Author Note: Hello everyone and welcome to this new crossover story! This time the mercenaries of RED are going to be flung into Hiccups world! Quick note before we dive in, this starts right after Season 4 of Dragons: Race To The Edge. So in other words, Viggo just died and Hiccup and Astrid are together. Besides that, its time to start this journey!

It was a beautiful day out on the ocean. The water was calm and the sky was clear of any clouds. It was the perfect day to just relax and have fun. Especially after the ending of a war.

On a small wooded island, with tall snow capped mountains in the center, was a small base. It was built out on the edge of island over a small bay. Made mostly out of wood, their were several huts with peculiar designs on each of them. These were all connected by ladders and wooden platforms that also led to a large metal structure in the center. Near this structure was another wooden structure where double doors led inside to the dining room. On the ground next to this complicated structure was a dome that seemed to be a training area. Around this base, ballista, outposts and zip lines were built for the defensive purposes.

This place was the Edge. A place built by six vikings and their dragons. Yes, dragons. This strange world was inhabited by these mythical and extraordinary creatures. At first, dragons and humans fought. That is until one boy was able to tame one and learned to fly it. He took this knowledge to his tribe and after many trials and events, he was able to convince everyone that the dragons were not evil beings.

This same boy was right now laying on the beach next to his dragon. It was jet black, with large wings and a thin tail that ended in one tail fin and an red artificial tail fin to replace the one it had lost. Its head was slightly small for its body, but with large eyes and a few black antenna on the back of its head, it didn't really matter. The dragon yawned, showing bright red gums and no teeth. However, he could unlock its teeth at any time if necessary. His name was Toothless and a Night Fury dragon, the only one left in existence.

The dragon looked towards its owner, friend and ally. The boy was around nineteen and was on the skinny side. He had red heroic hair, a few freckles on his smart looking face, and on one of his legs his foot was replaced by an iron leg. This was due to an accident that had happened to him while trying to convince everyone that the dragons could be allies. He wore his usually flight suit, a reddish tunic and leather pants.

He was none other than Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III. Son of the chief on the island he was born on, Berk. He had come to this remote island to search for more dragons. He was a huge dragon nerd. However he hadn't come alone. He had been joined by his five loyal friends; Astrid, Fishlegs, Snotlout, Ruffnut, and Tuffnut. They were all dragon riders like him and would go to any troubles to see dragons safe.

These policies have gotten them into scuffles. Most notably the latest with dragon hunters and their smart and cunning leader, Viggo. A week ago, Viggo had lost control of his dragon hunter army to his buff and powerful brother, Ryker. Ryker had proceeded to take over and use the massive sea dragon they had captured to try and take over the edge. Viggo had come to Hiccup and somehow persuaded his old enemy to take out his brother. Hiccup had agreed and they did defeat Ryker, but Viggo turned on Hiccup and held Hiccup's girlfriend, Astrid, hostage for a sacred artifact that Hiccup had called the Dragon Eye. This object could tell a person about unknown locations and dragons. Hiccup however had thrown the artifact into the volcano behind Viggo and in his desperation to get it, Viggo fell in with the artifact and concussively ending the war between the dragon riders and hunters.

Since then, Hiccup and his gang have been rebuilding the Edge. A few days ago they had finally finished and for once in many a time, Hiccup had let everyone relax. He was no tyrant and was incredibly fair. But he did sometimes push his friends and himself to find new dragons. Without the Dragon Eye though, that wasn't really an option and Hiccup knew that they needed a rest after the fight with the dragon hunters.

This led to him and his dragon basking in the sun while the others celebrated back at the training dome. He loved his friends and especially his girlfriend, but he wanted to contemplate somethings on his own. He had still not fully forgiven himself for the death of Viggo. He had been his mortal enemy, but he had not wanted to end the way it did. Viggo had been a brilliant adversary and could have had so much potential. If it he had had the chance, Hiccup could have changed him like Dagur did, though Hiccup hadn't really been the one to change him.

