It was one exhausted, tired, alien puke-covered, acid blood-burnt group of people that trundled out of the hangar and into the ship proper. Their mission? Had sucked. Their intel had been wrong. Their lives had nearly been forfeit
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That cry of pain was not natural, let alone coming from his son.
"Hiccup!" He moved faster than he probably should have, but his concern was with his son, not himself. And suddenly he was beside his son, crouched beside him. "What's wrong?" His eyes were on where Hiccup was clutching his chest.
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"Hiccup!" He moved faster than he probably should have, but his concern was with his son, not himself. And suddenly he was beside his son, crouched beside him. "What's wrong?" His eyes were on where Hiccup was clutching his chest.
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