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Author's Note: Hello everyone, here we are with another chapter. Please read and review generously. I hope you all enjoy it. I appreciate all your comments and reviews and favorites. I also appreciate your understanding.

I am juggling lots of stories and real life with trying this proper second job and I hope to keep the balance and do well and churn out decent content. I will do my best in this regard. This chapter is about the battle between Lyarra and Rhaenys and I hope I do it justice. Without further ado, let us begin

Chapter Three- Hybrid vs Hybrid

Lyarra had opened the door as Rhaenys had walked inside and took a look at the expansive manse and all of its decorations. It looked homey and beautiful. It was something in her mind that Lyarra did not deserve as she schooled her expressions and swallowed her anger.

"This is a beautiful place you have here."

Lyarra simply nodded as she pointed at a table and an empty chair as Rhaenys took a seat. The spear in her hands had transformed into a ring as she placed it on the table. Lyarra mimicked the motions as she placed Blackfyre on the table gently. Rhaenys could feel the heat radiating from the blade and noticed the strange markings all over the metal. She narrowed her eyes wondering where she found Blackfyre. Was it that mystery man that found the blade for her? She was sure it was the famous blade that belonged to Aegon the Conqueror, but apparently, something special had happened to the blade. Those markings were something she did not recognize; old and ancient.

Lyarra herself was having strange thoughts about her spear. It was obviously special considering its design and they way that it could transform into a ring. Strange golden energy radiated around the spear. Lyarra was sure that Naruto did not find or dare she say… make that spear. She did wonder how it would compare against Blackfyre.

Lyarra got up and brought two cups which she placed on the table. Rhaenys poured herself and Lyarra a generous amount of Dornish Red as she held her cup and took a sip. Rhaenys then put the cup down and closed her eyes as she savored the taste.

"I have not had a real sip in years. Its amazing stuff."

Lyarra had no time for games. "What do you want?"

"You seem like a calm and reasonable person. Are you… a calm and reasonable person?"

Lyarra narrowed her eyes. "If the moment calls for calm, the yes I can be calm and reasonable."

Rhaenys smiled. "That's… that's just wonderful. I came here to talk to you, to get the measure of you. I am not sure if I am impressed."

"What is it that you want? I don't give a damn whether or not I impress you."

Rhaenys smiled again. "Why? I believe that you should impress me. After all, I am trying to wonder why my father gave up so much for you… what makes you so special when he had the most beautiful woman in the Seven Kingdoms as his bride?"

Lyarra stilled. The black hair was something that first confused but the purple color of her eyes made no mistake that she was speaking to either a Valyrian or a Targaryen. The question on her mind was which one.

"No more games. Tell me, who the fuck are you?"

Rhaenys' smile disappeared. "I am a girl, you half-bred mongrel. I am a girl who lives with her ghosts. I am the child that survived the carnage while Rhaegar went cavorting with your Northern Whore of a mother."

Lyarra got up as Rhaenys stood as well. "I am the child who lost her entire world because my seed donor desired the taste of Northern cunt. I am the child who has lived off the scraps of manipulators and benefactors. I have been beaten, whipped, and lied to and used for my name while you grew up in a castle surrounded by friends and family. I am the child who has had to beg for the attention of a mother."

Lyarra was horrified. It truly was not possible. Her half-sister, Rhaenys was standing in front of her, a picture of rage and wrath. Lyarra was shocked and happy to see that her sister was alive. She truly was a beauty, the perfect blend of Martell and Targaryen wrapped into one.

"Listen to me, Rhaenys… you don't understand…"

"I understand enough! You don't understand a thing. After all, what could a bastard, half-dragon, half-dog understand about anything? Let me tell you something. I am Rhaenys Targaryen, named for the Queen herself. I am the child of Elia Martell. I am her vengeance. And you will pay for what you have taken from me!"

The ring in Rhaenys' hand transformed into the spear, as Lyarra snapped her fingers and Blackfyre came to her hands. They both stared at one another, as Lyarra tried to talk her down.

"Rhaenys… do not do something you will regret!"

"I am perfectly sane. Your protector cannot save you, and neither can Blackfyre. Draupnir and I will have blood!"