Hiccup sighed and turned to look at his faithful dragon. Toothless opened one adorable eye and snorted softly.

"Yeah, I know buddy," Hiccup murmured. He was worrying way to much when he should be relaxing and having fun. But if that was the case, he wouldn't be Hiccup.

His musings were cut short when a voice above him called out to him.

"Hiccup!"

Hiccup looked up just in time to see a blue dragon with a spiky tail and a large beak like head with a horn coming out land on the sand close to him and Toothless. A girl jumped off of the saddle on the blue dragons back and caressed its head for second before walking towards Hiccup.

She was petite girl with long blonde hair wrapped around her back. She wears a blue shirt and red skirt with spikes on them which is held on by a skull emblazoned belt. She also wears shoulder guards and kneepads and arm wrapping on her arms. Slung over her back is her favorite double edge axe.

Hiccup and Astrid had only been dating for a few weeks. It had taken a very long time for them to confess their feelings and even after they had been forced to be preserved so they wouldn't let the others know right away. But, it was revealed right after Viggo's death. Since then, Astrid and Hiccup had been everywhere together. If it was rebuilding a part of the base, they would choose a section together. Feed the dragons, they would do together. They cared each other way too much and especially for Astrid, she was concerned about her boyfriend after the attack. She knew that he had been sad to see Viggo die. As a warrior viking, she couldn't completely relate to him, but she understood his side.

She walked up to him and fell on the sand next to him. Beside them her dragon, a Deadly Nadder called Stormfly, and Toothless were playing around on the sand.

"I see you think you can go off on your own without me noticing," Astrid said smiling a little as she played with Hiccups hair, braiding it into a small curl. Hiccup smiled a little and said, "Well you know me Astrid. I'm always running off."

Astrid didn't respond immediately and finished the curl with Hiccups hair. Then she looked at him and her smile faded. She took his face in her and turned it towards her.

"Hiccup. It wasn't your fault. You know it isn't. He forced you and even if he had lived he would still betrayed you."

Hiccup stared into Astrids beautiful eyes. He didn't respond and just stared. Astrid rolled her eyes and pulled him for a kiss to snap him out of it. It did the trick and he immediately kissed back. They shared a private moment over the ocean.

When they did break apart, Hiccup knew that she was right. He knew all along, but he needed someone to tell him. Someone he could trust with his life. He smiled and put his arm around Astrid and pulled her in towards him. Astrid didn't resist and wrapped her arms around Hiccup and laid her head on his chest. They lay their, enjoying each others presence as the two dragons played around with each other.

About an hour later, Hiccup and Astrid were woken up by a slimy wet object, licking them. They immediately got up and began to wipe the slime off of them with Hiccup yelling, "Toothless!"

The dragon in question was right beside them and was growling at something that wasn't Hiccup or Astrid. What was more, Stormfly was looking in the same direction and had fallen into a defensive stance.

Confused, the two dragon riders approached their respective dragons to see what the matter was, but the dragons merely grunted and kept their eyes on something on the ocean. The riders turned to look out on the ocean and became just as guarded as their dragons.

Over the horizon, a small wooden viking boat with only one sail was sailing towards the island.

Hiccup and Astrid looked at each other, the same look reflected in each others faces. Dragon hunters?

"It can't be," Hiccup muttered, "Viggo and Ryker both died. There is no way they would attack on their own. And especially in that tiny thing."

They both looked back at the incoming ship. It had gotten considerably closer and they noticed no ballista, no catapults, or even any shield lining the sides of the boat. It was just a plain old boat sailing straight into their waters.

Astrid was just about to climb on to Stormfly and warn the others and tell them to get ready, when Hiccup grabbed her hand and ran into the foliage lining the beach. There he crouched down in the bushes and Astrid, slightly bewildered, followed suit. Toothless and Stormfly also followed and despite being good sized creatures, they were able to keep themselves hidden quite well.

