dragonconqueror: (a warning to the prophet)
Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III ([personal profile] dragonconqueror) wrote in [community profile] pookabox 2014-09-30 08:33 am (UTC)

Sorry for doing my job then.

[It was worth a shot. Hiccup was more called on to do negotiations, but in the last couple of years had become directly involved in combat work and going after criminals after recovering from losing his leg in a hostage situation. His own green eyes aren't exactly friendly at the moment, but he has no intention of doing any harm. And really it was probably stupid of him to even go after Jack like he did, but he didn't think the best at 2am...a quick glance at his watch unveiled by his sleeve sliding up actually revealed it to be nearly 3am.

Gods.

Preferring not to be tased, Hiccup purses his lips together and reluctantly lets go, pushing away from the statue but not before releasing a buckle on his jacket. Thin leather fans out from his wrist to his armpit, letting him glide down to safety on his back before swinging around to land, touching ground and blinking a little before letting out a whoop and punching the air.]


They actually work! I knew a little tweaking would pay off!

[He lets out a small laugh before the celebration is cut short when he remembers where he is. Hiccup pulls his gun out from its holster and raises it, pointing at Jack.]

Last warning, Frost. Give me the diamond.

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