Rhaenys moved with such speed as she smacked Lyarra with the spear sending her outside of the manse. Rhaenys then picked her up as she was flying in the air, something that alarmed Lyarra.

"I have waited a decade for this. You do not know Martell customs… we have a tradition known as "Blood Payments". It means I will take a piece of you for what you took from my family. You will pick it up."

Lyarra tried to punch her and did so, as Rhaenys continued to laugh. They crashed into the ground as Rhaenys got up. She held Draupnir proudly as Lyarra held Blackfire.

"That was for Uncle Lewyn. Now, show me this Dragonwolf I have heard rumors about."

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"I had nothing to do with your uncle's death. He died in battle!"

Rhaenys scoffed. "I don't care. He was forced to fight a foolish battle for your seed donor!"

Rhaenys twirled the spear around as she dashed forward with the power of wind. Lyarra's eyed bulged as she was immediately on the defensive. Rhaenys was striking at her like a cobra and delivering swift, sharp, precise strikes with such venom as all Lyarra could do was block, parry, and stay on the defensive. Rhaenys was moving with such swift grace and poise as Lyarra could do her best to only dodge.

"What's the matter? Where's your shield? Can't you fight me seriously without your partner to back you up?"

Lyarra ignored the taunts as she kept up her guard up. Rhaenys' blows became more heavier and faster as she could see fire in her eyes.

"How are you a Targaryen? A dragon never holds back against its opponent. You insult me by holding back like this!"

Rhaenys launched her spear at Lyarra as she parried it. And then, the same spear materialized in her hands as she fired more spears at her. Lyarra then rushed forward as Rhaenys snapped her fingers. The spears detonated as Lyarra was pushed back violently into the ground as she groaned.

Rhaenys walked up to her and headbutted her violently as she lifted her one hand.

"You insult the memory of my father by holding back like this. I expected more from you. You spit on his memories!"

Lyarra returned Rhaenys' headbutt as she was on the ground. The Dragonwolf rushed forward and began violently punching and kicking her, as Rhaenys intercepted her fist. Lyarra manifested her shield from her wrist gauntlet as she pushed Rhaenys back into a stone wall.

"You seem to know much about me, sister."

"Oh yes, dog. I know much about you."

"Then you should know what I am capable of!"

"Why don't you show me!"

Rhaenys pushed Lyarra back as Lyarra snapped her fingers Blackfyre returned to her hand as Rhaenys rushed forward. Lyarra brought her blade low as to her horror, it was stuck in her abdomen. She pulled the blade back quickly as she saw Rhaenys smile and touch her wound. She looked at her blood and smiled with glee. Lyarra looked at her with confusion.

"Its my blood… at last, I can see my blood. And now, we got ourselves a fight!"

Rhaenys rushed forward like a cobra and caught Lyarra unawares with powerful, sharp strikes to her face and abdomen as she was launched into the dirt. Lyarra rushed forward with fire covering her blade as Rhaenys manifested Draupnir again and both weapons clashed.

Rhaenys kicked her in the face as she twirled Draupnir around, creating a vortex of wind that she launched at Lyarra. Lyarra growled as energy surrounded Blackfyre and she bisected the vortex, only for Rhaenys to land in front of her and uppercut her into the air before bringing the hilt of her spear on her face.

Lyarra groaned as she landed into the dirt, while Rhaenys taunted her.

"You are fucking hopeless! How were you ever meant to wield the Sword of Kings?"

"I was meant to wield it like this!"

Lyarra dashed forward and slashed at Rhaenys, unleashing unforgiving blows that Rhaenys could barely dodge. She managed to land gruesome hits as Rhaenys laughed. She snapped her fingers as Rhaenys smacked her in the air with Draupnir as the wind gave her the ability to fly.

Lyarra crashed into a wall, as she barely dodged the spear.

"That was for Aegon!"

Lyarra slammed the blade into Rhaenys' stomach as suddenly they were in the air again. Rhaenys pushed her head violently into the ground and pulled Blackfyre from her side as she admired the night sky.

"So weak… and pathetic."

Lyarra grabbed a broken stone column and slammed Rhaenys with it as she stumbled forward.

"I guess if you're not fighting dirty… you are not fighting hard at all."

