Special Chapter: Daily Life of the Great and Awesome Sharpshot Part One of Two

"UP ENEARLY I ALWAYS SAY" Gobbers voice rang through the dragon chambers. He threw in some fish to get the dragons awake which worked, all but Sharpshot of course....

The smallest dragon curled up ignoring the mans loud voice, Sharpshot started to mumble to himself half asleep "The...great...sharrrrp....shot....a-arises...when he.......wants" He tightened his curl to go back to sleep only to find a bucket of water splash on him. It may now seem much to other dragons, but since Sharpshot was a Terrible Terror, a simple bucket of water was like a waterfall for him, not to mention the freezing weathers.

He woke up in a shot, how ironic, "YOU DARE AWAKEN THE AWESOME SHARPSHOT?!" He screeched, but all Gobber heard was a annoying dragon making high pitch noises. "It's your turn Sharpshot, try not to get yer self killed out there, you Terrible Terrors are surprisingly hard to catch for such a short size.

Sharpshot snapped at the word short, he balanced on his hinde legs "WHO YOU CALLIN' A HALF PIPE MIDGET THAT IS SO SMALL THAT A EGG COULD KILL THEM?!" But again all Gobber heard was little screeches, he pushed the little burden into the area.

Sharpshot, cocky as always, he crouched into his 'intimidating' crouch position "WHO DARE CHALLENGE THE AWESOME SHAR-" He was cut off when Astrid hit him in the face with a shield.

"Annoying thing" she commented