EPISODE 6. THE DOOM OF MEN
HARRENHAL
Randyll Tarly is the main hall with his commanders holding a letter from Sunspear, "My lords Queen Daenarrys has landed in Dorne and she plans to attack the capital soon…We are to march on Golden Tooth and take the castle…"
"DRAGON!" Someone screams, they all run outside and look up as a white and gold Dragon flies overhead heading north.
KING'S LANDING
A woman runs through the street and stops a royal guard member. She points to her face, "Stay back woman…" But she continues to frantically grab at the soldier mumbling.
"She's crazy take her to the dungeon…" The Captain orders.
The guards take the woman to the dungeon and as they place her in the cell the men are killed by a mysterious man. He then blow darts the woman and enters the dungeon. When he removes her face and pauses the woman is not Arya Stark. He gasps as a sword sprouts from his chest. "I knew that would get your attention asshole…" Arya says from behind Euron's Assassin.
GENDRY
Gendry paces back and forth, "That won't bring her back any faster…" Unella says.
"Yeah but it calms me down as the woman I love is out there hunting an assassin…No ordinary assassin either…" Unella and Gendry are in a smugglers cash room on the docks. The smugglers had stopped coming to King's Landing ever since the Iron Born blockaded the bay. There is a coded knock, "She's back…" Gendry says excited opening the door. "Well." He asks as she enters.
"He's dead."
"Now what?"
Arya sits down and starts eating some food Unella prepared, "I think the Iron Born are going to betray the Lannisters…"
"So what?" Gendry says.
"So Euron claims he has a way to take control of Daenarys' Dragons…If I am right I can save her and make a deal for the North…"
"What if she says no…" Unella asks.
"Then I kill her…" Arya coldly replies.
THE CRACKEN
Aeron Greyjoy climbs up the side of the ship, "Our scouts say Daenarys' army are is on the move…"
"Soon the kingdoms will bow to the Iron Born…"
"Your assassin hasn't returned yet…" Aeron points out.
"Isard has never failed me…"
"Where did you find him if I may ask?"
"I saved his life…He failed a mission and was excommunicated from the Faceless Men…He swore his life in service to me…"
"Well he should have been back by now…"
He looks at Aeron, "Signal the ships to get into position…"
SAM AND GILLY
"How much further Captain?" Sam asks.
"The neck is two miles away…We stop at Moat Caillin for supplies then it's on to Winterfell…"
"If the men at Moat Caillin don't attack us…"
MOAT CAILIN
"My Lord…" A Stark soldier says to Morton Waynwood who is holding Moat Callin.
"Yes what is it?" Morton is inspecting the battlements.
"A force of 1,000 Tyrell men are heading here they are waving peace banners…"
Samwell stands before Morton who is six and half feet tall with a thick beard. "My name is Samwell Tarly of the Night's Watch…We are on our way to Winterfell…"
"And them?"
"My escort…" Sam and his party were given supplies, food, and winter clothing. The next day they were on their way north.
DAENARYS' ARMY
The Unsullied were in the vanguard before the Martell and Tyrell forces on land. The Dothraki were divided half on the left half on the right. The land forces consisted of eight thousand Unsullied bearing the Targaryen sigil, 30,000 Dornish soldiers and 40,000 men of the Reach, 60,000 Dothraki. Jorah and Grey Worm lead the land forces with Lady Larra Blackmont. The army cheers as it gets ready to attack awaiting the signal from the fleet. The Lannister and Iron Born scouts had been driven from the countryside. Daenarys herself was at the back of the army with Drogon and Rhaegal. She nods to the archer at her right who fires a flaming arrow into the air.
DRAGON FLEET
Yara smiles, "There is the signal…We attack!"
"All ships forward!" Theon yells. The Iron Born fighting for Yara lead the assault into Black Water bay. "Hard to Port!" Yara screams, "Withdraw oars…" her ship smashes the oar of the charging ship and her crew fires flaming arrows into the enemy vessel.
"My Queen!" A man screams, "The Cracken dead ahead!"
"Attack speed all oars out!"
Spray from the ocean bathes the deck of Yara's ship as it plows ahead. Several ships are already sinking in the bay. Some ships are on fire as the next wave of the Dragon Fleet smashes through the bay firing jars of flaming pitch and arrows.
THE CRACKEN
Euron smiles, "Yara is more Iron Born than Theon…" He says whispering, "Signal the fleet let the bitch in…"
"My King we lost another ship…"
"Hold positions damn you or it's the Drowned god for all ya!" Euron screams.