The two of them circled one another as their weapons clashed. Lyarra was drawing blood as Rhaenys did as the two of them were now lost in their lust for the fight. Lyarra's blood boiled and burned as Blackfyre glowed. And the same happened with Rhaenys as Draupnir glowed golden.

"I did nothing to you! I am not responsible for what happened to your mother or our father. Our father was scum!"

"Do you think I give a shit? I want my dues in blood."

Rhaenys began firing off copies of Draupnir at her as those said copies began to explode. Lyarra dodged and kept her distance, using range to avoid lethal attacks.

Rhaenys grabbed her in a bear hug and slammed her into the dirt as she was kicked across the face into a stone column.

"Is this it? Is this what my father died for, you fucking cunt!"

Lyarra slammed Blackfyre into the dirt as fire began to engulf the ground. Blackfyre glowed as did Lyarra's eyes. She screamed as she was consumed by a fiery rage and sheer blood lust. Her hands were on fire as Rhaenys now looked on with interest.

"What's this? Oh, now we are talking."

Lyarra rushed forward and began hitting Rhaenys with violent blows. There was all manner of punches and kicks as she was unleashing her rage. Rhaenys could not react properly as Lyarra brought her hands violently down on her back. Rhaenys coughed out a glob of blood, as she snapped her fingers and smacked her away with Draupnir. The battlefield was now covered in small flames.

The rage had subsided as Lyarra called Blackfyre back to her hands. She was on her knees exhausted as Rhaenys looked on with a smile.

"Is that it? You were beginning to show me something of worth. I am disappointed."

Lyarra growled as Blackfyre and Draupnir clashed again. This time, Rhaenys was pushed back violently as Lyarra grabbed a stone pillar and smacked Rhaenys across the face with it. Her blood boiled as she could feel herself growing stronger and stronger. Rhaenys simply smiled as she grabbed Lyarra and threw her into a wall.

"Tell me, was it luck? Did my family die to blind, fucking luck?"

Lyarra blocked the spear as she rushed forward when it smacked her, sending her to the dirt.

"You fucking dumbass!"

"You think you can come to this land, get a fancy sword, and some help, and rule the Seven Kingdoms? That is not how this works. In the end, you are a whore, like your mother."

Lyarra's blood boiled at the insult of her mother. She punched Rhaenys as hard as she could and then kept on punching her, as she spit out blood. Rhaenys pulled her into a bear hug and launched her into the air as she kept on punching her. She then threw her hard into the ground as Rhaenys manifested Draupnir.

Rhaenys closed her eyes as golden energy swirled around Draupnir, and it was being compressed and compressed. Lyarra eyes widened as she snapped her fingers and Blackfyre returned to her hands. She held it with both hands as she closed her eyes and energy swirled around it. She opened her eyes as Rhaenys roared.

"And this is for my mother, Elia!"

Blackfyre and Draupnir were thrown at each other as they were locked in a stalemate. Energy began leaking into the battlefield as the ground began to quake violently. The two circled one another as Lyarra responded.

"I had nothing to do with the deaths of your family! I am not responsible for her death. You should be mad at Rhaegar, he's the one who cheated your mother!"

"Oh wow, we got a paragon of wisdom here!"

Both called back their weapons as they clashed. The resulting clash unleashed a pillar of energy as they both were pushed back violently into the dirt.

"Hmm, how unexpected."

"What?"

"It does not matter. I don't care about your advice. I want to see the DragonWolf!"

Rhaenys rushed forward, launching a series of fast blows as she pushed Lyarra back. And then, in her eyes was the Sword of Kings lying on the ground. This very sword was used to conquer Aegon's foes and bring them to heel. It did not feel right that this mongrel dog held the blade. She smiled as she was going to use this very blade to defeat her sister.

She picked up the blade and then screamed in pain as she dropped it instantly. She was on her knees as she panted. Her hand was cut and started to look a little charred as Blackfyre rejected her. Lyarra raised her hand as the sword returned to her and Rhaenys stared at her with nothing but venom.

"This blade can only be used by the one it acknowledges as its master. Every weapon has a soul, elder sister. It's the same with Draupnir. I can never wield that weapon as it answers to you. Please… please stop this Rhaenys. You can never win this fight."

