She turned and stared out over the water.

"I realize I'm not from your people, but Stoick, your leader, entrusted me to train you." She said. She turned to glare at them. "Or are you just going to let the dragons take your food?"

"We don't need your help, meyla(2)." A man said, shoving past her. She scoffed.

"Bacraut(3)." She said. She walked away to find Stoick.


After reporting the situation to Stoick, she made her way to the bar where she knew she'd find either Gobber or Hiccup. She entered and found Astrid instead.

"Hey, Astrid." Kara said. Astrid looked up from her axe and nodded.

"Kara." She acknowledged. Kara sat across from her, slamming her forehead onto the table.

"I. Am. So. Tired." Kara groaned. Astrid quirked an eyebrow.

"Stoick the Vast put you in charge again?"

"And they refuse to listen! I know how to kill dragons better then they do and- ah!" Kara cut off as Snotlout clapped her shoulder.

"Hey Kara!" He said brightly. She glowered at him. "Am I interrupting something?"

"I was telling Astrid about how stupid adults are." Kara said.

"At least they let you fight dragons." Ruffnut said glumly.

"They found me in a dragon's cave and the first time I saw a dragon, I tore its head off. What do you expect them to do?" Kara said. Tuffnut laughed.

"Lock you up for being a freak?"

"I can tear your head off too, Tuff." Kara warned. She got up and stretched, allowing Fishlegs to take her spot. "I'm off to find Hiccup. Seen him?"

"Hiccup? You mean Stoick's kid?" Snotlout asked with a laugh. "Why would you be looking for him?"

"Because I have to ask him something, moron." She said. She walked away and out of the bar.


"Oi, Hic, where are you?" Kara called, entering the blacksmith stall.

"Ah, Kara. Still looking for Hiccup I see." Gobber said. She hopped onto the table with a worried frown.

"It's getting dark out, and I still haven't found him!" She exclaimed. In that moment, a fireball hit the grass outside the stall. Kara sighed, then smirked.

"Go on then." Gobber said with a chuckle. Kara ran outside as she tied her hair back. A dragon flew overhead and Kara leapt, grabbing its neck. Swinging onto its back, she caught a sword that Stoick tossed to her and plunging it into the dragon's skull with a silent apology. The beast fell and Kara rolled off in time so she wouldn't be crushed/hurt.

"Gimme a boost!" Kara called to Spitelout. He held out his shield and she ran at it, leaping feet first and pushing off. She flipped backwards and grabbed another dragon. The drove the sword through its ribcage and leapt off, letting it take her sword with it. Kara landed near Stoick, who had Hiccup hoisted in the air.

"What have we got?" Stoick asked.

"Gronkles. Nadders. Zipplebacks. Oh, and Hoark saw a Monstrous Nightmare." A man reported.

"Any Night Furies?"

"None so far."

"Good." Stoick said. He looked to Kara. "Can you handle the Monstrous Nightmare?"

"I could when I was two, I can when I'm fifteen." She replied. She ran off in search for the Monstrous Nightmare. She found a Gronkle instead. She thought over the best way to kill a Gronkle.

"Okay... Heavy armor, fire power, only six shots." She whispered to herself. She dodged the six shots it sent at her and leapt. She grabbed a sword from the ground and plunged it into its mouth. It fell and she spat on its hind.

"A nadder?" She whined, ducking under its blast. She ran at it and skidded under the beast, drawing her blade through its stomach as she went. It fell and she huffed.

"Kara, help the other teenagers!" Stoick called. She saluted and stabbed the sword into the Nadder's head as she ran off.


Hiccup watched the action take place.

"That's Kara. Most people call her Kara the Killer. She's the youngest person to be allowed to protect the village from dragons ever. It's rumored that she was found as a baby surrounded by dead dragons. The first dragon she saw, a Monstrous Nightmare, she ripped its head off. Do I believe that?" Hiccup watched as Kara slid her sword along a Nadder's stomach as she slid smoothly underneath. She turned and threw the sword into the skull of a Nadder, then ran to help the others on fire brigade duties. "Oh yeah. She knows more about dragons than anyone. Not to mention..."

There was an explosion behind her, surrounding her figure in flames. She ran her hand through her hair, releasing it from its confines, and shook her head. Hiccup shook his own to rid himself of the thought.


"Astrid." Kara acknowledged as she grabbed a bucket. Astrid looked at her in confusion.

"Shouldn't you be with Stoick?"

"He put me on Fire Brigade." Kara said. She lifted two buckets into the air and easily walked forward as if the heavy buckets weight nothing. She threw the water onto a fire as turned as there was another explosion. She and Astrid walked forward and the others joined them. Kara noticed Hiccup and threw him a smile. He smiled back and was then hooked by Gobber. Kara smirked.


Okay, so there are some Norse curses in here. This is what they mean:

1: Thou art morons, sucking at the teat of your bitch dog mother.

2: little girl

3: asshole