They were able to delay Jon Stark long enough for a rally up at the gates of the Rock. They did exactly what Tyrion said and waged guerrilla and attrition against Stark but it wasn't enough only with 2000 of their men being killed on the way. Tyrion was glad that Balon Greyjoy was able to make it as much as he despised the man for burning the fleet he had to respect him. His father suggested that he hold up in the Rock and Lannisport but it won't work. Tyrion had brought with him 25,000 men from Kings Landing 10,000 from remaining western forces with 15,000 Ironborn but it won't be enough against Stark. He had called together his commandeers.
We should hold up in the Rock said Addam Marbrand it's the best way to fight them off until your father the remaining forces come.
It won't work stated Greyjoy we don't Thank the Father above that the Lords of the West put up a fight that will be written down in the scrolls. have enough supplies or food.
I agree with Lord Greyjoy said Lord Tarly we will just be like Stannis during Storms End.
We can take the city's food supply and fish.
Still won't work during unfornatly we be constantly bombarded and not have enough focus.
Then open battle hollered Tarly we will out maneuver them.
Well it maybe our only chance to survive sadly enough. My lords on the morrow we will either die or shall live. We will fight and we will die if we have to. He saw them left and then he went down to the crypts. He passed the numerous tombs of Lannisters past each with a statue of gold with a lion sitting next beside them. He reached his mothers. Her statue beautiful as she was in life. He knelt and said a pray. Hello there my dear mother I wish that I knew you. Father told me how much you loved me. I don't know why you would an imp like me. Please protect me tomorrow I need it. He kissed the face of the mother he never knew. He went back to his old room where Shae was waiting on his bed wet and ready. He fucked like he never fuck before and it felt so good. He whispers to how much he loved her. She whispered back and told him that there was little lion in her. He smiled and shed a tear maybe he is the Lannister that will thrust us to eternal glory.
Morning came like the swiftest wind and he was prepared. He rode onto the battlefield standing across an army of wolves. He nodded his head to his fellow lords and knights. Tarly, Greyjoy, Marbrand, Gregor Clegane,Lyle Crakehall, Bronn, and Pod. He rode to Bronn and told him he didn't have to be here.
Your right there little lord, but I don't give up on my brother.
I'm glad I'm your brother then. Listen up men you fought Stannis at the Blackwater, but he was only a stag now a pack of wolves have come to our door. I will not lie to you there are good chances we all going to die today, but I rather die fighting like a lion then dying like a sheep. Let's go skin these wolves.
With that a charge of crimson and gold clash with black and white. He swung his axe like a madman. He planted in chest of a foot soldier. He saw the blood gush like a fountain. He felt some werid feeling in him like Jaime has told him pride that he was deadly. An arrow hit his horse and he felt off his horse. He landed hard. He didn't wanted to get up but he thought about Shae and his child. He got up and fought more killing as much as possible. He saw Greyjoy being brought down by that Bolton bastard with a cleaver cutting off his head. He saw Clegane fighting his brother but the Hound was winning. Pod was wounded with an arrow in his stomach Bronn was dragging him off. Thank the gods. He saw how many of his men were being cut down and he screamed STOPPP now. The bloodshed stopped and he saw Jon Stark walk up with his sword bloodied.
Well dwarf surrender already.
Yes bastard or should I say your grace. Are you going to kill me now?
No I need a good Hand.