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The soft breeze hit Draemon's face as he smelled the salt in the air as the 'Balerion of the Seas' plowed through the water with Lannisport in the distance as sailors maintained the ship and soldiers got ready for the upcoming battle.
"The Martell forces should be arriving at Casterly Rock soon, my prince" Griff says standing next to Draemon both wearing armor. "Good if they do their part right the Westerlands should fall soon enough." Draemon stated as his fleet closed in and the sound of bells ringing from Lannisport made its way into his ears.
"My prince, do you believe the Dornish forces will be able to take Casterly Rock?" Griff ask concern laced in his voice. "No" Draemon began "but they will ensure that the Lannisters can't send reinforcements while we take Lannisport."
"Now let the dragon roar." Nodding his head Griff yelled out orders and ten Ironborn prisoners were led to the front of the ship where a giant bronze statue of a dragon lay. The prisoners were put inside the statue and a soldier lit the coal underneath it, as the prisoners screamed the sound of a dragon's roar came from the mouth of the statue putting fear in many of the Lannister defenders.
as the Targaryen fleet sailed closer both the Targaryen ships and Lannister ships started raining boulders and arrows at each other, despite the incoming projectiles the 'Balerion of the Seas' didn't falter in it's course plowing through Lannister ships with ease and raining fire on the city itself all the while the screeching from the statue never stopped.
"Brace!" Kenway yelled as the ship rammed into a docked ship. "Fire and blood men, fire and blood!" Draemon yelled as he led the charge from the port into the city itself cutting down any Lannister soldier who got in his way. As Draemon continued to cut down men left, and right hundreds of men pours out of the 'Balerion of the Seas' and thousands more came running from all the other ships.
Ramming his sword into the gut of a soldier while slamming his shield in the face of another Draemon looked over to see Griff decapitating one man while dodging the swing of another's sword. Without thought he raised his shield just in time to block the incoming arrow from a lone archer before charging the arch tackling him to the ground and bashing his face in with the shield.
The Targaryen army continued to pour in the city cutting down men in every quarter of Lannisport, giving them no room for retreat as they were massacred. Before noon the city had fell and Draemon walked the streets of Lannisport, blood dripping off his armor, sword and shield as he made his way to meet the men gathering outside of the city. On his way he passed prisoners being put in cages, women crying over their dead lovers or sons and children crying clinging to their mother's skirts.
"My prince we have twenty thousand readied to march on Casterly Rock. The rest are unloading everything from the ships." Griff says as he greets Draemon blood dripping of him as well. "Good let's not keep the Dornish waiting then."
When they arrived, they were greeted with the sight of Dornish encampments surrounding all the gates of Casterly rock with the biggest one facing the main gate, the Lion's Mouth. "Oberyn I see you've done your part" Draemon greeted the Dornish man. "Aye but how do you plan on taking the castle?" Oberyn ask smiling Draemon replied "Ready fifty of your best fighters and have them ready to leave at nightfall."
"Leave. Leave for where?" Oberyn ask but Draemon had already ridden off. Under the light of the moon Draemon Oberyn and fifty Dornish and fifty Targaryen soldiers found themselves standing on the decks of the 'Coronet' and the 'Triumphant' as the scorpios in front of them were being loaded. "So, what is your plan?" Oberyn asks confused. "Simple the scorpios in front of us are being loaded with grappling hooks. We're going to shoot them up climb the cliff and the wall and open the front gate for the army to pour into it."
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"That's suicide!" Oberyn yelled as the soldiers around them muttered to themselves. Laughing Draemon replied "Lets hope the Lannisters think so as well." With that the scorpios were fired and they began their ascend towards the fortress. Huffing Oberyn says "and I thought you were the sane member of your family" laughing Draemon replies "Casterly Rock can't be taken by conventional means, we just don't have the time. So, we got to get creative" Draemon began before telling them all to be quite as they closed in on the top of the walls.
Draemon and Oberyn were the first over the wall cutting the throats of the two guards that were patrolling before signaling the remaining men to come over as they made their way down the steps to the main gate. "So, what's the plan now there are to many of them for us to make it to the gate unnoticed." Oberyn says eyeing the dozens of guards patrolling the court yard. Replying Draemon says "That's why we brought the hundred men behind us. You and ninety-five men will attack them and hold off any reinforcements while me and five others will open the gate and signal the army to charge in."
