"Let's see how you take this." He says.

This guy is unreal. I charge again. He slams the axe into my chest. I wince. 

"Hiccup!" Astrid screams. 

"Hiccup!" Fishlegs yells.

"I'm okay!" I stumble back.

Luckily, I'm not dead. For now... I grip my chest. It's bleeding more than it looks. Good news is my entire body was numb so there's barely any pain. I'm fairly sure I have broken ribs, but I can't let that stop me. 

"Strike, little wolf, strike!" Men roars.

It's harder than it looks! I'm trying my best. I charge again. I slam my fire blade into his axe. It's like a breeze trying to move iron. He slams his fist into my chest. Blood coughs from my mouth. Okay, okay, that hurt. I charge again.

"Wanna be a man? Then-" He starts.

"Fight, little wolf, fight, little wolf, fight!" They yell.

My vision wasn't looking good. It's blurring. He slams into my body like a boar. He throws me into the air. I throw myself back to avoid the axe. It hits my metal leg. I let out a sigh of relief as I crash into the ground. I wince as I shakily try to stand up.

"Or die, little wolf, die." He says.

I ignore him and I charge again. Berk depends on me. He slams his fist into me. I wince.

"Don't you know it's fight or flight, little wolf, flight? All because you had to-"

"Try, little wolf, try." I hear,

The sounds were starting to blur. I punch his face. It was like a bee trying to sting a mountain. He punches me and I slam into the wall. I don't know how much longer I can do this. My legs were shaking, and my hands were shaking.

"Run away before you-" He starts.

"Die, little wolf, die, little wolf, die!"