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Author's Notes: Holy shit, I started this story out as a test to see if I can go outside Fairy Tail Fanfiction and within little over a day this story already has 245 views, 11 fave, 10 follows, and 1 review. Thanks. But to all my Fairy Tail followers, I am working on Romeo Rising, and I will start working on GPE and Chaos Wheel again this month, so I'm taking off hiatus. Please enjoy. And to think I was going to leave this as a one-shot.

This Chapter was beta by Lord Dream, author of the story; Emerald Eye's.

Chapter 2

The Shadow, The Lady, and the Prince

The Riots raged all over King's Landing. From the slums of Flea Bottom, almost to the gates of the Red Keep itself. Only the Great Sept of Baelor remain untouched. Everywhere Lannister's troops and the Gold Cloaks fought for their lives to bring order back to the streets. Meanwhile back in the Red Keep…

"Those filthy peasants! How dare they rebel against their King?!" Joffrey Baratheon yells amongst the chaos. "I'll execute them all, but not before I torture the one who threw cow shit at me!"

"Are you truly that stupid?!", Tyrion Lannister yells, "The people are starving, there a war going on driving them from them homes, and Stannis is coming here to rape, pillage, and kill them all, and you're mad about them throwing cow shit at you and being angry at the conditions they find themselves in?!".

"I AM THE KING!" Joffrey roars, "I can get mad at whatever I like!"

"There's no helping you, is there?" Tyrion asks. As he spoke, he saw Queen Cersei rushing up to them with frantic panic on her face.

"Where is Tommen?! Where is my baby boy?!" she cried.

"I had him send back to the Red Keep ahead of us through the less-populated streets." Tyrion said.

"You sent him away from the main group of guards without telling me?! Are you trying to take all of my children away from me?!" Cersei screamed.

"Would he have been that much safer with us than away from us?" Tyrion asks, "Besides he left with at least a dozen guards, he'll be fine."

Suddenly a couple of Gold Cloak come running in carrying a wounded septa, who looked like the one that left with Tommen before the riot happened.

"What happen?" Tyrion asks. "Where is Prince Tommen?".

"Oh, my Lord, it was terrible! We were traveling down a supposedly desert back street to the Red Keep when suddenly the mob appeared behind us. They chased us down, a few guards stayed behind to buy us some time, but they didn't last long. Soon the mob caught up with the rest of us, and...and...", she stops talking for a moment.

"AND?! Where is my son?!" Cersei screamed.

"As the remaining guards tried to fight off the mob, they told the rest of us to run away. The mob killed them and chased us. They must have realized who Prince Tommen was because they push me into a wall, and chased after him instead. I must have hit my head on the wall, because that was the last thing I remember happening before I was awoken by the guards and brought here." The septa finished. Tyrion signaled the guards to take her away.

"You!" Cersei turns on Tyrion, who unlike most people stood his ground, "You just killed one of my sons, you bastard!", she screamed.

"We do not know for certain that Tommen was killed. For all we know he may have met up with some Gold Cloaks, or Lannister's troops." Tyrion said.

"You better pray to the Seven that he does, or so help me!" Cersei said as she broke down crying.

"I don't see what the big deal is." Joffrey said, "All he does is play with cats all day."

SMACK!

Tyrion walked away wiping his hand off while Joffrey rolled around on the ground holding his face wailing.

King's Landing.

Tommen slowly came to, opening his eyes to a bright light. The bright light was coming from a fire that was burning across the city. He soon spots several other fires burning all over King's Landing, lighting up the night. It reminded him of the candles they place in the Great Sept whenever they had a service there. Though the full moon shining on a city in flames made the two scenes very different. He looked around and found himself in the room of a two-story building of some sort. A very small room with a broken table, a poor-looking bed which he had been laying in, a door that looks like it has been repaired a few times, and a window. Suddenly a voice spoke out.

"I see that you're finally awake." he heard. Fearing for his life, he searches the room. Where did the voice come from in a room so small?

"Over here by the door lad." Tommen looked toward the door, and saw a figure partially covered by the shadows.

