-I don't get it.
What happened? Where is everyone?
-I don't think this snow was here before.
-Could a storm have blown through this fast?
-Storms don't usually leave behind claw marks.
-Thunder!
-Shadow. Shadow. Hey.
Hey, what happened? Where is everyone?
C-can you show us?
-He's too freaked out.
I never should've left Thunder here!
What was I thinking?
-Tom, this is his home.
You couldn't have known something was gonna happen.
-And Thunder and his family are tough dragons.
-I'm sure they'll be okay.
What? I can be optimistic.
It just doesn't happen very often.
-D? -Already on it, Kullersen.
Okay, girl. Time to crank up that super sniffer
-and find us some lightning dragons.
-We must be on the right track. Look at Shadow.
Come on!
Thunder! You in here?
-You guys stay here and watch our six.
Just in case.
-I can't see anything in here. -Hang on, Kullersen.
Hey, Plow. Gimme a little loogie.
-What is this place?
-It's an old hangout, like the Dragon's Lair.
-This must be where they lived.
-Who?
-Whoa.
So,
you're the one.
-Paper, pencil, mallet. All pretty standard.
But, what is this thing?
An old Viking shovel?
-Or some kind of giant spoon
to stir their gruel.
-Nah. Looks like a fake leg to me.
Fake leg? Come on, man.
-Uh, yeah. Look.
It's got a weird-looking heel thing
with this other thingy over here
that connects to that thing there.
-Eugene, for once in your life,
can you just be serious?
-Okay, well, whatever it is, it's coming with me.
-Alright, now let's find--
Thunder?
Thunder!
Hey. You okay, pal?
-Is he okay, Tom?
-I'm not sure. He seems pretty dinged up.
-Let's let Dr. D have a look.
Hm. Nothing seems broken,
and his heart is still beating strong.
-I think he's okay.
And Shadow is... still Shadow.
-Hey. It's alright, pal. It's alright. I'm here now.
-He's looking at you, right? Not me?
-Is that a lightning dragon tooth?
-Nope. It must have come from whatever attacked them.
-Alright, boyo.
Time for me to find out what you've really been up to.
-Olivia! -Wilma!
-When you weren't in the lab, I figured you might be at home,
-checking in on Tom. -Tom?
He's fine. Just... doing what teenagers do.
-Then, where are you going?
Another expedition, perhaps?
Looking for more Dragonsite? I know how your mind works.
-Oh, no. I'm just... getting some fresh air.
You know, clearing my head.
It's been a long day.
-You know what? I'll go with you.
I could use some fresh air myself.
Any particular direction you'd like to walk?
-On second thought, if I don't finish
those charts that Mae requested,
I won't be able to sleep tonight.
-Oof!
-Okay! Okay.
-We're going.
-Okay.
He blames me.
-Blames you? For what?
-For--
-Plowhorn! Aah!
We're under attack!
-Look out!
-I should have stayed in bed.
-Feathers!
-Oh, no! -Webs!
-We gotta go! Retreat, Riders, retreat!
-Gonzo, we're outta here! -Stay away from our dragons!
-Alex, are you crazy?
Come on!
-We can't just leave our dragons up there!
I mean, what was that thing? It had no mercy!
-Some sort of ferocious snow dragon.
-It was worse than that.
Like an apex predator. It just kept coming!
-How did it even see Feathers? She was invisible!
-Hm. It might not see the way we do.
Some animals use echolocation, like bats or dolphins.
Or maybe just our body heat.
-Whatever it is, it's obviously from the Ice Realm.
That's why the Elder lightning dragon blames me.
That predator dragon probably followed us here.
-Why?
-I don't know. I don't know, but the elder's right.
It's my fault.
-Don't say that.
-It's the truth.
I couldn't just let Thunder and Shadow go home alone.
I-I had to come, too,
and bring the whole group with me!
We must have looked like a flying buffet
to that hungry snow dragon.
-Come on, Tom. -Save your breath, D.
I know what you're going to say. It's not my fault.
-No. It might very well be your fault.
Or maybe it's my fault or Jun's.
The point is, Tom, it doesn't matter whose fault it is.
We have to fix this and get our dragons back.
-Together. -And right now,
if we're going to rescue our dragons
and save Thunder's family,
we can't sit around feeling sorry for ourselves!
We have to figure out how to chase that snow dragon
back into the Ice Realm.
-Without the help of our dragons.
-Or an army behind us.
-What are you thinking, Kullersen?
