This was one of the request's many of you have requested for the series, this one was requested by Zwieg who asked for it some time ago.
as promised many times over by many who make requests for My Jaune Arc Misadventures, here it is.
on another note relating to my previous omake on the Trailer for Age of Terror, I have already begun work on the first two chapters and might release a preview of what the first is like.
you should expect it soon.
anyway without further ado I give you...
GOT Oathbreaker Reaction pulse omake
The people of westeros were once again in another cinema room at the request of the entity who made their stay beyond great as each being in the cinema was gifted with their own room that was styled and designed to their specific presences and taste's to accomindate their every needs.
For instances whenever they wanted a glass of wine, said object would suddenly appear before them, the same rules applied to food, drinks, clothing and other items. And it was wasn't just limited to personal needs, prime examples of the fact that Robert, Oberyn and Theon exploited at every moment of their stay much to the oblivious nature of everyone else who couldn't hear the moans and cries of ecstasy escaping from their soundproof room's.
Now as guests to an unseen being with god like powers, they did as was requested as they were now in a different cinema room to see a surprise movie that they had no knowledge of.
-GOT Oathbreaker-
The scene opened up to show the familiar room of the kingsgaurd with Jamie in his kingsguard armour, Joffrey the blonde little shit in golden clothing, the slightly older Prince had that irritating grin on his face as he laid his hand upon a known and respected book to those who knows about it "Ser Jaime Lannister, hmm?" he said as he and everyone watching saw the short paragraph under his name, the blonde little short looked on with confusion at the short list of his deeds "Someone forgot to write down all your great deeds."
The scene quickly switched to show the throne room "There's still time." Jamie's voice spoke over as Ned stark walked in.
A short few scenes showing Jamie's lack of a sword hand as in place was a stump then a fine made gilded steel appendage of a hand on it "Is there? For a forty year old knight with one hand?"
"You know what they call me?" Jamie's voice narrated in a deep echo as the scene returned back to Jamie walking over to the book of brothers "Kingslayer, Oathbreaker, man without honor."
"You are no knight." Catlyn stark spat out, as Jamie disrobe from his Kingsguard armour before the entire throne room "You have forsaken every vow you ever took!"
"So many vows." Jamie sighed though this version of him was filthy, covered in mud and unshaven.
"They make you swear and swear. Defend the king, obey the king obey your father." The first of many scenes showed a broken shell of the kingslayer with his lost hand dangling on his dirty rags to showing him being bound and having it chopped clean off. "Protect the innocent, defend the weak…"
"But what if your father despises the King?" a visage of Tywin Lannister came into picture bearing a proud smirk upon his face. "What about my sins?" a short haired Jamie asked someone as he wore Kingsguard armour before a scene came showing him pushing little Brandon off a window causing many of the watching Populous (Namely the Northmen and family members) to cry out in horror and Rage.
"Kingslayer!" Was the one universal cry of rage that both worlds were calling out to Jamie as the one of the screen was being dragged and beaten by many northmen. Thankful in the Cinema world, only curse's and insults were thrown at the Heir to the rock because of the rules and powers of their host preventing them from Harming each other with intent.
"What atonement do I deserve?" further scenes of Jamie being ridiculed, spat on, beaten, and humiliated until he was brought down low.
"Kingslayer." The dirty and unshaven Jamie scoffed out at his Insulting title that he hadn't been hearing the past 10 year's. "What a king he was." He said In a condescending tone, King Aerys was not a great king or loved king, example being the war that he and his son intentionally started otherwise known as Roberts rebellion that escalated with four of the 7 kingdoms rising up against him as he burn and killed Lord Eddard's starks father and demanded his death as well.
Scene's of Jamie in full Amour, Kingsguard or Lannister Leading an army of Tyrell or Lannister's all around him "Here is to Aerys Targaryen Second of his name, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the realm and to the sword I shoved in his back."
"What about Aerys Targaryen?" the voice of Robert Baratheon asked out to current Jamie Lannister on the screen.
The scene changed to show a see through flask containing a green substance that was being poured into a container "Burn them all." A voice whispered.
