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Frozen Rage (How To Train Your Dragon)

In this book you will see the reincarnation of a simple homan in the world of HTTYD. He don't have any magical powers or godly sistem, but hey, he have his memories from the past world, this is more then enough to survive in this world.

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Chapter 1 Chilhood

Berk, is not a name of a village, is a name of an island and the village doesn't have any name, because there is only one village in the Berk. The island is very big, bigger than what I saw in the movie. The village has a large number of houses and in each house normally lives 1 family. The forests are very extensive and mountains are high, even the grass is more green then in my past world.

- Tormod, the food is ready. - Called me a femenine voice, I recognized it, it was my biological mother in this world.

My room is on the second floor and the parents' room is on the first. This is really good for me because I can do whatever I want, without making a noise of course. I went down from my floor and sat in front of the table, where my mother and father were. Actually I am 6 years old.

Today we have, oh no, fish.

- Don't look to fish like that, Gothi says that fish is very good for muscles. - Said my mother vile looked at me hostaly.

- But mom, Gothi can't talk, and is good for the brain, not for muscles. - Yes, I like to troll my family, they even don't know that I'm trolling them.

- Don't make excuses. - She said while looking at me, as if she would take an axe and kill me at any time.

- But mom.

- EAT!!!! - Oh no, my mom started to look at me with WHAT eyes, my father saw that too, so we started to eat fast, as if our lives can be taken if we don't do it. The reason why she can use those eyes is because my mother is a berserk warrior. My mother borned in the island of berserks, she was one of the warriors that Oswald the Agreeable took as bodyguard to visit Berk. My mother meet father and decided to stay in Berk.

I really don't know why Oswald let my mother go, she is really a good warrior.

My father is a hunter, I can't say if he is good or not, he is pretty simple, and I really don't understand what my mother found in my father.

- Good boys - My mother turned normal, death was close.

- Mom, can you teach me to make eyes like yours? - I'm sure that was magic, eyes of a normal person can't turn from blue to red.

- You are too young dear, first you have to grow.

- But mom, you said that the whole 2 years.

- Ok, but first you have to learn from your father first, dear, please teach our son some of your hunters tricks.

- There is no problem.

- And I will ask the Gobber to teach you Blacksmithing, you need to grow strong for that you want to learn.

From that day I started to take classes from my father in basics of hunting and from Gobber in basics of blacksmithing. I'm sure, my mother gave them an objective to make me give up, for example one day Gobber made me smith nails the whole day, I think i can be named master of nails now.

My father made me disembowel animals that can make children and some adults want to give up, but I resisted it.

Soon my mother, seeing my results, changed tactics and convinced my teachers to stop my progress. That did not last for long, but was very annoying. This did not last for long for one simple reason, with my memories from the past world I was learning things very fast.

In 2 years I learned to smith some simple things (I'm not allowed to do interesting ones, all that I can do now is sharpen swords and axes and other little tasks.). There I meet Hiccup, the son of our tribe leader and the main protagonist of the movie and other characters like Astrid.

My father taught me how to move in the forest, how not to make noise and other hunting tricks. The funniest moment about that trainings, is that he is bad at hunting, but really lucky, only he can survive while being chased by the horde of dragons and when we went home after that event he showed me that he managed to catch a rabbit. Lucky.

When I was 8 my mother surrendered and started to taught me fighting. Axes, swords, knives and even punches, she teached me the berserk style. All that I can say about that style is rage. Yes, berserks fight with rage style, they try to attack you more times possible and with more force possible. I really don't like it, so I changed it a little. My own style is more careful, I use more fake attacks and adapt it to an opponent.

I am now 10 years old.

This chapter is introduction to the story of Tormod, sorry for errors of all type if you found that.

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