The littlest Lion

Chapter 2

Elizabeth sipped some of the wine given to her by Lord Tyrion, she was still a still a little stunned by the idea that Tyrion was a direct decedent of Janus, while she had walked through the seemingly endless corridors of Castamere John had whispered that these people or at least Ser Jaime had the ATA gene.

Though one thing made Elizabeth wonder, why was Lord Tyrion so much shorter then every one else, there was something about Lord Tyrion she could quite put her finger on, her thoughts were interrupted when the doors to his office opened and a man covered in dirt stepped in "Forgive me My Lord but we were rounding up stragglers when we found these two" He said before he stood aside to show two people, who were dragged in Elizabeth's eyes went wide when possibly the tallest man she had every seen was dragged in by four men and forced to his knees while a fifth held under his arm a struggling boy.

Lord Tyrion blinked a few times then his eyes went wide at the tall man she almost choked at his next words "Fuck me! Clegane" He said his green eyes wide, the knelt man looked at him "If ya gonna kill me just do it all ready, leave the boy he's hurt no one" He said Elizabeth could see the boy giving the guard a hard time as he tried to hold the boy.

Tyrion looked at the struggling boy, then at the knelt man "I'm not my Nephew Clegane, I can tell a girl from a boy, and sadly for you the girl is beginning to bud" He said as he lend back "Where did he find you girl?" He asked, the newly revealed girl glared at him "The Brotherhood with out Banners" She said still glaring at him Tyrion blinked "Why you would you leave the protection of the Brotherhood, and go with Sandor Clegane" He asked the girl still glared at him "I ran away from them, he caught me" She answered Tyrion looked at her for awhile before he spoke "But why did you run away from them?" He asked sounding puzzled "They weren't going to take me to the Twins right away, instead they were going to attack some of your men, so I ran away to get to the Twins that's when he caught me" She said Elizabeth heard knelt man groan "You stupid bitch" He groaned the girl looked at him confused but Elizabeth saw a look of recognition on Lord Tyrion's face.

He stood up and waddled over to the girl, brushed aside some of her messy hair, to reveal a dirty face, he chuckled softly.

"I'm sorry to say Lady Arya, but your Brother is not at the Twins, he's right here under guard sporting a shoulder wound, your Lady Mother is here with your new Good Sister, take Lady Arya to her Mother" He told the struggling guard, Tyrion waved to a servant "Arrange a bath for Lady Arya see if any clothes can be found for her" He ordered the servant bowed and followed the guard.

Tyrion then looked at the kneeling man and climbed back into his seat he sighed as he continued to look at the man "What am I going to do with you Clegane?, My Father has put a ransom of a hundred silver stags on your head, to the one who can bring you down" He said the tall man looked at him, it was then that Elizabeth noticed the large ugly burn that almost covered the left side of his face "You'll be saving your Father the Stags wont you Little Lord" He said Elizabeth looked at the two men before she looked at Tyrion "If I may Lord Tyrion what did he do" She asked the tall man looked at her "You've always liked dark women" He chuckled Tyrion chuckled as well before he looked at Elizabeth.

"This Lady Elizabeth is Sandor Clegane formally of the King's guard during the Battle Blackwater, he quite unexpectedly said 'Fuck the city, Fuck the King's guard and finale Fuck the King!' I've seen my Nephew look so stunned in all my life" He chuckled he then stopped and sighed deeply "Then Cersei recalled Joffrey to the Red Keep at the height of the Battle and sadly it was lift to me to rally the troops" He said Clegane snorted "I held my own! I held that damned city and my own fucking Sister tried to get me killed by Ser Mandon Moore!" He said loudly he took a deep breath Clegane shook his head "That bitch really doesn't like you" He said.

Elizabeth blinked a few times, Tyrion sighed deeply Elizabeth noticed Clegane's neck, she could see a semi clean bit of cloth tide around his neck "Lord Tyrion, this man is wounded let Doctor Beckett take a look at his wound" She said Tyrion looked at her for a moment he seemed to think awhile before he spoke "Very well escort Clegane to the Lady Elizabeth's Maester, once her Maester has attended to Clegane's wound take him to a cell" He said the guards nodded and began to lead him out "Captain?" Called Tyrion the Captain turned "My Lord?" Answered the Captain "I want Clegane put in a cell not one of the Oubliette's" He said the Captain nodded and took the larger man away.