The boat sailed closer and closer to the point that the two vikings and their dragons could hear voices coming from the boat. They were loud and each voice had a different accent to them. This confused Hiccup and Astrid. The Viking Archipelago didn't really have many people that talked differently. But some of these accents were completely new to them and sounded unnatural.

After what seemed like hours, the boat finally beached onto the sand. Hiccup could make out nine people on the boat. All of them seemed to be men. Hiccup and Astrid exchanged a quick look. There was still no sign of these mysterious people being enemies but to be safe, they stayed still and behind the bushes.

After a few minutes, a young man in his late twenties jumped out of the boat and onto the sand. He was wearing a red shirt and brown pants that ended in strange black shoes out of a material that Hiccup and Astrid did not recognize fully. He had a duffle bag slung over his back and on his head he had strange looking hat instead of a helmet. On this hat was a strange device that covered one of his ears and a strange metal thing coming down around his face. (His headpiece) He wore two dog tags around his neck and his hands were covered in wrappings. In one hand he was carrying a wooden club of some sort and in the over was tossing a white ball up and down. One look at his face was enough to say that he was an incredible cocky and arrogant person.

The young man looked back at the boat and then yelled in a strange and obnoxious accent, "See? Nothing here chuckleheads!"

From the boat, there was a bit of murmuring before eight other figures stepped out onto the beach as well.

The first was a muscular man in his early forties. He wore a red jacket and brown pants with black boots on his feet. On his head he wore a helmet, but unlike viking helmets it had no horns sticking out of it and this helmet was so large that it covered the mans eyes. His jaw was set and serious. In his hand he clutched an iron shovel. Hiccup and Astrid had a sneaking suspicion that this shovel was used for gardening or digging.

The next was a very weird sight for the two vikings. It was impossible to make out if it was a man or women due to being covered head to toe in a shiny red suit that Hiccup swore was fire proof due to its design. Out of what material though, he had no idea. Covering the face of this figure was a black mask. This also gave Hiccup the idea that this thing was designed to be fire proofed. To complete the mysterious and slightly unnerving sight was alarge double edge axe that seemed to made out of volcanic rock and lava that it held in its hands.

The next man was the closet to looking like a person that lived in the Viking Archipelago. He was dark skinned and wore a black jacket and vest with black pants and boots. He wore an eyepatch over his right eye and a black beanie on his head. On his left arm a round shield with a spike sticking out in the center was strapped on. In his right hand, he held a long rusted ancient looking sword with leather straps on the hilt.

At first, Hiccup and Astrid didn't realize the next man was a man due to the size. Many vikings were large in size but this man was huge. The only viking that was maybe just as large was Hiccups father, Stoick The Vast. This man had a round belly but it seemed to be a lot of muscle as well considering his arms were pure muscle. He wore a red shirt and vest and brown pants like the most of his other friends. His head was devoid of hair and his face was powerful and serious, but there were smile lines around his mouth. In his hands he carried a massive crate that was filled with strange weapons. Weird clubs, pickaxe's, axes, swords, gloves, wrenches, saws, machetes(Kukri's), and knifes. This made Hiccup and Astrid go on a bit of an alert. People did not come on an island so heavily armed without reasons.

The next man was most likely the most friendly looking. He wore a yellow hard hat on his head and welding goggles over his eyes. He clothes consisted of a red shirt covered by brown overalls. His pants were the same color as his other comrades but he wore yellow kneepads. His left hand was completely bare of anything, just a normal hand, but his right hand was not a exactly a hand. It was strangest and most intriguing thing that Hiccup had ever seen. It was made out of some strange electoral devices and as the man moved, the robotic hand moved with. He was in complete control of it.

Next up was a man in a white coat, the tails of which fell to his feet. Underneath the coat he wore a white buttoned shirt, brown pants and boots. On his hands he wore red gloves and in one of them he carried a white serrated bonesaw. His face was a smart looking face with short slick black hair and spectacles over his eyes. Despite his calm attitude, Hiccup had a very strange feeling he was not the most stable of the men.

