A/n: I don't own 300

This is Bogaton!

Repton laid his bed with women he loved asleep in his arms. He sighed in contentment, there was no way this day could go wrong. That was until Horek burst into the rulers of Bogaton's bedchamber.

" Boss! " Horek shouted as he panted, " we have (pant pant) a visitor "

" Deal with it " Repton grunted, " I have…other business to attended to "

" But boss (pant pant) " his brother continues, " It's a Cyclonian messenger! "

Repton snapped into action after getting out of bed without waking Starling and getting into his armor he fallowed Horek to the palace gates where Spitz, Luegey and small group of talons were gathered. When the commander of the squadron saw Repton he approached him and opened his mouth to speak.

" Before you speak Cyclonian " the raptor began " know that here on Bogaton, a messenger is held accountable for his masters words, now what do you want? "

" Master Cyclonis would like to know why you have decided to become a neutral terra " the talon said "it dose not please her might I add "

Just then Starling walked out to the palace gates, wearing Repton's bed robe. Before she even realized what was going on the talon pointed his finger accusingly at her.

" Ah, now I see! "He said " this sky knight must have whored herself to you so she could have you join the sky council! "

Needless to say Starling was greatly offended by this accusation. Before she could jump out and kill the Cyclonian grunt Spitz and Horek grabbed her arms to hold her back until their sister-in-law calmed down.

" Let us walk " Repton said hiding his rage under a calm expression

Repton, his 'guests', his brothers and Starling made their way around to the back of the palace, which had a large well in it. Along the way the talon messenger continued to rant.

" While Cyclonis is enraged by you're rescission she will allow you to return to her side " he stated " if you do not…well, let's just say you won't like her rebottle "

The ruler of Bogaton new what that meant: mass genocide. He knew his warriors were no challenge for the Cyclonians technology and for a moment he actually considered the talons words. But then he remembered why he receded in the first place. His people forced to work as grunts for the Cyclonian dogs, their sons sent away to be trained to be mindless killers. No! He wasn't going to allow that madness happen again!

" I see, but here's the thing " Repton began " from what I heard, you asked the Blizzarin those sun-hugging hairballs the same question and they turned you down "

" We were simply- " the talon tried to say

" And of course raptors! " the reptilian king snapped, " Have a reputation to uphold! "

The Cyclonian glared daggers at Repton before speaking again

" Choose you next words carefully Repton " he threatened " they might be you're last as king "

The raptor drew his blade and pointed it at commanders throat as his respond, likewise his brothers drew their weapons and stood their ground.

" Madman! " the Talon exclaimed in fear as he realized he and his men where dangerously close to the well " you're a madman! "

" You attempt to force me and my terra back into Cyclonis's clutches! You insult my mate! You threaten my people with slavery and death! " The ruler of Bogaton shouted " oh I've chosen my words carefully Cyclonian, perhaps you should have done the same "

" This is blasphemy! " the commander cried, " This is madness! "

Repton looked to his mate, silently her asking for guidance. Starling slowly nods knowing what her lover was about do next. The raptor turns attention back the talons before him.

" Madness? " the king asked, " this is Bogaton! "

With on good strong kick Repton sent the talon commander tumbling into the dark depths of the well. The commander's squad shortly fallowed when Spitz, Luegey, And Horek failed their elder brothers example. The king sheathed his blade as made his to beloved Starling and held her close to him. He knew he made an act of war this day, but none that mattered right now.

None of it mattered, but Starling, his queen, his wife, his love.