"If you will allow me, I'd best warn Doctor Beckett" She said Tyrion smiled at her he called a servant, he bowed when he entered "Escort Lady Elizabeth back to her Maester" He said the servant bowed once more Elizabeth smiled and gave a bow of her head before she followed the servant out.

Half an hour later deep with in Castamere.

Doctor Carson Beckett, had been horrified that these people used boiled wine to clean wounds, though he supposed it was better then just boiled dirty water, he had his people attending to the various wounds, the Marines came in use full when a some one had to be restrained though considering that the people were at least two foot taller, it was not easy.

"Carson!" Called Elizabeth Carson looked up he smiled at her "Hello Elizabeth" He said Elizabeth smiled at him in an apologetic way Carson looked at her, he sighed "What has that barn pot done to him self this time?, Rodney's not even here so how has the bugger hurt himself?" He said Elizabeth grinned at the long suffering physician "Its not Colonel Sheppard, its one of the locals he has a neck wound their bringing him in now" She said Carson nodded he suddenly heard the creak of metal and the squeak of leather, he looked up to who was approaching, his eyes went wide at the sight of the man they brought in "Bloody hell!" He gasped the man was at least ten feet tall and was being held by four other men, they pushed the larger man down on to a bed.

Carson could only stare at the giant man but at once his medical side took over as he saw the man swaying slightly.

He went to the man, he tugged at the rag that had been tide around his neck, the man hissed in pain, Carson could clearly see the wound was infected, he could see some one had stitched the wound "What sort of animal did this" Asked Carson as he continued to examine the wound, the large man grunted "The fat ugly son of a bitch kind" Growled the large man, Carson blinked to his horror he could now see the would was in fact a deep human bite mark.

"It needs cleaning out" He stated he looked at the large man "Can you take your armour off it'll be easy for me to work" He said the Clare man looked at him before he began doing his armour.

Carson watched as the heavy leather and metal thumped onto floor to reveal the torso of the large man.

The man mountain was a mass of muscles, the man could most likely compete in the strongest man in the world contest and no doubt win, despite his wound he was in pretty good condition.

Carson sighed the man was falling into a delirium he was muttering about not being burned, Carson noted the large burn on his face on Earth the man could have had reconstructive surgery to repair the damage when it first happened but he figured the damage was pretty deep, though some of the scar tissue could be removed, but not all of it he would still have some of the scar.

Carson swiftly sedated the large man, and began to work in his neck.

After Carson had drained the wound, flushed it out and then thoroughly cleaned the would he put in dissolvable stitches and a clean bandage, he then shot him up with the most powerful antibiotic he had as well as a sedative to let the man sleep off his fever.

Cason shook his head as the large man was dragged on to a stretcher and carried out he looked at Elizabeth who sighed "The man is a wanted man from what was explained to me, I think he is a deserter of some kind" She said with a sigh.

Carson blinked a few times, he shook his head before he went on to attend to another wounded man.

Deeper in Castamere.

John Sheppard could only stare at the veins of gold and silver, it seemed that Castamere was in fact a working mine and from what the young man Podrik Payne told him they were in a region called the Westerlands, which was rich in silver and gold mines and had been ruled over by House Lannister since the Age of Heroes over ten thousand years ago, Sheppard could see that young Podrik was very fond of his much shorter Lord "So how long have worked for Lord Tyrion?" Asked Sheppard as they walked Podrik looked at him "I've been in Lord Tyrion's service for three years but my family have been loyal Bannermen to House Lannister for several thousand years" He said Sheppard whistled "Wow you guys hold on to your loyalty" He said he looked at Podrik "So not being rude or anything but Lord Tyrion why's he so short?" He said Podrik looked at him "So are you My Lord Colonel" He said Sheppard blinked and grinned up at the young man "Yeah but I'm about the average height from where I'm from" He said still grinning at the tall man.