Next to this man, a thin man in a vest and red shirt under it like the others. He wore brown pants and shoes. His eyes were covered by shades and covering his head was an outback hat. Slung over his back was a quiver full of arrows to go along with the bow he held.

The last man was the weirdest dressed for Hiccup and Astrid. His face was covered in a balaclava his red suit and tie was very strange for viking society. His dress pants and shoes did not help the very unthreatening and outpace appearance. In his gloved hand he held a butterfly knife, which he twirled thoughtfully as he joined his friends on the beach.

Hiccup and Astrid looked at each other. There were many option in this situation. They could take off on their dragons and gather the others. They could come out of hiding and force them to surrender and tell them who they were. Or they could stay put. Before they could decide, the young man started talking again and they listened intently.

"Finally on dry land, ey fellas?"

There was a murmur of agreement. Then the man in the suit spoke in a soft and professional accent. "There was that strange structure on the edge of the island. We are not alone gentlemen."

The young man scoffed. "Oh come on! That crappy looking pile of wood? Its most likely a ruin of some person that can't build and left."

Hiccup felt Astrid tense next to him. He reached over and grabbed her hand, soothing her. She relaxed and squeezed his hand. Back out on the beach the man in shades turned to the bushes they were in, the eyes under the shades narrowed.

"I say we go to that place and build frickin' camp," the young man continued tossing his ball up and down. The suited man just rolled his eyes and seemed to give up on the young man. The dark skinned man was looking up the sky and seemed to be searching for something. The robotic handed man noticed and asked with a heavy sultry accent, "Whatcha looking for Demo?"

The dark skinned man, named Demo, l turned his head to look at the man with the robotic hand and said excitedly in a surprisingly familiar accent to some vikings, "Ey lad! Im looking for them dragons!"

The others groaned a little. The young man face palmed and said, "For the last frickin' time! There are no dragons! They don't exist you drunken cyclops!"

Demo flared up and stomped towards the young man jabbed him in the chest with his shield hand. "Look boyo! I know that I saw one when we were out there! Bloody hell! Ever since we were stuck out there, I could see those flying buggers all around." He stepped back a little and his angry face was replaced with an expression of wonder. "I just want to meet one close up. They have always been huge in Scottish folklore."

There was a short silence. Then the large man carrying the crate said in a surprisingly calm voice, "Even if there are dragons, we must find place to stay."

The robotic handed man nodded and began to pace a little. The man in the white coat also brought his hand up to his chin in a thinking stance. Meanwhile, back in the bushes, Hiccup and Astrid began to slowly reach for their dragons saddle in an attempt to get on and fly out confront these people. The moment they took a step, the man in shades knocked an arrow to his bow and pointed it straight at the spot that were hiding.

"Come on out. We know your there," he said in a calm, almost expressionless, voice. The other eight turned to the spot he was looking at and lowered into defensive stances. The big guy dropped the crate behind him and took out a pair of brass knuckles from the crate and fit them on his massive fists.

Hiccup and Astrid moved quickly and swiftly, the need for stealth completely gone, and sat on there dragons and together rose up into the air and over the nine newcomers. The nine all looked completely taken aback and astonished. Even the man in shades slipped his arrow and it fell to the sand next to him. Hiccup and Astrid full a few yards over the beach and landed facing the nine alongside the water. Their expressions were warning and serious, their dragons hissing and threatening.

There was long silence as the tension was so palpable that it could have been tasted. The only movement was the man in shades swiftly reaching down and knocking his arrow again. But he did not shoot. The two groups just stared each other down. No one moved. No one spoke.

That is until...

"HA! I BLOODY KNEW IT!"

Everyone was startled by the suddenly loud and excited voice of Demo who was now laughing happily, his sword hanging forgotten in his hand. He turned to the young man and tired to say something cocky and on the lines of, "I told you so," but couldn't manage it and kept on laughing. The riders were taken a back completely and just stared as the fully grown armed man completely lost himself. Finally, the thing in the mask patted him in the back and a few muffled noises came out, which Hiccup realized was the thing talking.