Standing there leaning against the door with his eyes closed, was the man he remembers saving him from the mob. But he check by the door only a second ago, where did he come from?

The figure pushed himself off the wall and walked out of the shadows, and Tommen swore he had seen the mans eyes flash blue for a second, before they regained their normal color the next.

"Lets start from the beginning." The man says. "My name is Talion and yours is Prince Tommen, correct?"

Tommen nodded his head yes.

"Now how about you tell me how we can get you back to the Red Keep?" Talion said.

"You would have already known that if you checked his mind like I told you to while he was knocked out." Celebrimbor said.

"It's bad enough I had to kill peasants, but I draw the line at wraith searching a mere child's mind." Talion responded.

"You had no problem checking one of the rioters minds that you had knocked out." Celebrimbor said. And he was right. Talion did notice that among the bodies of the mob he defeated, there was one he had only knocked out. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, he search his mind for information. But unfortunately being only a peasant he only knew the basic things. Talion now knows that he in King's Landing, the capital of a strange land call Westeros. King Joffery, Tommen's brother is on the throne, and to be honest, Talion knew orcs who were less cruel than him. Also there was some war going on apparently started because rumors that King Joffery, along with Tommen and his sister Myrcella, are offspring of a sister-brother incest relationship between their Mother and their Uncle, something about one of the other opponent in the war coming to lay siege to King's Landing, and something about a hobbit who the Hand of the King or something. Other than that nothing.

"Well?" Talion says to Tommen, "Can you help me help you?".

Before Tommen can answer another scream fills the air.

"Please help me! Someone, please! Guards! Guards!" Cries out thru the night.

Talion moves toward the window near Tommen. As he looks out he see, a blonde woman with the look of a noble running frantically thru the streets. Her clothes are torn, with her breasts hanging out for all the world to see, and half her dress gone. Behind her seemed to be around fifty men chasing after her. It didn't take a genius to realize how this would end.

"That's Lady Lollys Stokeworth of House Stokeworth." He hears Tommen say.

"You know her?" Talion asks.

"She's awfully nice to me and my sister. Would play with us, when everyone else was afraid to because of my mother and brother. Though Uncle Tyrion says he wishes she would stay away from him." Tommen said.

Talion looks at the boy before looking back out the window to see the mob getting farther and farther away. The woman was doomed, but he couldn't go around saving everyone. The child was one thing, this was another.

"Oh well, Now back to what we were talking- Where did he go?" Talion asks.

"He took off as soon as you turned your head." Celebrimbor said.

"And you were planning on saying something when?" Talion asks.

"Never. The boy is a distraction. We should be more focused on- and you're jumping out the window." Celebrimbor says.

Talion lands on the ground, looks to his left and see Tommen taking off down the street after the mob and soon he's giving chase as well.

"I fail to see what obligation binds you to protect this boy." Celebrimbor says.

"That boy is obviously going to try and help that Lollys woman, and I can't let him get hurt doing so." Talion says.

"But that group had fifty men in it at least."

"We've faced worse and came through." Talion says. "Well I mostly have."

"Yes, but these aren't Uruks driven by bloodlust. These are Men driven by lust, and that can make them more dangerous than Orcs." Celebrimbor said.

Talion climbs up a house to get a better advantage should he need it, and moves along the roofs following Tommen.

Tommen comes to a Tanner shop where the mob has stopped. The mob has their backs turn to him but he can see Lollys fighting to keep the remainder of her clothes on, as the men try to rip them off.

"Someone please, Help me!" She screams as the men continue to rip off her dress.

"I always wonder how Noble cunt feels, maybe it will make me smarter or smell better." One man says.

"Please, all the noble cunt in the world couldn't help you with either one of those problems." Another man said, causing cruel laughter to erupt from the mob.

With a surge of courage, Tommen shouts.

"In the name of my brother King Joffrey, I demand that you stop!" He screams.

The whole mob stops what their doing and turn to look at him.

"Hey now, who the little bastard?"

"I think he said he the King's brother."

"Another one of the abominations born from incest?"

"Yeah, that's Prince Tommen. Lets teach him a lesson boys, then we have our fun with the bitch."

The mob starts to move toward Tommen, weapons raises.