"My Lord was born a Dwarf" He said Sheppard blinked a few times "He was born a what?" He said Podrik nodded at him "Lord Tyrion was born a Dwarf, his Father Lord Tywin and his Brother Ser Jaime are both over six feet tall, even her Grace is tall" He said Sheppard blinked again "Her Grace?" He asked Podrik nodded, they continued to walk along the corridor "Lord Tyrion's older sister Queen Cersei she was married to King Robert for almost twenty years, Queen Cersei is Ser Jaime's Twin" He said "King Robert was killed in a hunting accident two years ago" Said Podrik the man called Bronn snorted Sheppard looked at him, Bronn raised his eyebrows that told Sheppard all he wanted to know about the Queen "Yeah and that shit of a son of hers became King and with in days of becoming King, the country gets dumped in to a war, both he and his Mother started" He said as he walked behind them.

Sheppard was beginning to think this was a planet where the Genii would have a tough time, this world was starting to sound very much like a kill or be killed kind of place.

He was a little surprised that Kavanagh hadn't been killed by some one yet, the annoying weasel had done nothing but complain, from the food to the very idea that to these people they were the size of this world's Dwarfs, Podrik had confirmed what Sheppard had thought about Lord Tyrion.

After some discussion it was agreed to allow some of Atlantis's Mineralogists to come and take a few samples of the gold, silver and some the preciouses stones.

As they walked along the corridor they stood a side as two men walked by carrying a stretcher on it lay a very tall man "Bugger me it's Clegane!" Said Bronn as he watched as the man was carried away.

Sheppard looked at Podrik "Who?" He asked the young lad swallowed "Sandor Clegane also known as the Hound he used to be of the King's guard" He said as he watched as the men continued down the corridor.

Sheppard could only stare as the near giant disappeared around a corner.

After a few moments the three men continued down corridor, neither noticed a man sneak the opposite direction and make his way towards where the Ravens were kept.

The man read his message to the Queen, he had been loyal to the Queen for decades he knew she would reward him greatly, after all it was obvious that her younger Brother fully intended to use these strangers and their strange magic to seize the throne.

He wrote about the stone ring saying it could send army to Kings-Landing, he also wrote how Sandor Clegane had been discovered alive but wounded, no doubt Clegane had been offered a pardon for his life.

It would take a few days for the Raven to reach King's-Landing.

Once he secured the message to a Raven he sent it on its way.

A few days later Kings-Landing, the Queen's Solar.

Cersei read the small message, her paranoid mind all ready whirling at the supposed treachery of the little monster, she smirked she stood and walked over to her window in the court yard stood Gregor Clegane swinging a long broad sword she watched as the sword cut prisoners in half she sipped her wine.

Despite the fact that Gregor Clegane was murderous by nature there was something about the massive man that excited her, she licked her lips more then half temped to summon the man to her bed, but as long as her Father was in Kings-Landing she couldn't risk taking any lovers.

She smirked no doubt the massive man would enjoy killing his traitor of a brother and taking Robb Starks Wife and Mother before he killed them was an added bonus as was him accidently killing her younger brother along with these visitors who she saw as obvious threats to her Son.

She sent word for Gregor to come to her Solar, a few minutes later the large man entered Cersei licked her lips Gregor was wearing only his breeches his massive chest streaked with blood, she smiled at him "I wish you to go to Castamere your traitor of a Brother has arrived I would like you to punish him from his treachery" She said Gregor nodded "Any thing else" He asked his voice deep Cersei nodded "Yes I want you to take care of Robb Stark, his whore of a wife along with his traitor of a Mother and my Brother accidently of course" She said with a smirk Gregor nodded "I also want you to kill the visitors they are a threat to my Son" She said Gregor nodded he stepped a little closer "And what do I get for carrying out this order your Grace" The large man growled Cersei looked up at him she smirked up at him her hand travelled to his breeches "I have heard you are highly skilled Ser" She purred.

"I'm better then your Brother your Grace" He said his large hands caught her hips and brought her close Cersei breathed deeply he smirked down at her "Are you" She said Gregor smirked even more as he effortlessly picked her up and sat her on her desk his large hand made short work of her underclothes "You'll feel me for a week" He growled as he showed her.

A few hours later Cersei sat in the council chamber she was amazed that she could even walk after Ser Gregor demonstration, when he completed his mission she would have get him to give her a much more detailed demonstration.

Cersei smiled soon everything would be as it should be, only her Father had to be dealt with but she was patent.