YARA'S SHIP
Theon walks up to Yara, "You know he is letting us in…" He screams over the sound of combat, burning ships, and men screaming orders.
"Yeah that is what makes it all the more fun…"
"They have catapults on the shoreline…" Someone screams as catapults fire from the docks and the beach of the capital.
Yara looks at Theon, "Time for some Dragon power…" Theon places the arrow in a brazer and shoots up into the air.
EURON
When Euron sees the arrow he smiles, "Bring up the slave…Signal the fleet to fall back…"
DAENARYS
When Daenarys sees the arrow she mounts Drogon, "My Queen…be careful…" Missandei says.
She nods, "FLY!" Both Drogon and Rhaegal take off into the air and fly towards the bay.
JORAH
When Jorah sees Daenarys fly off on Drogon he smiles, "Be safe Khaleesi and may the New and Old gods watch over you…" he turns his attention to Grey Worm and nods.
Grey Worm addresses the Unsullied in Old Valyrian, "Unsullied! We fight for the mother who freed us…We fight for our Queen…Charge!" The Unsullied lead the charge into battle against the Lannister forces. Euron had suggested that Cersei send half her forces in the city against the land army and lure them to the city walls. The Unsullied use the phalanx maneuver overwhelming the Lannister infantry.
Then the Lannisters retaliate with their heavy Calvary, "CALVARY!" Lady Blackmont leads the Calvary charge. The Dragon army outnumbers the Lannister forces five to one as the rest of the army is in the city.
THE CRACKEN
A slave is bought on deck as Euron emerges from his cabin with the weird looking horn. "Blow this horn slave and I will set you free…" The slave looks at him and reluctantly takes the horn. In the distance Drogon and Rhaegal unleash their fire on Euron's ships some of which are empty. The slave places the horn to his mouth and blows unleashing an unnatural sound. Everyone who is not an Iron Born covers their ears in pain. As for the slave fire and ash creeps across his face and head, his neck, down his clothes and skin. The glyphs on the horn glow red as the slave is burned alive. When he falls to the deck dead Euron picks up the glowing red Horn and holds it high.
DAENARYS
When the horn sounded it sent a chill through Daenarys' body. Rhaegal flies toward the Cracken and circles in the air. Then Drogon goes berserk, "Drogon! Stop it!" She commands in old Valyrian, Finally the black Dragon throws Daenarys off. She hits the water and begins to sink. As her eyes close she sees visions of a man with black hair. She sees Jon Snow in her mind and finds herself drawn to him.
EURON
"Retrieve my Queen…" Euron orders to some Iron Born who dive into the water. He looks up at the Dragons circling overhead. "Dracarys! Vin Oinymo!" The two Dragons fly toward Daenarys' fleet and unleash fire Yara's Iron Born and Daenarys' own troops and allies.
"Abandon ship!" Yara screams as the Drogon dives toward her. Yara runs across her ship as Drogon dives on the ship spewing fire from his mouth she jumps into the water. "THEON!" She screams after rising up out of the water spitting sea water from her mouth.
DRAGON ARMY
"Order the retreat…" Tyrion says from support camp.
"Why are her Dragons attacking?" Nymeria asks.
"That weird sound we heard…It did something to the Dragons…" Tyrion says in a voice of doom, "We must withdraw while we can."
Ellaria looks at Ryn Sand and nods. He sounds a retreat and both the sea and land forces withdraw south.
THE CRACKEN
The men in Euron's fleet cheer as the remaining Iron Born, Dornish, Redwyne, and Pirate fleets retreat from battle. Euron raises the horn, "Return!" Two large wooden planks are released into the water so the Dragons can land. "Feed them!" He commands.
"My Lord you let them go?" Aeron asks.
"I will offer them terms of surrender if they do I will appoint new wardens of the Reach and Dorne."
"Pride comes before a fall my King…The Dornish have never been conquered…"
"My King we have her…"
They drag Daenarys Targaryen's unconscious body onto the deck. Aeron pumps the water from her lungs then they take her to Euron's cabin. Then moments later another ship signals the Cracken. "She is so beautiful…"
"My King…" Aeron says sanding behind him, "A signal from the Moon's Tide we have captured Theon Greyjoy…"
When Euron walks onto the deck and stands before Theon he spits at Euron. A man strikes him in the face. "Perhaps the loss of your cock hasn't taken all the fight out of you…" The men laugh, "Bow to me nephew and I will forgive you…"
"Fuck you!"