"What did the Mad King say when you stabbed him in the back?" Robert asked Jamie who lost any positive emotion on his face as a Grim distant look appeared on his face.
-cinema-
"Yeah!... what did he say?" Robert asked, wanting to know the final words what the mad said in his dying breath along with everyone in the room who all looked to said King killer in the room who didn't divert his eye's from the screen as he knew his copy was about to answer.
-back to movie-
Three words left his lips that would haunt the minds of those who heard it "Burn them all." He said before the scene changed to something more frightening.
"Burn them all!" Everyone saw the Mad king in his final moment roar out the command with blind madness before a new scene showing a living dragon fly over a horde of Dothraki Riders giving out a terrifying roar "Burn Them all!" Jamie walked up the steps, unsheathing his sword as he Approuched the mad King.
The dragon from before let loose his devastating breath upon the Lannister Army before scenes showing the destructive powers of fire, both natural and wild fire on anything such as the Great Sept of Bealor that exploded from the base up with the green flames.
Drogon let loose his breath upon the Lannister and Tarly supply line, destroying everything and anyone unluckly enough to be caught in it, "Burn them all…"The dirty and beaten Jamie breathed out in the bath Before further scenes of men and buildings being destroyed by the primal force while the Roars of King Aerys kept shouting out the Word that was forever etched in the minds of those watching with horror.
"I will burn their cities to the ground!" This time cersei's voice spoke as the queen of seven Kingdoms with shorter hair stared out at the destroyed sept with a smug and proud look.
"*Burn them all* he said." Jamie whispered out as an older version of himself stood admist the smouldering and burning carnage that was once an army on his horse, but now a field of ashes with the disintegrated forms and burning flesh of Lannister men. From high up a hill the camera showed the dwarf form of Tyrion Lannister, scarred and bearded staring out at the flaming fields with a regretful and gloomy look as he stared at the screaming burning forms of his family's once proud army "Burn them in their homes, burn them in their beds."
The scene returned back to the Jamie in the bath who stared at the camera or rather someone else with him with a tough challenging look as he spoke with the scene returning back to his future self within the field of fire "Tell me, if your precious Renly commanded you to kill your own father and stand by while thousands of men, women and children burned alive, would you have done it?" He asked as he stared at them "Would you have kept your oath then?".
The scene returned back to future Jamie who suddenly gained some courage to end the war before it could begin "Come on boy! Come on!" He commanded his horse that charged forward past a body with a spear in it that he pulled from as he rode, he charge at the injured Drogon and grounded Daenerys Targaryen whom he was aiming for was he rode upon horse back in full charge.
All the while on top of the hill his younger Brother Tyrion watched with a disapproving glare at Jamie for what he was about to do "You Idiot… you fucking idiot." He whispered as watched his brother do perhaps the second or third stupidest thing he was doing.
The Chorus was coming to an end as Jamie neared Daenerys who turned to see him approach but he wasn't able to get any further as Drogon's head moved in his path with a angry snarl upon his face before he opened his mouth where a bright amber light glowed from deep in his throat.
Jamie face twisted in Horror as he couldn't stop or divert his horse from the Dragon who was about to unleashed his fire breath, However an unknown assailant lunged at him from the side sending the two in the safety of the water while their horse's were burned at point blank range.
There The people could see Jamie sinking into the darkest depths of the river as his Lannister amour weighed him down before the screen faded to black.
-Back with the Westerosi-
The room was in awe but it was overwhelmed by the unyeliding rage swirling within the room, as expected after some scene's of Jamie performing vile acts, the entire cinema room was alit with fury.
the entire room was a stone throw away from igniting in a war as the Northmen and those rallying with them in demands of justice against the kingslayer aka Jamie Lannister who was being protected by his father and family and anyone else allying with them.
the room was split into two with the lannister's at the bottom and the Starks at the top with their rallying allies (Tully's and unsurprisingly the Martells) who cursed and spit down upon the Lannister family who hid the target of their ire behind them, even Tyrion was amongst the crowd defending his brother despite the action seen on the screen. Those that didn't pick a side tried to disway and calm the situation down like Robert who roared and commanded for peace but none would hear it while the other's got to the safety of the sides to avoid the bloodbath about to happen.
like the Tyrells who stood far at the side, watching the Situation about to unfold into a bloody conflict, many like Orlenna was looking forward to the blood spot about to happen and was routing for the Starks to beat the Lannisters bloody, like Viserys who was routing for the only one he wanted to win... himself as he wanted the so called Traitors to destroy themselves for his amusement before he could claim his throne and rightful place as king of the Seven kingdoms.