It would take Ser Gregor just under month to get to Castamere, she could wait.

Castamere a few weeks later.

Every one was more then a little worried when Ser Gregor Clegane arrived, Colonel John Sheppard could only stare at the huge man who was demanding that Robb Stark, his wife and his Mother be handed over too him.

Ser Jaime Lannister stepped forward and demanded that Ser Gregor stand down, Sheppard's eyes went wide as a sword as long as Jaime was tall was drawn, once more Jaime demanded that Gregor stand down, with a roar of frustration the long sword swung and Jaime screamed in pain as his hand was cleanly severed at the wrist.

A Marine fired his P90 this this how ever only angered the giant man who swung the sword cutting the Marine in half, embedding the blade into the wall.

Tyrion knelt next to his Brother a cloth wrapped around the bloody stump, Tyrion pulled tight on a belt to try and stop the pumping blood.

He looked at the now raging Clegane, as he tried to remove the long blade from the wall, he looked at Podrik "Get Sandor Clegane now!" He said Podrik nodded and fled, Jaime pulled himself up off the floor and lend ageist a wall.

"What are you doing!" Gasped Jaime threw clenched teeth.

Tyrion looked at his Brother "Buying some time" He said he stepped forward, "You bloody idiot!, You've attacked the wrong Brother!" He yelled Gregor turned after he wrenched the sword out of the wall, he huffed and began to stride across the room his sword raised up.

Tyrion waited until the sword began to swing down, at the last moment he jumped out of the way, he heard a table shatter as the sword smashed threw it.

For the next couple minutes Tyrion did an admiral job of avoiding the ever increasingly angry monster until in a fit of rage Gregor slammed a foot into Tyrion which sent him flying into a wall with a sicking thud.

Gregor gave a grunt and began to advance on the Dwarf, Sheppard felt helpless there was nothing they could do ageist this massive man even P90's didn't slow him down.

Sheppard had to admit he felt a little shame as he watched as Tyrion seemed to be the only one with the guts to take him on.

He looked at his Marines there was six of them and two of them pretty tall and built like a brick outhouses, he flinched as he watched as Tyrion slammed into the wall.

He saw Jaime struggling to his feet, he nodded to his Marines readying them to try and take down the massive man.

"Leave him be!" Yelled a loud voice, Sheppard turned standing in the door way stood a man who seemed only slightly shorter then the man who had practically drop kicked Tyrion into a wall.

The man was holding a long sword though it was not as long as the massive man's sword.

The massive man huffed and strode towards the massive new comer his sword swung, Sheppard heard the screech of blades as the two massive blades struck each other, both men pushed away from each other both frowned at the other before they came at each other.

Despite the size difference both men were almost equal in strength though the new comer almost seemed more skilled with his blade, the bigger man seemed to rely on brute strength only not any skill.

Sheppard almost yelled as the bigger man over whelmed the new comer he stamped forward and raised his sword to struck down at him when suddenly he roared in pain, Sheppard could see nothing at first until he saw what was in front of the giant man, Tyrion was holding Jaime's sword and had brought the sword up into his crouch, Sheppard cringed as the sharp blade was now deeply embedded in to his crouch, with a great feat of strength Sheppard watched as the sword was torn out of the ruined crouch.

The massive man roared in pain and kicked Tyrion out the way, he stumbled forward, to kill the Dwarf who had hurt him more then any one ever had before.

"I said leave him be!" Growled the second tall man.

The second man looked dazed, the massive man smirked he stumbled back towards the big man, the second man brought his own sword up and drove it up in to his stomach the blade screeched as it slide threw the seams of the armour, a look of shock past over the massive man's face, he punched the other man, he vainly tried to pull the blade out of his stomach.

Suddenly he screamed again as he fell to the floor, minus a leg, Sheppard stared in shock as Tyrion stood behind him holding a bloody battle axe the massive man managed to roll on to his back and Sheppard saw fear in the man's eyes.

"Ser Gregor Clegane you are here by sentenced to death for the attack on my self and the maiming of Ser Jaime Lannister, as well as countless murders" Said Tyrion his voice cold and powerful.

Then with out any hesitation the axe was brought down in one clean strike ageist the man's thick neck severing his head.