In one moment the quite air of the courtyard was shattered as a hundred men came charging in yelling their war cries killing a dozen guards in a mere two minutes as Draemon and five others ran to the gate as Lannister reinforcements poured into the courtyard. Opening the gate Draemon grabbed a torch from the wall and waved it side to side signaling the army to charge in.
For the first time in history an invading army had entered the walls of Casterly Rock and the blood bath that ensued would be remembered for history as all ten thousand soldiers defending the Rock were put to the sword.
"My prince, we found lady Genna Lannister." Said a soldier while two others brought the restrained Genna to her knees as Draemon sat in the biggest chair the Great Hall of Casterly Rock, blood still dripping off his armor. "Greetings my lady"
"Do you know who my brother is? Do you know what he will do to you?" Genna asks through a snarl. "Well let's see, the brother your referring to must be Lord Tywin. And as what he can do to me… that's nothing. He can't do anything to me because I'm going to roast him alive" Draemon says smirking while signaling the guards to take her away, while Genna just gasps at him "Your no better then your mad father" she yells as the guards dragged her from the Great Hall.
Summoning Griff to stand before him Draemon asks "Have we found Lord Tyrion?"
"No, my prince. We searched the whole castle, but we didn't find him" Griff says disappointed "Draemon do you know how old Tyrion is" Edward ask while walking to stand besides Griff. "If memory serves me well he should be just a boy" Draemon replies "I believe I know where he is. My prince." Edwards says.
Entering the catacombs beneath the castle Draemon heard sniffling coming from behind one of the coffins. Walking quietly over to the coffin Draemon noticed it was that of lady Joanna Lannister, crouching down Draemon said in a soft voice "hey, come out little one I'm not going to hurt you"
Sniffling a little boy of nine walked out from behind the coffin of his mother, eyes red from crying. "Are you going to kill me" the boy asks shocking Draemon, "No why would you say that?"
"I read about what happens when a castle is taken by an invading army, and I know what happens to traitors." The boy states surprising Draemon even more. "Why would you assume you're a traitor?"
"Because my father sacked Kings Landing and you look like a member of the royal family." Wailed the boy as tears start to fall again. "You're a smart boy. What's your name?"
"Tyrion Lannister"
"Well Tyrion I'm not going to sugar coat this." Draemon began "come with me now and I'll ensure you that you will be treated well" thinking Tyrion replied in a timid voice "Only if I'm allowed to visit my mother from time to time"
Looking up at the coffin of Joanna before looking Tyrion in the eyes Draemon agreed and led Tyrion up to the Great Hall where he told two soldiers to put him and lady Genna in the ship 'Dawn' that will transport them to Dragonstone.
Sitting down in his chair as his advisors did the same as plates of chicken and goblets of wine were put down in front of them. Tearing the leg of the chicken off Draemon ask for the reports before taking a bite.
"My prince, we found what must be millions of gold dragons in the vaults here among other expenses." Edward began taking a gulp of his wine. Before the doors to the Great Hall were forced opened and two soldiers come in escorting a small boy with shaggy brown hair and mud brown eyes.
Bowing their heads, a soldier stated that the boy was a messenger from Lord Varys in Kings Landing. Nodding his head Draemon commands the boy to speak
"My prince, much has happened since you came here. Robert Baratheon has been crowned king and he has married Cersei Lannister, Lord Tywin has heard what's happened here and is marching with a host around thirty-eight thousand strong" the boy said.
Enraged Draemon slammed his fist on the table "did I hear you correctly boy, that fuckin cunt of a usurper has crowned himself king" Draemon snarled. "Yes, my prince you heard correctly" the boy squeaked out.
"Why hasn't the usurper marched with the old lion?" Griff ask, replying the boy said "the usurper wishes to wait for Lord Stark to return to the capitol before marching out to meet you. My prince… my prince you should know that there are rumors that Lord Stark found his sister and that she has a baby."
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Draemon thanked the messenger before waving him off and turning back to his friends. "This could cause problems. My prince." Griff says eating his chicken with a thoughtful expression on his face. "Aye it could but we'll handle that problem when we get there. Right now, I want a new lion's pelt" Draemon says grinning. "So, what are you planning?" Edward asks.
"Have the elephants been unloaded?"
"Aye"
"And the horses?"
"They have as well. What are you getting at?"
"Edward you will stay here with the foot soldiers and wait for the host from the Reach. While me and Griff show that senile lion what happens when you mess with the dragons" Draemon says.