The scene of the dragons were awe inspireing and enchanting to the man but the sight of his sister with the black behemoth was confusing to the white haired prince but he brushed it aside in favour of believing that like Aegon the Conquer, he too had a dragon and like the man who conquered the kingdom he was leading an army of his own while he sister took on the Lannister's like the field of fire.
Back with the Westerosi below, curse's and threats were thrown and before anyone knew it, a lone man, likely a umber or a stark rushed from the crowd and jumped from one of the seats towards the lannisters.
just as he was within inches of the Lannister crowd, everything froze.
The man in the air readying his fist. The crowd of Stark supporters charging after him.
Robert silently roaring with his face red with anger.
The Lannister's bracing for the attack.
Targaryens leaning forward to see the spectacle.
everything was still and frozen... except for the eye's.
Despite everyone not moving or screaming, their eye's still moved, looking around in confusion to see that everything stopped.
Their bodies refusing to move no matter how much their commanded or struggled, their mouths opened but no sound could escape except for the breathing.
they were all perplexed by this until their unknown host made himself known "Well... that was a close one." he breathed a sigh of relief at halting the escalating conflict before fists were thrown "Now, i'm sure many of you would probably scream and demand I unfreeze you from you're current situation but since you can't talk or shout at the moment. i'll take the initive to ask that you all sit back down." everyone that wall all frozen were suddenly thrown and flew back into their seats.
"Relax." boiling anger that was once within them was suddenly and forcefully smothered into glaring ire, no matter how much they wanted, the blood thirst and hatred could not or would not rise anymore or back to what it once was along with the commands for their bodies to move from their seats.
"And watch something that will open you're minds and change you're opinons of the one you call kingslayer."
-omake The Truth of the Kingslayer-
The people of Westeros still in the Cinema Room after witnessing the Oathbreaker video, stayed as they were being treated to a new video that they were told was going to change their various opinions about the Kingslayer Drastically.
Natural the air of Hostility and hatred was being Directed at Jamie who was being protected by his family (Lannisters) and the unknown entity they were now honest guests to.
The screen brightened up and any sound in the cinema was silenced as all attention was now directed to the big screen featuring the broken, dirty and handless Kingslayer in the bath along with Breanne of Tarth who was covering herself with arms over her breasts while the dark steaming water covered the rest of her naked form as she sat far way from Jamie.
The dirted, beaten and broken Lannister heir sat in the far corner of the bath, keeping his severed bandaged covered limb above the hot water level. He looked to his companion who avoided looking at him with a disgruntled disgusted look upon her face "that's the one… that's the look." Jamie breathed out at the face she was making to his presence "seen it for 17 years on face after face. You all despise me. Kingslayer… Oathbreaker, Man without honour." He said, listing off every insulting title thrown at him throughout his Career.
Breanne didn't say anything to him or so much as look at him, he looked at the bandaged stump that was once his sword hand before turning back to her "Have you heard of wildfire?" he asked, breaking the silence between them.
"Of course." She muttered, knowing the legendary substance and it's dangerous properties.
"The Mad King was obsessed with it. He loved to watch people burn, the way their skin blackened blistered, melted off their bones. He burned Lords he didn't like, he burned hands who disobeyed him he burn anyone who was against him… before long half the country was against him." Jamie said, retelling the tales of the tyrannical rule of the former Targaryen king prior to his death and downfall "Aerys saw traitors everywhere.. so he had pryomancers place caches of wildfire all over the city."
For the first time since he stepped into the room, Breanne's eyes looked at him at this startling news he was just revealing that had the entire eye's of the Cinema glued onto the screen with all ears opened to what other truth Jamie had to reveal.