He then looked at the new comer who was looked slightly stunned "You don't want to be known as Kin-slayer do you?" Said Tyrion.

Sheppard could only stare as Carson hurried in and immediate began to attend to Jaime.

Podrik ran to his Lords side as he fell down a cloth pressed against the deep slash that ran from his neck to his elbow, the wound caused by the very tip of the large sword as it caught Tyrion when he was dodging the massive man.

The new comer walked over to the now dead giant of a man, he took hold of his sword he placed one foot on the man's chest and gave a few hard tugs before it finale came out.

He then stumbled off to the side and slumped down ageist the wall.

A medic came in and began attending to Tyrion.

John didn't know how he was going to put this all into a report, he knew the IOA would complain that the man had been excuted with out a trial but considering, the guy had taken a man's hand off with hesitation, killed a marine and then proceed to drop kick a man who four times shorter then him, the man didn't deserve a trial.

He watched as the severed had was placed in plastic box "Doc can you reattach it?" He asked as a stretcher was brought in "Aye I should able to but I'll have take him to Atlantis though" He said John blinked.

Atlantis.

Elizabeth looked at Ser Jaime his hand had been reconnected with success, he was being kept here for a few days just to make sure, she was surprised he had taken it very well, a quick test had been done and confirmed that Jaime and his Brother both had a natural accruing strong ATA gene and with the records on the Ancients were able prove that the Ancient Janus was in fact their ancestor, Carson was also able to confirm that Tyrion was that worlds equivalent of some one who had Achondroplasia and according to Carson, Ser Jaime had the gene as well in fact by the look of his genetic structure Jaime got the gene from both parents who by the look of it were almost too closely related.

Jaime lay in bed he was still very surprised that his sword hand had been reattached, he had to wonder what other great wonders they had in this bright place.

In the room lay man who seemed restrained, the Maester informed Jaime that the man who's name was McKay had been injured several weeks before and the injury was too his back, but with time the spine healed and the man would soon be allowed to awake.

Jaime lay back, he moved his hand and to flex his fingers, he was encouraged to excise his hand to strengthen the tendons.

A few days later the man called McKay was woken, a shorter man who seemed to Jaime to be slightly shorter then his Brother came in, the man who came in was almost bouncing as he held what the Atlantians called a tablet he turned and look at Jaime he looked very strange with the strange around things on his face "McKay I was able to dig out more information on what Janus was up to!" Said the odd little man with his odd accent, it seemed to Jaime the man's hair was messier then Colonel Sheppard's, his pale blonde hair looking like it hadn't seen a brush for a long time.

McKay snatched the tablet away from his seemingly excited friend, and tapped it, his blue eyes widened as he read what ever was on the tablet he suddenly snapped his fingers "Hey Prince Charming" He shouted Jaime raised an eye brow at the loud man "Yes?" He said having gotten used to the loud man who ether couldn't or wouldn't remember his name, as well as Maester Carson telling him it led to a much quieter and an easy life if you just let McKay do his thing, because more times then not the man was annoyingly right more then he was wrong.

McKay turned the tablet and showed him an image "Does your family have anything like this?" He said.

Jaime looked at the image he then looked at McKay "Yes it's in the main vault, it's considered one of House Lannister's most prized possession'" He said he was sure a man's eyes were not meant to be that wide "You have one of these in a vault" Said McKay as he pointed at the tablet, he lend almost dangerously out of the bed.

Jamie nodded "Is it gold and red in colour or is it black" He asked Jaime thought for a moment before he answered "Last time I saw it was gold and red" He said McKay sat in the bed and stared at him as did the odd little man "CARSON!" He yelled.

At once Maester Carson walked in "What's all this now?" He asked he frowned as he saw McKay trying to remove the thin cords that were attached to him "Get this off me! I have to go!" He said Maester Carson slapped his hands "Rodney! Stop that now!" He said as he stopped McKay tugging of the cords McKay looked at him "Carson! I have to go to his vault!" He said Carson looked at Jaime who shrugged "Why do you need to go to his vault?" He asked McKay sighed and pushed the tablet at him Carson looked at it "Crap".

Done!.

I will try and keep this to just three chapters.

McKay goes to Westeros, he and Tyrion meet, and Cersei is in trouble and it's her own fault.

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