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2x08 - Appetite for Destruction
Let's go, bud.
- Yeah. - Wow.
- Cool. - Wow.
- Wow, nice. - He's pretty good.
Okay, these Nadders get tagged yellow.
That's how we know they belong on Sorrow island.
Like this?
Feel free to join in anytime.
Okay.
How about now?
All right, I have to admit: the shield is pretty cool.
Why, thank you. I quite like it too.
I'm gonna go check on the twins.
They're supposed to be marking the Crescent island dragons.
I'm sure that's going really well.
Uh!
Cool.
I've always wondered what you look like purple.
You know, you could at least say you're sorry.
You're right. I could.
Okay, I'm sorry... that your head got in the way.
Heard that.
Uh, guys!
You're supposed to be tagging the dragons, not each other.
You know, if you think it through, Hiccup,
this is pretty much your fault.
- How do you figure that? - Uh, hello?
You armed us with paint. Where'd you think that was gonna go?
And we're the stupid ones.
How many of these do we have to do anyway?
As many as we can.
The more dragons we tag on each island, the better we can
keep track of where they belong and where they may migrate to.
- Wow. That was, uh... - Fascinating?
- What's the opposite of fascinating? - Hiccup, isn't it supposed to be
- one dragon color per island? - Yeah. Why?
I see two colors down there.
Have we been using the wrong one?
- I don't think so. - Don't look at us.
If we had green paint, you know where it would be.
Well, I better ask Fishlegs. This was his idea.
You're gonna fly all the way back to Berk?
- Nope. I don't have to. - What's he talking about?
He must have some of that magic paper we've been looking for.
- He always gets the good stuff. - It's not magic paper.
Fishlegs and I have been working on something new.
We call it "air mail."
- Stupid name. - Right?
Do you really think that Terrible Terror is gonna fly straight to Berk?
Yep, and right to the academy. Terrors are especially territorial.
So it's a natural instinct for them
to return to their home from wherever they get released.
Whoa!
And how will we know if he made it?
When Fishlegs and Snotlout meet us at Dragon island.
If that happens, I'll kiss Snotlout on the lips.
Well, look who it is.
Fishlegs and Snotlout, both right here on Dragon island.
Astrid was just talking about you.
Of course she was.
Say it and those will be the last words you ever speak.
Hiccup, I got your message.
I knew air mail would work. So, uh, what's the emergency?
We've been seeing dragons painted green on Crescent island.
That's your emergency?
I was in the middle of something very important.
- You were sound asleep. - Beauty rest.
You think this just happens?
Fishlegs, does it make any sense to you
- that those dragons would be there? - No. They shouldn't be.
Crescent island is clearly marked as purple.
That's what I thought.
So what were the green dragons doing there?
First of all, it's not green. It's pistachio.
They belong on Tall tree island. That's where I tagged them.
Yeah, well, your pistachio dragons
- aren't where they're supposed to be. - Huh. That's weird.
We need to figure this out. Let's check out Tall tree island.
Sounds awesome.
I was wondering what I was gonna do with the rest of my day.
See ya back on Berk, suckas!
I don't understand. We should be there by now.
- Maybe we're off course. - I don't do off course, Astrid.
According to my map, it should be right...
- uh... - You were saying?
Even if we were off course, we'd still be able to see it from here.
Well, an island can't just disappear.
- Earthquake, maybe? - Volcano?
Wrath of Thor? Wrath of Odin?
What? Just throwing out possible explanations.
None of that explains this.
- Orange? - Burnt apricot, actually.
What island are they from?
According to this, they're from Sunstone island.
Ah, Sunstone island. Pristine beaches.
A veritable smorgasbord of fine mineral deposits for Meatlug.
Sunstone island it is.
- Huh. I thought it was bigger. - Ya think?
I-I-I have to say the beaches are a bit of a disappointment.
One island is missing. And one island's been sunk.
I guess an entire island can disappear.
Well, if... if the islands are gone, where do the dragons go?
Good question. Dragons live in specific places for specific reasons.
The food they eat, where they nest...
If they lose their homes, It could endanger their whole species.
We need to figure out what's going on, now.
Let's head back to Dragon island.
If it's still there.
- Look at them all. - Check their colors.
- I-I-I see pistachio, b-burnt apricot... - Look, a new color. Red.
Technically, that's vermillion.
What? It is!
Dragons from three different islands suddenly all here.
Look, this forms a line, which means there are more islands in danger.
Boar head island. Thor rock island.
- Toothless, we're goin' back out. - I'm coming with you.
- This could get dangerous. - What makes you think that?
Oh, I don't know.
Islands disappearing mysteriously, dragons fleeing in terror.
- Call it a hunch. - Fine.
Fishlegs, you stay here in case any more dragons show up.
Got it. New dragons. Meatlug and I are on the case.
Boar head should be down there.
- It's gone too. - So now what?
Whoa, look at what's left of Thor rock.
You know, maybe Fishlegs' "wrath of gods" theory isn't so crazy.
Let's get a closer look, bud.
These markings look familiar but different somehow.
- Different how? - Different bigger.
That sounds like...
The Screaming Death!
Someone's been eating their vegetables.
And everything else in sight.
- Its scream disorients the dragons. - No kidding!
The Screaming Death has been destroying all the islands.
It must be tunneling underneath
and causing them to collapse in on themselves.
- But why would it do that? - I don't know.
Let's get a closer look.
You wanted dangerous.
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