"Benath the sept of Bealor, slums of Flea bottom, under houses, stables, taverns, even under the red keep itself." The entire Room filled with Gasps and held breaths, the Information that there was… or is cache's of wildfire hidden beneath the entirety of Kingslanding. Minds began to think of the dreaded realisation that should one of the caches catch fire, it would start a chain reaction that would destroy and level the entire city itself with all of it's inhabitants destroyed along with it.
"Finally… the day of Reckoning came, Robert Baratheon marched on the capital after his victory at he trident but my father arrived first.. the whole Lannister army at his back promising to defend the city against the rebels." Everyone knew where this story went but still listened to hear the Kingslayers point of view during that time.
"Knew my father better then that. He's never been one to pick the losing side, told the mad king as much. I Urged him to surrender peacefully but the king didn't listen to me, didn't listen to Varys who tried to warn him but he did listen to Grand Maester Pycelle… That sunken cunt." He Spat out unknowningly offending said Grand Maester who was watching this along with the other Small council members with the entirety of Westeros.
"You can trust the Lannisters he said…the Lannisters have always been true friends of the crown, so we opened the gates and my father sacked the city. Once again I came to the king begging him to surrender…" An upset angered look graced his features as he said "He Told me to… bring him my father's head. And he turned to his pryomancer, Burn them all he said…" A deafening silence resonated within both the bath camber and the Cinema Room.
-Cinema-
"oh my gods!" Cersei breathed out as she watched the truth unfold before her eyes and the eye's of everyone who was there watching.
-back with Jamie-
"Burn them in their homes, burn them in their beds." Jamie retold the last command Aerys gave all the while Breanne looked at him in utter horror of what could've happened had he not done what he did.
"Tell me… if your precious Renly commanded you to kill your own father and stand by while thousands of men, women and children burned alive would you've done it? Would you have kept your oath then?" Breanne said nothing, no word or whisper escaped from her lips as all she could do was swallow hard the cringing fear swelling up in her as she continued to listen to his tale.
No man, no matter how Noble they were would not keep to such a vow if it meant killing the lives of countless innocent's in the process.
A serious reflective look graced his face as he described the events leading to the birth of his title "First I Killed the Pryomancer and then when the king turned to flee I drove my sword into his back. Burn them all he kept saying, burn them all" He breathed out, taking deep breaths as pain and loss of energy was eating at him as he pooled out all of his emotions "I don't think he expected to die he… meant to burn with the rest of us and rise again Reborn as a dragon and turn his enemies into ash."
He put on a solemn face which didn't look right on his unclean hairy face "I slit his throat to make sure that didn't happen."
"That's where Ned Stark found me."
Breanne looked at Jamie in a new light other then that of his title, she didn't see him as monster, Criminal or even a Pariah but that of hero "If this is true… why didn't you tell anyone?... why didn't you tell lord stark?" She asked.
"Stark." Jamie spat with hatred "You think… the honourable Ned stark wanted to hear my side? He judged me Guility the moment he set eyes on me."
Anger wailed up within him as he snarled"By what right does the Wolf Judge the Lion!?" he growled out before jumping to his feet in a fit of rage "BY WHAT RIGHT!?" he roared before the screen went black.
-Back with the Westerosi-
In the cinema Room, all feeling of hostility was washed away as people within no long harboured any ill-intent towards Jamie who was receiving looks and nods of gratitude, respect, gratefulness and understanding were... unusually odd to the man who had only been look at with disgust and hatred up until now.
Jamie didn't know how to feel about this. even as his father looked at him with grateful look for once which was unnatural as he can't remember the last time when his father was thankful or even smiled after the death of his mother.
The Targaryens or Deanarys specifically was truly grateful for the death of her father which some may call cold hearted or a vile thing to be thankful for the death of one's parent but is the life of said father who was ailed by the sickness of the mind worth the lives of an entire city. growing up she was led to believe that her father was some sort of saint or god from her Brother's point of veiw which wasn't much considering his own narrow view and mindset on things that weren't designed to his own liking.
one of the reasons why in their early childhood escaping from assassin's that usually hounded them after her brother foolishly did something to anger someone or get them noticed.