"Mmmph mph mmph," it said. Though Hiccup could not understand what it had said, it had been able to calm down the one eyed man and he patted the thing on the its shoulder.

"Ey, thanks Pyro. I needed that," then he turned to the young man. Next to him, Pyro just turned to look at the dragons and tilted its head to the side as if it was contemplating the appearance of the creatures.

"So dragons are fake ey? Is that what you said Scout?" Demo said smugly. Scout just scuffed and said in an annoyed voice, "Look pally, they don't exist in our world! So how the hell was I supposed to know they existed in this frickin' world?"

Demo was about to respond when the large man suddenly opened his mouth and boomed out, "DEMOMAN! SCOUT! BE QUIET BABIES!"

Demoman and Scout immediately fell silent and turned back to the riders, a little sheepish. The large man grunted his satisfaction and the robotic handed man stepped up towards Hiccup and Astrid. Toothless let out a low growl, but the man rose his hands in a sign of peace. Then looked into the eyes of Hiccup.

"Howdy partner! We are very sorry for the hostile introduction. I can assure you and your friend that we mean no harm."

Hiccup and Astrid exchanged looks. These men were very strange. They acted like they had never seen a dragon and the one called Scout even said something about different worlds. Not something that a sane person would be talking about. But something told the two riders that these people were not crazy. Or at least not mentally crazy.

"Who are you?" Hiccup asked tentatively. It was easy to get rid of the obvious questions first and there wasn't much else he could ask besides that. The robot handed man inclined his head gave Hiccup a friendly smile.

"Ah of course. Well the skinny and obnoxious boy is Scout. The with the helmet and tough attitude is Soldier. The masked one is Pyro. The one eyed fella is Demoman. The large one is Heavy. The one in the white coat is Medic. The one with the bow is Sniper. The one in the suit is Spy. And I'm Engineer."

He finished the introductions with a wave of his robotic hand. The other eight all murmured their own greetings. Hiccup and Astrid exchange looks once again. These names were very strange as well. They were more like jobs than actual names. Hiccup turned back to Engineer and asked, his voice still level and cautious, "Where do you come from?

Engineer's smile melted and he took off his hard hat to reveal no hair. "Well. Umm, this maybe hard to believe but as Scout said, we come from another world. To understand, I might as well start at the beginning."

Engineer cleared his throat and was about to begin when Hiccup held up his hand. It felt strange for him to stoping and older person from talking but he did not have much choice.

"Follow us to our base. The rest of our friends are there. They should hear this with us."

Astrid looked at Hiccup surprised. "Hiccup? Are you sure?"

Hiccup didn't respond immediately. He just stared at the nine newcomers. This was admittedly a very risky idea, but Hiccup had not had any reason to suspect them of being enemies. The short scuffle where the name named Sniper pointed his bow at them had been cautionary. These people were truly different and Hiccup wanted to make sure everyone heard about it. He looked at Astrid and nodded.

Engineer put his hat back on and smiled warmly. "My, we much appreciate the hospitality and will be happy to come along," he turned back to the others and without needing to say anything the group began to trudge forward, Heavy picking up the crate of weapons on the way. Hiccup and Astrid rose up into the air and began to lead the group towards the Edge. It wasn't a far walk. Just around a curve of the island.

On the way, Hiccup noticed the newcomers look around in search of what he was sure was more dragons. His suspicion was confirmed when a small Terrible Terror flew overhead and the newcomers stopped to admire it. That is except for one.

The one called Scout was walking quite fast and even though Hiccup and Astrid were in the air and flying ahead of the group, he had been able to catch up so he was right under them. When the Edge was in sight Hiccup pointed to it and called down to Engineer and his friends. The eight following nodded and picked up the pace. When Hiccup looked down to notify Scout, he was shocked to see him gone. Hiccup began to look around when he heard Astrid gasp. He looked up to see her pointing ahead at the bottom of the Edge. He followed her gaze and his jaw dropped.