-When we went through all those Viking traps,
it sure felt like we were under attack from an army, didn't it?
-You wanna lead the snow dragon through the traps?
-Uh, that's the stupidest idea I've heard all day.
Who'd be dumb enough to fall for that?
-Those traps weren't made for dragons, Tom.
They were made for humans, remember?
The stun darts weren't strong enough
-to penetrate dragon scales. -I know,
but I think I might know a way around that.
I'm gonna fix this, pal. No matter what.
-Target acquired. Eagle is on the move,
heading through Rakke Town toward the perimeter.
-Good. Whatever you do, don't let her see you.
And don't lose her.
Olivia can be a bit... slippery.
-Ho, you can count on me, Dr. Sledkin.
I'm as slippery as they come.
-Whoa!
-Eagle is on the move. Linda out.
-Linda. -Ah!
-Chief Baker! -Who were you talking to?
-Uh, uh, well ... no one.
-Why? -Linda!
-The Eagle is getting away!
-Well, sometimes, I just talk to myself, Chief.
While I'm out walking. Outside. Alone.
-Well, I could use some help.
A few of the surveillance cameras are down.
Squirrels probably chewing on the wiring again.
-Actually, I'm kind of busy at the moment...
-You'll have plenty of time to walk around
talking to yourself after we're done.
Linda! -Talking to myself again.
-What are you doing? Don't lose the Eagle!
Why is everyone such an idiot?
-Are the dragons okay?
-What about Feathers? -And Webmaster?
-They're freeze blasted and can't really move,
but they're alive.
That snowy beast seems to be more interested
-in the lightning dragons. -Of course!
It wasn't us he was following out of the Ice Realm.
It was Shadow!
-Ow!
Just saying it's Shadow's fault.
-Alright, it's ready.
-You really think this is gonna work?
-It has to, Alex.
-Right. As soon as that hungry hunter's gone,
we're going in to get the dragons.
-Be careful, Kullersen.
-Come on. I'm always careful.
Okay, pal. Let's go pick a fight.
-Hey!
Lay off our dragons, you overgrown snowflake!
Thatdid the trick.
-Hope this works!
-Webs! -Feathers!
-Plow! You alright?
Come on. That's it.
I'm right here. Take another step.
Come on. I'm right here!
-Come and get us!
-No. No!
Whoa!
Yeah! We did it, pal!
Woo, look at us!
Alright.
Now we just have to wait for the other riders,
and with all of us, we should be able to airlift this dude
back to the Ice Realm before he snaps out of it.
Here they come now.
That's not them.
Look out, pal! Ah!
-Oh boy. That doesn't look good.
-We need to lay down some cover
so we can slip away with the baby lightning dragons.
Then, we'll go find Tom and Thunder.
-Wu, Wei, steam cloud getaway. Make it a big one.
-Tom leaves, there's one snow dragon.
He doesn't come back, now there's two!
What leadership!
-Thunder.
-Thunder! Are you okay?
Great.
The boss dragon.
Come here to rub it in?
You know, we really could've used your help earlier.
Those two snow dragons are dopier than I thought.
-Oh, uh...
I was totally talking about someone else. Heh.
-Go, go, go!
-Hey! You looking for something to eat?
It's chow time!
Oh, this isn't good.
Don't know what that thing was, but thanks to whoever made it.
Oh, thanks, pal. Just in time.
Great. Two-on-one.
Aah!
Woo! Yeah! I hope you guys have a plan
-'cause I'm just about out of ideas.
Yeah!
Woo!
Ah! Ah!
Let's focus all of our power!
Get outta here! Both of you!
And stay away from my family!
Um...
Thank you.
Oh, come here.
-I'm gonna miss you, pal.
No, no. No, no, no, no. Come on, Shadow.
It's still not a toy.
-Aw...
-Don't talk to any strange snow dragons.
-Bye, Shadow.
-Take care, little guys.
-Okay, you guys are cool.
Come here--
Okay, that's enough.
-It's, uh, it's time for us to go.
Wait. Is he saying what I think he's saying?
Ah!
Aw, come here! I guess you're coming with me.
-Woo-hoo!
-What a day! -It turned into night.
We are solate right now.
-What do you say we drop the hammer, pal?
Show these guys how to make up some time.
-Woo-hoo!
Woo-hoo!
Yeah! Yeah, nice one, pal!
Hey, next time, let's go for a full barrel roll--
-Tom?
-Um...
Mom!