"Prince Tommen, please run, get out of here!" Lollys screamed, even though she herself could have escaped as the entire mob seemed to have forgotten about her, but she didn't move.

Tommen stood his ground, whether out of bravery or sheer terror he couldn't tell. The mob was a mere fifteen feet away from him when Talion who been watching the whole time from on top of a nearby roof decide to make himself known.

Jumping down and landing behind Tommen, he rises slowly up from behind the boy prince, with Urfael and Acharn both drawn.

With the light from a nearby fire casting a shadow over him, the mob can make out a figure. Talion with his eyes glowing blue. A breeze sweeps through the city, and blows his cape slightly. The fact that he landed in Wraith mode, thus unseen to the mortal eye, and him appearing directly behind Tommen, makes it look like he had just rose up out of Tommen's own shadow. Added together with the light from the full moon made for an eerie look.

The mob stooped in their tracks.

"Leave the boy and the lady alone. Leave this place and I will spare your lives this night. This I promise." Talion says in a slow, cold voice.

It seems one of the men recognized Talion from earlier, causing him to shake all over.

"That's him! That's the one who killed over two dozen men in about a minute." His voice quaking in fear.

"That scrawny guy?" That's the Shadow of Death?" Another man asked.

"Yes, I swear on the Seven that him."

"Ha, that man looks like he couldn't kill cripple, much less two dozen men."

"You should listen to your friend there." Talion said. "Last chance. Leave now."

"Bugger-off, goat fucker. Lets get them boys!" And the group rush toward the pair.

Talion moves in front of Tommen.

"Once again stay where you are." He said as he rushed the group head-on.

The first man is too slow on his sword swing, and Talion stabs him through the throat with his dagger. Pulling the dagger out he throws it at another man who was about to throw a spear, catching him in the eye. The body slumped to the floor against the side of the building.

Talion parries a blade before punching the man swinging it, turn him around, delivers a strong kick to the knee that sends the man to the ground. Dodging left to avoid a club swing he decapitated another, before rolling over the mans back. As he hits the ground the on the other side of the man, he swings his sword upward cutting the man from his guts upward toward his neck.

Continuing with the same motion, he brings the sword down on top of the skull of a man who was trying to attack him from behind. He then dodges another man, trying to thrust at him with a spear, before kicking his leg up sending him flying in the air. He then proceeds to behead the man in mid-air. Another spear comes within a hair breath of his head before he dodges, and sends Urfael thru the mans skull all the way up to the hilt. This catches the man on the other side off guard, and he too is skewered with the blade through the head.

Taking his blade out and spinning to avoiding a sword swing, Talion moves gracefully around the wielder. While in mid-spin he pulls Acharn out of the mans skull from earlier and stabs both of them in his guts. The man lets out a scream before going silent forever.

In the span of a few seconds Talion had killed eight men with extreme ease.

The mob backed away in fear.

"Hey now friend, we were just joking, no more need for violence, eh?" The supposed leader said "How about this, we let you have a go at the bitch first. How does that sound. We'll just take the sloppy seconds later, okay? Sound like a fair deal."

Rage boiled within Talion. These scum dared to put him on the same level as them? Without thinking Talion eyes blazes blue.

"You scum!" He roared "You dare put me on the same level as rapist, murders, and thieves?! I was going to spare your miserable lives, Now I'll do the world a favor and end them!"

And Urfael blazes with a fiery blue that matches Talion's eyes.

When It was all over, a minute later not a single men was left standing from the mob. Talion was standing in the center of the massacre, surrounded by corpses on all sides. Tommen and Lollys were frozen in a combination of fear and awe, and both Talion's blades were drenched in the blood of men.

Author's notes: Thanks for reading. Now back to my Fairy Tail Fanfiction for now. See ya later. Also thanks to a guest review I'll be making a second story that involves Talion coming to King's Landing. It will be just as Ned Stark fights Jamie and his men outside the brothel. I'll call it The Ghost Ranger of the North. Also holy Shit once again. At the time of this re-editing on May 7 this story has 622 views, 15 faves, 15 follows, and 4 reviews. Thanks again.