Running up the steps and ramps of Dragons Edge was Scout. His speed was incredible for the human and matched the speed of a Speed Stinger. In just a matter of minutes he had made it to the top where the cliff leveled out and where the training dome was located. Naturally he ran towards it and, Hiccup realized, the other dragon riders. They didn't know about the newcomers. If they saw Scout now...

"Go," Astrid said reading Hiccup's expression, "I can lead the others there." Hiccup nodded and spurred Toothless forward. The Night Fury, sensing its riders urgency, put on a burst of speed and raced towards the training dome. In a matter of second they arrived and Toothless landed next to it. Hiccup dismounted and ran towards the round arena. When he got there, he was quite surprised of what he saw.

Scout had found the other riders and their dragons. Fishlegs and his Gronckle, a large bumpy looking dragon that love to eat rocks and can spit out lava, called Meatlug where on the side, watching Scout carefully as the newcomer examined Tuffnut's and Ruffnut's Hideous Zippleback, a two headed dragon that could spit out gas from one head and blow it up with a spark from the other head, called Barf and Belch. Tuffnut and Ruffnut themselves were smiling their usual mischievous and proud smiles as they told Scout of the awesome stuff that Barf and Belch could do. Nearby, Snotlout and his Monstrous Nightmare, a large fiery looking dragon with a mean head full of razor sharp teeth, called Hookfang, watched the whole thing unfold with very confused expressions.

When Hiccup did enter the arena with Toothless padding along behind him, Snotlout turned to him and gestured to Scout. "Umm, who in Thor's name is this? And what is he doing on our island?"

Hiccup rolled his eyes at Snotlout's usual demanding and obnoxious comments and said calmly, "He and eight other people landed ashore our island. If you haven't noticed, he is dressed very strangely and they claim to be from another world. I brought them here so we could hear the explanation."

Fishlegs nodded and watched as Scout ran around Barf and Belch, making comments about the dragons looks. After a few minutes, Astrid and Stormfly landed and the eight other newcomers reached them. They quickly introduced themselves to the other riders, before they all went to the dining room and gathered around the small stone circle, built around a brazier. There they all got comfortable and looked towards Engineer who cleared his throat and stood up and began his tale.

"We nine come from a world called earth and each of us come from around that world to a single place and purpose. To be hired by an old cranky bloke to kill the clones of use that were being used by this cranky mans brother. So you could call us mercenaries I suppose. Anyway, we fought the over side for many many years. We were the Reliable Excavation Demolition or RED for short and the other side was Builders League United or BLU for short. The nine of us were hired for specific and different reasons. Scout's speed and ability to be incredible frustrating to catch would prove as a distraction for the team. Soldiers power and high damage output would push the team forward. Pyro's flame, yes he carried a flamethrower, would cripple the other team and real enemy Spy's. Demoman's explosives would blow up oncoming charges and his incredible skill with the sword would be a huge annoyance to the enemy. Heavy was the clog in the enemy charge, being the massive and most powerful mercenary of us. I would be the defensive person, taking out people with my Sentry's. Medic would heal the team up and let us be able to charge in with less care then necessary. Sniper would pick off people from afar and score valuable headshots to bring them down quickly. And finally, Spy would sneak around the enemy team with his disguises and backstab them. Now every time one us or one the someone on the other team died, we would have to wait a few seconds before being brought back to life by a re-spawn generator. We would have no time to recover and would have to dive right back in. Now that is explained, we can explain why we ended up here a bit more clearly. We were fighting on unqiue battlefield where only medieval type weapons were allowed. Basically weapons that are similar or at least not completely overpowering of the weapons you use. Despite that there are many strange things we use that were allowed in this mode and have been taken with us here. Anyway, we were doing our usual thing when suddenly a wizard we know as Merasmus, sucked us into a portal with all our weapons and left us in the middle of an ocean on a small boat. For a three days we sailed in one direction hoping to find land, all the while thinking we saw dragons but not being too sure. Then we arrived here."