"I don't need a sword to kill you, bastard. I am done playing around. Your life is now mine!"

Rhaenys eyes glowed as immense magical energy surrounded Draupnir, with the energy arcing around her as it compressed and compressed. Lyarra closed her eyes as and concentrated the magical energy in Blackfyre and compressed it, forming it at the tip.

Both opened their eyes as Rhaenys roared.

"Now die!"

Two immensely powerful energy beams had collided violently against one another as the battlefield turned to smoke and ash and death. Flames covered the field as both combatants were pushed back violently. And when the smoke cleared, Rhaenys appeared in front of Lyarra and grabbed her throat.

"Perhaps… I see why the sword has chosen you… even though you are lesser than me. I now see why my father risked everything for you. He wished for the perfect baby. I am not my father. I don't care about you. And your… partner, I have plans for him."

And when she said those words, Lyarra had lost it. She did not care if she hurt her sister badly now. She violently head butted her and then punched her violently across the face as Lyarra yelled, letting out her frustrations and pain as her blood boiled.

Rhaenys simply smiled and chuckled as she coughed up some blood. "There she is… there's the DragonWolf."

Lyarra was ready for another fight and then Rhaenys spoke again.

"Consider your blood debt paid."

Before Lyarra could say anything… the roar of dragons could be heard. Meraxes had landed next to Rhaenys and roared at Lyarra as Lyarra's dragon, had arrived and roared right back. Meraxes was looking at her rider and was angered by all the blood. Rhaenys placed a hand on her scales and spoke to her gently, and Meraxes calmed itself.

"Its okay, darling. I am fine. This needed to happen. I will heal just fine. She is a worthy opponent. Come, we must go and think."

Before she could leave, she saw a man approach Lyarra as Lyarra was on her knees exhausted. He smiled at her as Lyarra's dragon roared again and unleashed fire into the sky. The man ruffled her black hair and stood away from Rhaenys as he spoke to her.

"That's a beautiful spear… and a beautiful dragon. Tell me, where did you get that from?"

"Hmph. You would like to know?"

"I am curious. I thought that ring was lost to the world. To think Dorne possessed a Valyrian artifact? Was it pilfered during the wars I wonder?"

"Sorry, we all have secrets, don't we? Maybe, you should tell me where you got your blade from?"

Naruto narrowed his eyes as he snapped his fingers. Energy surrounded his hands as Rhaenys' eyes bulged. A sword, a black and orange sword had manifested out of nowhere as Naruto raised it against Rhaenys.

And when he spoke, Rhaenys felt her blood chill.

"I wonder, why you two aren't dead right now? What has my existence done to this world? Has my power, has my chakra influenced magic returning back to the world? Is your dragon blood reacting to it?" You both seem stronger… and are developing, abilities."

Rhaenys had no idea what he was talking about at all. He still kept speaking.

"I have always respected Dorne and Princess Nymeria. She crafted a beautiful legacy. Valyria was destroyed by its slavery, and the Targaryens… decades of incest, infighting, civil war, and foolish fucking decisions brought them to brink of total annihilation and extinction. Princess Nymeria ensured the survival of her people and forged her own legacy."

"Dorne held its own quite well against the Targaryens. And Dorne has been burned quite violently by the Targaryens, and lost much. I am neither Dornish nor a Dragon. I am a fucking beast. I am something you never ever cross if you wish to live."

"I am sorry for your loss and for what you have had to endure. It speaks a lot about you. Yet, your anger is misplaced. Lyarra is not responsible for what Rhaegar and Lyanna did. I am sorry about what happened to your mother, she was a good woman and a good wife. It's a shame that woman had to suffer so much. Then again, Viserys the First cut open his wife for a son, so what can you really say about them?"

Rhaenys narrowed her eyes as she stared at her hand.

"Yes, the Sword of Kings has chosen its master. And yes, I made it more powerful than before. It is a blade that whosoever it acknowledges can be King or Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. You are not worthy, you never were."

Rhaenys was angry now. Who was he to tell her anything? She manifested Draupnir and leaped into the air to strike Naruto. Lyarra was alarmed, but Naruto calmly used Nunoboko and struck Rhaenys violently with it, sending her backward.