Euron and his men laugh, "You amuse me nephew perhaps I will make you my court jester…Take him below…"
Nigel Sparr of House Sparr walks up. "My King our troops are in position…"
"Send the signal kill them all…" Euron orders.
The Seagate of the Red Keep is open at the moment. When the signal is sent thousands of Iron Born pop up out of the sand and attack the Lannister men guarding the gate. The men manning the Dragonslayers are killed by Euron's agents in the Red Keep. Then Euron's ship sail up the river and fire on the Lannister troops in the countryside. Euron had hired the Golden Company and they lead the charge off the ships attacking the Lannister men in the city.
CERSEI
"My Queen the Iron Born have betrayed us they are attacking our men…"
"JAIME!" Cersei and several men rush through the Red Keep to Jaime's room. "JAIME!" She screams, but he is gone, his guards are dead.
"My Queen we must go…" The man is struck in the head by an arrow. The men around Cersei fight desperately to hold off the Golden Company and the Iron Born.
"Come with me your grace…" A Lannister man says holding a bloody sword. As they run through the palace another wave of Iron Born attacks. Cersei runs, "My Queen no!"
Cersei runs through the palace to her room and locks the door. She pulls out a vile and sits on the bed. She doesn't have to wait long, Cersei holds the vile of poison as the Iron Born bang on her door. Then Arya appears behind her, "You didn't think I would let them kill you or allow you to kill yourself... did you..."
"No wait!" Cersei begs as Arya slits her throat. When the Iron Born enter the room they find Cersei dead on the floor in a pool of blood.
Euron
Euron walks through the Red Keep with Aeron at his side. A man walks up to him, "My King we have secured the palace…"
"Cersei and Jaime Lannister?"
"We found the Queen dead in her room. Her throat had been slit…We are still searching for Jaime Lannister…"
"Carry on!" Euron walks up to the Iron Throne and sits down. He smiles, "I was meant to rule…"
"My King Arya Stark." Aeron says.
"I will deal with her momentarily…"
ARYA
Arya walks through the secret passages beneath the Red Keep and finds Unella and Gendry waiting for her with Jaime in a wheeled Chair. He is gagged and gives Arya a venomous look, "Oh she's dead…I killed her myself…" He mumbles fuck you.
"Now what?" Gendry asks.
"I've booby trapped the tunnels so if someone finds his way down here they will pay dearly…I will make contact with Daenarys Targaryen…"
"What about us?" Unella asks.
"If I don't return in a week's time…do as we planned and leave."
DRAGON ARMY CAMP
Yara walks through the camp the men are down trodden as they had lost a major battle. When she arrives at the command tent the leaders are in a heated argument. "If we return to Dorne with the entire army those Dragons will be useless against us…" Ellaria screams.
"If we run the Dragons could fly on our rear…" Jorah counters.
"Do any of you even know why the Dragons turned on us?" Olenna asks.
"A Dragon Horn!" Yara says interrupting them, "It is an ancient horn created by blood magic…before the Doom Targaryens who didn't bond with Dragons would use the Dragon Horns to control Dragons…We Iron Born are immune to its sound…"
"Its over…" Missandei says to everyone gathered.
"No my dear we still have one Dragon and he has gone North…After Jon Snow defeats the White Walkers he will turn his attention south…This is far from over…" Tyrion replies.
"That's if he can control the Dragon and what about Euron Greyjoy? He still has the Horn…" Jorah says.
THE WALL
The Night King stands on the edge of the forest with his White Walkers and dead army behind him. He can no longer feel the boy the three eyed Raven was training, but now he could over power the magic erected long ago by Azar Ahai.
MILISSANDRE
Milissandre walks through the halls of Castle Black, Thoros is walking behind her. They burst into Bran's Room. "It is time little Raven…He is here…"
Meera is sitting beside the bed and jumps up, "What is happening?"
"It's time to leave…"
Thoros scoops up Bran and they leave the room. "EVERYONE GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!" Berric Dondarrion screams running through the halls of Castle Black.
"What in seven hells is wrong with you?" Tollet screams. Then he pauses as he hears a huge crack from overhead.
"The wall is falling!" Tormund screams.
THE NIGHT KING
The Night King points his hands at the wall manipulating the ice that covers the stones. He pushes the ice and expands it into the wall. A huge chunk falls crushing a wagon and a horse.
JON
"BRANDON!" Jon Screams running to the courtyard he is joined by Davos and Sandor.
"JON!" He screams in Thoros' arms.