Engineer finished and sat down. There was silence as the mercenaries looked at the young dragon riders trying to think on what to do. Finally, Hiccup got up and stared at Engineer. The silence continued again. Then he smiled and said, "I believe you."

The mercenaries exchanged looks and Scout muttered, "Yeah, whats there not to believe?"

Hiccup continued, "I am happy you disclosed that information to us, even though you didn't know who we even were. Well in exchange for the patience you have shown, we will introduce ourselves and welcome you to stay on your island and regroup."

Astrid then got up and said, "I am Astrid Hofferson, rider of Stormfly. I am actually quite intrigued to see how you guys fight as a team."

Soldier got up and pounded his chest with his fist. "Missy, you have yet to see glory! We are the best of the best! Especially with me charging them to victory!"

Scout snorted derisevely and Soldier whirled around to face him but Demoman grabbed the patriotic man and convinced him to sit down. Once he did, Fishlegs got up and introduced himself. He was a large round boy of around nineteen, He wore a large leather tunic that covered his legs and only showed his leather boots at the bottom.

"I am Fishlegs Ingerman, rider of Meatlug. I am excited to know you guys better and train you on dragons."

Demoman now got up and exclaimed, "You will be teaching us about dragons lad? Oh please me first, I have been dying for this moment me whole life!"

Fishlegs smiled warmly. "I'm really glad to see you are so excited. We can get started as soon as we can, Demoman was it?"

Demoman nodded and smiled before sitting down to let the introductions continue.

Next was Snotlout. He was on the shorter side, but his arms were muscular and he carried himself with such pride and arrogance, he seemed like he was everywhere. He wore a reptile skinned shirt and leather pants held up by belt with a large metal belt buckle.

"You nine have the honor to meet the one and only Snotlout Jorgenson. My dragon is Hookfang and we are happy to take any compliments and praise of our majesty."

No one stood up for him. The mercenaries just contemplated him a little but with little interest. This annoyed Snotlout incredibly, but before her could say anything else, he was pushed to the side by Tuffnut and Ruffnut. These two twins were very similar looking despite being opposite gender. Tuffnut had a mischievous face and his blonde hair fell around him in dreadlocks. His sister had a very similar face and her hair also fell around her face in a similar design except that she had two large dreadlocks. Their clothes were almost identical, leather jackets and shirts.

"We are Tuffnut and Ruffnut, and we are the proud riders of Barf and Belch," they said in unison, "we hope you guys can keep up with our amazing ideas and practical jokes!"

Scout scoffed and said, "oh please, you guys think your the best at practical jokes and tricks? Well clearly you haven't met me!"

Finally, Hiccup stood up. "I am Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III. Son of the chief of our island. I am the rider of Toothless. I am very happy to get to know you and share the different types of knowledge we posses.

At this Medic stood up and bowed towards Hiccup. "I cannot of agreed more, Herr Hiccup. My expertise in the medical field should prove very useful."

Hiccup smiled and he looked towards the other dragon riders who were smiling along with him. Even Snotlout couldn't resist a grin.

The other mercenaries also stood up and they smiled back at the dragon riders. Engineer walked up to Hiccup and extended his robotic hand for a hand shake and Hiccup accepted it without hesitation. From there a powerful alliance was born.

And that is the end of the first installment to this new crossover! Thanks so much for reading! Now before we end it, I do need to ask a favor if anyone is inclined. I will need a new main antagonist for the series and i'm wondering if anyone would like to submit some OC ideas for this villain. If you are interested, I need to know his/her name, tribe, weapon, beliefs, goals, siblings (optional), type of followers/army, and relationship to dragons. If you guys are interested in this you guys can put an idea in the review section. Besides that we should be golden. Reviews are always welcome and I will see you in the next chapter... BYE BYE!