Oh, my back.
Okay Hiccup, you dragged us all the way up here.
What is it you have to show us?
It better involve food or destruction. Or a combination of the two.
I bet you're wondering why I brought you here today.
And the answer is, to show you my latest invention.
Presenting the Dragonfly One.
Huh? Huh?
The chicken is not amused.
What is it?
It's a flight suit.
- Don't all applaud at once. - Hiccup, I don't need to remind you
that we already have flying dragons.
- Why would we ever need a flight suit? - Well, what if we were
to get separated from our dragons mid-flight?
We might need to solo fly until we catch up with them again.
When this doesn't work, and it clearly will not,
can I have Toothless?
Oh, for Thor's sake.
What are you planning on doing here?
Jumping. Unless someone has a better idea.
Boys!
Guys, relax! Feel that updraft?
That's why I chose this place.
It'll pick up my wings and I'll be floating on a bed of air.
Or crashing on a bed of rock.
Okay, everyone.
Dragonfly One, maiden flight.
Hiccup!
I don't know about you guys, but I was under the impression
that a flight suit was supposed to fly.
Yeah, that looks more like a plummet suit.
Do it again.
Okay, so I made a few tweaks.
Now behold some serious flying.
Yeah, baby!
This time, I absolutely know where I went wrong.
You see, it's all in the timing. I just judged the updrafts wrong.
I assure you, I definitely have it now.
Wait, Toothless. Don't worry, bud. I've got this under control.
See? There it is.
Okay, now!
Come on!
Whoa!
Wait!
I'm flying?
I'm flying!
Woo-hoo!
Excellent!
I cannot believe that hunk of junk actually worked.
Okay, right turn.
Okay, well, I might have to work on the steering a little bit.
Toothless!
Oh, Thor! Oh, Thor!
What the...
Thanks for the save, bud.
Whoa!
Again.
Well, it looks like our flight tests are probably over for the day.
Okay, that's it. You're done with this.
Right. For now.
- What was that? - It sounded like a dragon in distress.
Uh, guys? Something about that call seems strangely familiar.
Not good familiar. Bad familiar.
Huh?
- Uh, guys? - Snotlout, come on.
You've got to be kidding me.
The calls are coming from up ahead.
A Speed Stinger.
Speed Stinger. Why did it have to be a Speed Stinger?
It looks like a young one.
Why would it be out during the day? They're nocturnal dragons.
Ah. Poor little guy. Let's head home!
It's certainly getting dark, and where there's one
Speed Stinger, there's usually a whole pack of them!
Hiccup, its leg is badly injured and Speed Stingers can't fly.
That's why we can't leave it to predators.
Come on, Toothless.
Is he seriously going back?
Snotlout, meet Hiccup. Of course he's going back!
Oh, come on!
Hey, whoa, no, no.
Easy there. Easy, little fella.
It looks like it can defend itself just fine.
Let's get out of here.
- Ssh! Quiet down, Snotlout. - You quiet down.
Unfortunately this little guy won't be a match for wild boars or dragons.
A Speed Stinger without its pack is extremely vulnerable.
He must've gotten separated from the others,
and they had to go to shelter before the sun came out.
- Sounds right. Let's go. - Snotlout, we can't leave him like this.
We'll bring it back to Dragon's Edge,
nurse it back to health, then bring it back here.
Ruff? Tuff? You understand the plan, right?
- Yeah. Of course. - Definitely.
- No. - Nope.
- Nu-uh. - All right.
You secure the Stinger so I can set the splint
with the broken pieces of Dragonfly One.
And be careful! We all remember what these guys' stings can do to you.
You don't have to remind me. I know exactly what they can do.
This plan is insane. You know that, right?
If I'm saying it's insane, it's actually insane.
Actually, it is insane. And for once, it wasn't our plan.
- I'm seeing a pattern here! - First that lunatic flight suit, now this.
- Could it be? - Is Hiccup coming over to our side?
Oh, Loki, please let it be so!
We will welcome him with open arms.
Teach him the ways of the truly disturbed!
Guys, please. Let's just do this.
Whoa!
Come and get me, Stinger.
Fresh meat on the grill, right over here.
No! Over here! I'm all yours.
Turn me into a pin cushion! I'll give it to you as a target.
Ooh. It's my butt!
Is that it? That's all you've got?
Guys, what are you doing? I meant secure the tail!
Hey! We know what we're doing!
Whoa!
Whoa, whoa, what's happening to me? I can't...
Talk? She can't talk!
At least I think that's what she's saying.
Hm. Interesting. Only part of her is paralyzed.
Since it's an adolescent,
its sting potency must not be at full effect.
And how do we get it to sting her lower half?
Here, Speedy. Come on.
It's the whole lower half of Ruffnut. Come on. Don't you want it?
Ha-ha! Yeah!
Uh.
Someone, help Tuff!
- I got the stinger. - I got the head.
There!
Hey, okay. Okay.
- We're here to help you. - Oh. He's gonna do the hand thing.
Please tell me he's gonna do the hand thing!
Okay everyone, I think we're good.
Now let's load him up and get him back to Dragon's Edge.
You know the pack is gonna do
everything in its power to find it, don't you?
Yep.
And that's why we have to get him back on his feet
and back to this island as quickly as we can.
Have a look at this.
- Wow. Nice work. - Uh-huh.
All thanks to the carefully designed rehabilitation program
based on trust and understanding.
- Fishlegs, what's with your arm? - Yeah, let's just say
that the Stinger and I may or may not have had
a few differences of opinion these last few days.
Look at that! It's like a dead old fish.
Okay, Meatlug, let's get back to work.
And we'll bring this, just in case.
Come on, little fella, you can do it!
