Build our Story - Roleplay - Chapter 4 New beginnings

[Vim]

Vim held up his hands. "We'll all go with you. Me, Boe, Skips."

It was obvious that he wasn't going to respond, Vim just walked away. "Fine. Just don't get yourself killed." He want out and looked for Stoick. He had said something about plans for the house.

[Tempest]

(Heh, sorry. Was shopping for back-to-school clothes again.)



Allyssa grimaced. She didn't want to go back again. Tempest had seemed really tired, so she let her sleep.

(By the way, she's still on the cliff.)

[Vim]

Vim met Stoick by the building sight. It was close to the wilderness but was closer to the Village than Vim's father's house was.

"Hello, Vim." Said Stoick. They were alone there since the building hadn't started yet. "We were just thinking about what you wanted to do with the land. There's not much land for anything big, but you could have..." They discussed where the house would be built, what direction the entrance would face, what he wanted in the yard. Stuff Vim thought nothing about until now.

When he finished telling Stoick the basic things he had in mind, he said thank you again and left. He needed a break. "Let's go for a fly, boy!" He said to Thorntail.

[Boethiah]

Boethiah flew around, not finding anyone. Except when she came to a cliff, seeing Allyssa. At least there was someone. Landing near her, she walked towards her. "Allyssa, hey. You okay?"

[Tempest]

"I'm okay."
Tempest opened one eye, and chirped in a greeting.

[Vim]

Vim saw Boethiah and Allyssa. He landed. "Hey guys!" He said cheerfully, "What's up?"

[Boethiah]

She waved to Tempest and then sat down next to Allyssa. "So Metal's alright. Vim...he took the mask and said he killed him. So I guess that means we all have the hard part of the plan."

Turning, she saw Vim and waved. "Just catching her up. Have you seen Skips or Annabethe?"

[Tempest]

"Oh, hey Vim," Allyssa mumbled.



Tempest yawned and stretched.

[Vim]

"So... are you going to tell me what's wrong, or are you going to keep mumbling so I can't understand you?" He said to Allyssa, frowning.

[Tempest]

"Nothing's wrong."




Flare shot into the air with Annabethe, flying as high as he could. "Okay boy, dive!"

[Boethiah]

"Anyway," she tried to continue. "As I was saying, we're at the hard part now. Metal's not going to let us help him. So we're going to make him let us."

[oldrockgod]

Metal barley escaped the healer by dive rolling into a near by bush he stuck his head out to see her looking for him and carrying a very large and painful looking Mallet, Metal made a break for the shore line as soon as he had the chance, his raft was untouched and he sailed towards the cliff face and when at the bottom climbed back up, stretching his muscles and wincing from sudden jolts of pain as he did so, it was cold and storm clouds began to form, so Metal started a fire and began cooking some food, in the back of his cave he had 3 large Kegs of mead and barrels of fish "what the hel am I going to do with these?"

[Tempest]

Falling towards Berk at unmatchable speed, Annabethe pulled Flare up at the last moment so water sprayed up.




"How?"

[Vim]

"I tried to help him," Said Vim, "But he's stubborn. So let him." He noticed Boethiah glaring at him. "Okay, okay.... sorry."

[oldrockgod]

Then sent of cooking fish caught the wind and blew up the cliff face, Metal though he would have to be careful as if he wasn't he would attract Wild dragons or fishermen then he would be in trouble. Metal saw the rain clouds getting closer and closer.