"He is fine we need to move our own asses…" Sandor yells.
Milissandre stops, "What are doing?"
"What I came here to do…" She touches Jon on the shoulder, "Your friend will be waiting for you at Winterfell…Be the Prince you were meant to be…Protect the realms of men…" People are running and screaming as huge chunks of the wall fall. "Lord of Light help me now in this hour of darkness…" Milissandre throws her hands out at the wall and the debris pauses in the air. The cracks in the wall and ice stop. As she performs the feat of magic Milissandre ages rapidly.
"Holy Shit…" Sandor says stopping to watch.
"Yeah she is buying us time now run…"
THE NIGHT KING
The Night King frowns as some unseen force powered by the gods who betrayed him holds up the wall. Unable to hold it anymore Milissandre releases the magic and the wall comes down producing a huge white cloud. The cloud parts left and right around the old woman who use to be Milissandre. Castle Black is crushed, but no one had died as she had given them time to escape.
JON
"Hello!" Jon cries out in the pure white cold mist created from the falling debris of the wall. "Bran!" Other people cry out as well then Jon howls in pain as he is slashed across the back by Lyn Cobray.
"Filthy Bastard! Did you honestly think you could be King?" Cobray says standing over Jon. Before he could strike Ghost attacks Cobray. Then one of Cobray's men kills Ghost with a crossbow to the head.
"You fucking bastards!" Jon Screams.
The man with the crossbow is beheaded by Sandor Clegane, then he impales Cobray on his sword raising him into the air. Blood runs down his sword onto his arms as he stares up into his shocked face. Sandor throws him to the side and offers a hand to Jon. "She said I should look after you…"
"Who?" Jon asks.
"The Red Woman…"
The mist begins to die down and everyone stands in horror as Night King stands on the rubble of Castle Black with hundreds of thousands of dead behind him. Just a hundred paces from the Night King is an old woman. She looks at Jon, "Run my Prince…" She says as her grey hair begins to blow like it is caught in the wind.
The Night King points and the dead army rushes forward. As they do Milissandre rises into the air and her body bursts into flame. "Everybody run!" Jon screams.
"For you my lord of light…" Milissandre says. There is an explosion, the blast wave knocks everyone living off their feet and incinerates the dead. The Night King, his Walkers and a good majority of his dead army vanish before the fire touches them, but a good thirty percent is caught in the blast. A huge cloud that looks like a mushroom rises into the air.
"By the gods…" Tormund Giant's Bane says standing up.
Men of the Vale, Knight's Watch, Northmen, and Free folk gather around Jon, "Salvage what you can we need to leave."
"And go where?"
Jon looks at the Cobray man, "Winterfell…"
KING'S LANDING
Daenarys dreams of Khal Drago then she sees Jorah Mormont, next is Nahario Daaris, and then she sees a man she has only heard about Jon Snow. Daenarys awakes in a bed with Euron Greyjoy sitting on the edge. "You are awake I thank the Drowned god I didn't lose you…"
She pulls the covers up to her chest, "Where are my Dragons?"
He laughs, "My Dragons are in the old Dragon Keep beneath the palace…"
"What did you do to them?"
He shows her the horn, "Its called a Dragon Horn…I found it as I wondered the old lands of Valyria…I also found this sword buried in molten rock…Valyrian steel if you will…"
"What do you want?"
"I have what I want…The Dragons…Two of them at least…After I have forced the Tyrells and The Martells to their knees I will fly North and search for the other Dragon…" he reaches out and touches her leg, "You are the other thing I want…" She bats his hand away. He smiles, "You will be my wife and give me an heir…The Greyjoy Dynasty will begin with us…"
"I would rather die than marry you…"
"You don't have a choice…If you hurt yourself I will allow the Free Cities to have their slaves again and I will introduce slavery here in Westeros if you defy my wishes…" He stands up and walks around the bed. "You don't have a choice in the matter…you belong to me now." Euron grabs her and kisses Daenarys on the lips. She spits in his face, then he slaps her. "Don't ever do that again…"
Daenarys smiles looking at him, "When I get out of this…I will feed you to my Dragons…"
Euron laughs, "I will return soon I have much business to attend too…" He walks to the door and locks it.
Daenarys gets up and runs to the balcony. It is too high to jump and there are Golden Army troops below. When she turns around a dark haired girl is standing behind her with Needle pointed at her heart. The Dark haired girl looks at the door and places her index finger to her lips. "Don't scream or you are dead…I am Arya Stark of Winterfell…I have an offer for you…"