Alright. There we go, little guy.
Huh! Ornery and stubborn,
but it seems like it's actually accepting Fishlegs and Meatlug.
Well, makes sense, they are pack dragons.
They can only function as a group.
But if they accept you into that group then you have their allegiance.
Wait. You're not actually thinking of trying to train it?
- Are you? - What? No! No. I-I could never.
Well, well, well, lookie here.
Our little friend can stand on his own two claws again.
Only a matter of time before it's trying to sting all of us into oblivion.
My vote is take it back to where we found it.
- I'll get the cage. - Snotlout...
Sontlout, he's staying here. At least for the time being.
Having a Speed Stinger around is way too dangerous,
especially for me.
Not even on your best day, pal.
Good news! The Stinger venom wore... Ugh!
off.
Okay, everyone. No sudden moves.
Who's got jokes?
Frozen from the waist down. Come on.
Hey, settle down, big fella. I'm your friend, remember?
Ruffnut, one. Dead leg, zero.
- Not so dead after all. - Hey. What'd you do that for?
Oh! Like I have any control...
Uh, guys? Quiet down. I think he's agitated.
That makes two of us.
You better control that butt before it gets kicked.
Oh!
Oh, I was afraid of this. Everyone take cover!
Phew!
Please, remain calm. Everything is going to be okay.
Remain calm!
Barf!
Stormfly, spine shot!
- Guys, a little help here? - Uh, no.
That is really unsettling.
Mhm. eExactly as I thought this would end up.
That thing is going to paralyze everyone on the island before this is over.
And then there's going to be no one to take
that stupid dragon back to where we found it.
Alright. I'm too tired to argue with you.
We'll talk about this in the morning.
Hey, if you want to get rid of that Stinger, I'm in.
I don't know how much more of this I can take.
I figure it's him or me.
Good news, little guy.
Your splint comes off today!
Nurse Meatlug, if you would do the honors, please?
Yeah, you see? No more pain.
Whoa!
Wow! You sure had a lot of energy stored up, didn't you.
Oh, dear!
Meatlug, quick, stop him! Speed Stingers can't swim!
Whoa! How did you do that?
Webbing. Of course.
You can't fly, so you needed a way to island hop.
You adapted, evolved.
Oh-ho! That's incredible!
I have to tell Hiccup about this right away!
This is enormous, Fishlegs.
Finally, actual proof of dragon evolution.
- It's historic. - I know, right!
And the Stinger webbing actually inspired me to make a
few changes on a little something I've been working on.
If you say Dragonfly Two, I'm locking you up.
Oh, no. He's gone.
How could he have gotten out of this cage?
He couldn't. At least not on his own.
And I think I have a pretty good idea who helped.
Oh, how cute! He's dreaming.
"No, he's not."
He's waking up. It's almost sunset!
Oh, great. Ruffnut gets paralyzed. Again.
Come on, Hookfang, fly faster!
- Oh, no. - The ropes should hold.
I tied them really...
- tight. Whoops. - "Whoops"?! That's all you got?!
There's other things I wanna say, but none of them are very ladylike.
Ah!
Uh-oh. Snotlout... Viking going... overboard.
Uh-oh. Hookfang!
Huh?
Ew!
Hey, watch the tongue!
Hey, Hiccup.
I got stung again. Just the right side this time.
I tried to walk it off but I just keep going around in a circle.
Dragon-napping, Snotlout?
I mean, this is a new low, even for you.
I was trying to save us!
- Uh. You guys heard that, right? - It was an echo.
Please tell me that was an echo.
Oh, no. The pack's come looking for it.
How is that even possible? Speed Stingers can't fly!
Yeah, but we did just discover that these particular Speed Stingers
- can travel across water just fine. - What?! How?!
If we keep quiet, we might not give away our location.
I'm guessing that very soon
I'm gonna wish I could run in a straight line.
You! I knew you'd rat us out.
Guys! Stand your ground!
Hey, girl, thanks.
There... There's too many of them.
Our only hope is to draw them away.
I'm not leaving anyone behind!
- Really? Since when? - Since right now! Don't ask me why,
but I'm suddenly feeling selfless and heroic.
Back! Get away!
Uh-oh. Gotta get away. Come on, leg!
Don't worry guys. I'll be back.
Come and get me, Needle Butts!
Go get them, Snotlout!
Snotlout, Snotlout. Oi! Oi! Oi!
Keep chasing.
Gone?
And that's because they're all here for the big ambush.
This was a bad idea.
What the... Wait.
I'm never gonna get you, dragon.
What?
He's torn between his pack and the one that saved his life.
- Ours. - But he hates me!
But you're one of us. It's his instinct to protect you.
Now get out of here before he realizes that he has to choose a side.
Okay, bud. Let's get these guys back in the water.
I brought backup.
Woo-hoo!
Yeah!
Nice, Barf. I mean, freaky, but nice just the same.
Oh, no.
Barf and Belch are down. We need to get rid of that Stinger chief.
Toothless, separate!
Dragonfly Two, go!
Excellent!
Yeah! Swim away, Stingers!
No. I'm sorry, but,
little guy, you need to go back with your own.
What are you doing? We can't let him go back with them!
Snotlout, it's where he belongs. That's his real pack.
And just when we were starting to get along.
Why does this always happen to me?!
Can you believe what that dragon did for us?
He helped us, over his own Alpha.
For that little time, he was part of our pack.
And we were part of his.
- Even Snotlout, somehow. - Scared? Ha!
That Stinger was more scared of me than I was of him.
Hey, look! Isn't that them swimming towards us?
Maybe they're coming back for you, Snotlout.
What? No!
- They weren't swimming this way. - Look at him run. Stupid.
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