This choice: Discrimination of women. I how he talks to them. • Go Back...Chapter #6Discrimination of women. I how he talks to them. by: Mr. George  Astrid ground her teeth, as Snotlout hit her with another cheesy line. Boasting how he'd become the chief that would rescue Berk, after Hiccup's misled the village. Giving Stormfly, a quick double-pat to her neck, two tail spines shot out, as her tail flicked in his direction. The warning spikes each grazing Snotlout's arms.
"Hey, I can take a hint." Snotlout's voice quavering as he fought back tears. "That's a maybe later." he tried bravado to mask his retreat. "I'll ask again when you're in a better mood."
Fleeing back to his hut, he slammed the door behind, only now sobbing unabashedly in the privacy of his home. With Spitelout out on a voyage, he had the place to himself.
However, he was seized by an insatiable hunger. Only stopping once the pantry was emptied, and the shelves were bare. Yawning, he staggered towards his bed, collapsing atop it, and was asleep before he could pull the sheets over himself.
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Snotlout slept the sleep of the dead, snoring all through the night. He slept undisturbed through the following day. Astrid and Hiccup putting his absence down as saving face. There were enough dragon riders to handle all the patrols they needed to make.
Snorting and snuffling, through the second night, the effects of Stormfly's drugged spines were obvious. An oblivious Snotlout had transformed, all that food he'd consumed had been burned up in the transformation. He was now a she, an abundantly curvaceous viking woman, with broad child-bearing hips, and a plentiful bust that'd feed any kids' she'd birth.
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As the Sun climbed over the horizon of the following day, Berk's idyllic dawn was shattered by the horrified shriek of a woman, as Snotlout woke to discover how completely she'd changed.
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Snotlout, Snotlout, oh boy, oh boy!
The dragon riders charged in to rescue the terrified woman. Quickly, Astrid, and Ruffnut trying to form a barrier and block the other dragon riders from looking inside.
Glaring at them to back up, they both slipped inside to comfort the mysterious woman in Snotlout's hut.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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