Meraxes had roared violently, but one look from Naruto had quieted the enormous dragon.

"This is not a game, woman. This is serious business. You are not worthy of the Iron Throne. The one who sits on the Iron Throne is who I will decide is worthy. I am tired of foolish rulers. It's time for a worthy candidate to sit on that chair… for the sake of the people."

"You are delusional. What makes you think she can sit on that throne… when Daenerys Targaryen still exists?"

Naruto simply laughed and this infuriated the hybrid beauty.

"Yeah, I heard that she is the ruler of Valyria and has rebuilt it in her own way. I heard she has three dragons, Barristan Selmy, and Arthur Dayne by her side as well as the Dothraki and Unsullied. I don't give a fuck. If she wants to sit on the throne, she will have to pass my test. Besides, she is thriving in Essos, why would she care about Westeros which in all reality is a cesspool?"

Rhaenys could say nothing else as Naruto finished his speech.

"An attack on the DragonWolf is an attack on me. I hope the next time you both meet, you meet as real sisters, not as enemies. You have family in this world, Rhaenys. You still have uncles left in the world as well as cousins. You still have a blood sister. Never forget, we are nothing without family and love. I will be seeing you soon enough. I am sure our paths to cross again."

Naruto walked towards Lyarra and carried her in his arms as she blushed and was embarrassed.

"Naruto… I can walk."

"No, you can't. You are bruised and wounded. I need to take care of your wounds. You can heal well, but you are not immortal. It seems I will need to inspect your body… every, every inch of it."

Lyarra blushed crimson as she wondered about his strong hands roaming all over her body.

As the one party had left, Rhaenys clutched her ribs in pain as Meraxes looked at her in worry.

"I am fine, darling. Come, let's go. I need to think."

And as Rhaenys left, she did not notice that someone was watching her with an evil smile on his face.

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Weapons

Draupnir: A Golden Spear formed from a ring. Draupnir's construction and its wielding by Rhaenys Targaryen is a deep mystery. Draupnir possesses the power of wind and allows it user to unleash deadly, fast strikes. It is capable of absorbing magical energy and can be fired and manifested infinitely. Draupnir's energy can be concentrated to fire powerful magical blasts. The spear also allows Rhaenys Targaryen to fly through the power of wind.

Blackfyre: The Sword of Kings. Found by Uzumaki Naruto and upgraded for war and battle. It is the second mightiest weapon in Westeros. It can never break and can unleash white hot and black flames that can burn painfully. Blackfyre can be called by its wielder with a hand or snap of the fingers and can unleash magical blasts. It can only be wielded by who the sword acknowledges. Its ultimate power can only be unleashed at the time of need.

Nunoboko: An ancient black and orange sword. Not much is known about the blade, except for the fact that Blackfyre pales in comparison to it. Many whisper that Nunoboko has the power to destroy and build.

Dragon's Rage: The existence of Uzumaki Naruto has brought back magic to Westeros. And it has had a strong effect on those who share ancestry with the Targaryens. Dragon's Rage allows a Targaryen to enter a temporary invincible state. Its user can unleash violent, nasty physical blows and have their hands coated in hot flames for more damage. Their healing abilities increase as well as physical strength and speed and durability. However, this form is temporary and only through practice, can it be wielded for longer. It is a power that also leaves its wielder a bit exhausted.

Dragon 's Blood: The existence of Uzumaki Naruto has brought magic back to Westeros. And it has awakened something in the last Targaryens and perhaps in some of the Starks. It is not yet known if that's a good or bad thing.

Dragon's Blood has allowed the last living Targaryens to do things unimaginable. This blood allows them to have enhanced strength, power, speed, durability, and healing. However, they are not immortal and can still die.

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Chapter End

That's the chapter everyone. Please read and review generously. I hope you all enjoy it.

The inspiration for this battle was the Thor vs Kratos fight from GOW: Ragnarok.

I hope you like the weapon descriptions here. Naruto has affected many in his own way. This has also unfortunately given Faegon and the Night King power as well. Let's see what happens there.

Please share your ideas and thoughts. Should the next chapter be Faegon confronting and beating down Rhaenys? Should we see Westeros? Or should we see Valyria and Daenerys Targaryen?

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