For Honor/Game of Thrones (Targaryen edition)
Fire, Blood and Steel
Razdal mo Eraz I
Razdak mo Eraz looks at outside to watch as his slaves carry him out of the city of Yunkai on his palanquin. Yunkai just receives an invitation for another warlord to discuss their normal meetings of surrender or we destroy the city meeting. Warlords and upstart savages are all the same to Razdal, speaker to savages, a title he hates but will do what's necessary to keep Yunkai from being attacked, not that they fear it but it is cheaper to pay the warlord off then fight.
Razdak has heard the rumors of the new Targaryen Warlord, this Daenerys Stormborn, Mother of Dragons, the Targaryen to bring back three dragons and the Warlord of the Sellsword Company Blackstone Legion, he too has heard of new and rising Sellsword company killing pirates, slavers, dothraki and other sellswords. They were small at first but over the years they grew to rival some of the more well-known sellsword companies.
He heard the rumors of Daenerys marrying a dothraki Warlord Khal Drago, but heard he died from a witch curse or something; they're not many details in the rumors. But he heard her somehow burn down the City of Qarth, burning down half the city, and use her silver tongue to convince Unsullied to betray their master and put all of Astapor to the sword.
Impressive for a woman but Yunkai is not Astapor or Qarth. They have powerful friend who are more than happy to take the Warlord of the Blackstone, even more make a slave out of her.
Razdak sits in his palanquin as he slaves carries the gold to offer and drummer head of him to announce his presence to the mother of dragons.
The trip was long and boring as Razdak had to deal with the heat as his slaves slowly carry him across the long desert. Honestly why does he always use the weak slaves, they take too long.
He was content with the listening of the drum beats as they slowly headed to the camp of Daenerys Stormborn. As they get closer he starts to hear the sound of metal hitting metal, blades shaping, and heavy bell-like noise, loud drums hitting louder than his own.
Razdak looks out his palanquin to see a line of Unsullied that created a trail that will lead the representative to the main Officers tent. The drum of the sellsword company keeps getting louder and louder as they get closer to the main tent. The trail of Unsullied hit their shield with the beats of the drum.
(Warmonger Tribe Trailer pounding of drums and metal hitting metal)
Razdak looks around the Unsullied, flinching at the slamming of their shields, looking over he sees Dothraki riders on horses, men and women training their weapons, forging weapons, piling up gold, and even praying to a statue of some kind. Razdak looks at all Blackstone Legion in surprise, seeing all these armor men and women with intimidating weapons.
Razdak party stops in front of a large tent as the slaves drop the palanquin and stand to the side, Razdak stand from his sit to walk forward to face the leaders of the Blackstone legion.
"Now comes the noble Razdal mo Eraz, of that ancient and honorable house, master of men and speaker to savages, to offer terms of peace," A beautiful woman announced him as he walks forward to see a woman in black armor looking down on a table with intimating warriors by her side.
(Apollyon in all her glory)
The Three dragons screech at him, seeing a stranger. Razdal stumbled back not expecting to see the dragons. The Woman in armor slams her hand on her table, immediately silencing the dragons.
"Noble lord, you are in the presence of Daenerys Stormborn of House Targaryen, Apollyon of the Blackstone, Khaleesi of the Great Grass Sea, Breaker of Chains, Demon of the Red Sands and Mother of Dragons." The woman introduces but Daenerys doesn't even look at him as she keeps writing on the table.
Razdal stood there cautious, unsure what to do and feeling uneasy as everyone staring at him, the looks that give him are scaring him.
"Have a seat." Daenerys said, no order him as a chair was brought over in which Razdal accepted, the woman came over offering a glass of wine,
"Will the noble Lord take refreshment?" she offers, Razdal nodded, accepting the drink. His dark eyes stared into my own, as he took a sip of wine, before setting it down and spoke in the common tongue,
"Ancient and glorious is Yunkai, Our empire was old before dragons stirred in old Valyria. Many an army has not broken against our walls. You shall find no easy conquest here, Your Grace." Razdal told her he couldn't tell by her face because he was wearing an intimidating helmet but he saw her reach into a bowl beside her and tossed a piece of meat into the air. The dragons flew in to catch, with one dragon claiming the prize before flying away the victor. Razdal jumped back, startled by the dragons yet he tried to keep his composure.
"Excellent. The Unsullied need practice, I was informed they need to be blooded early and we have currently made new Sege armaments, they work in practice but we need strong walls to destroy to see its true effectives" Daenerys informs, as Razdal tries to appease her.
"If blood is your desire, blood shall flow," Razdal said.
"But why? 'Tis true you have committed savageries in Astapor. But the Yunkai are forgiving and generous people." Razdal clapped his hands as four slaves came over presenting two oriental chests filled with gold blocks. Afterward, the slaves bowed to the ground as if they were dogs, as they should.
"The wise masters of Yunkai have sent a gift for the Warlord," Razdal said. "There is far more than this awaiting you on the deck of your ship." Razfal smiles as he sees her looking at the gold then back at him.
"My ship?" She asked, clearly not expecting this, as Razdal grins.
"Yes, Your Grace," Razdal answered. "As I said, we are generous people. You shall have as many ships as you require."
"And what do you ask in return?" She asked, looking at him.
"All we ask is that you make use of these ships. Sail them back to Westeros where you belong and leave us to conduct our affairs in peace." Razdal answered, happying thinking she would take the gold and ships and leave.
But Daenery stared at the slaves, seeing their arms were tired and feet blister from carrying the gold over here. The collars around their neck were a bit tight, as sweat formed around it.
"I have a gift for you as well," She murmured. "A day."
"A Day?" Razdal asked, confused, a day?
"Day for you and your so-called wise masters to prepare," She answered.
"For tomorrow I will break down your walls, slaughter your pathetic soldiers protecting you and destroy all your homes, take your wealth and capture you all one by one, and leave you fate to the very slaves you order and work to death" Daenery declared as few of the men around her cheered.
"You are mad," Razdal accused. "We are not Astapor or Qarth. We are Yunkai!" he threaten,
"Five hundred years ago, the Yunkish were following the laws of the Valyrian Freehold. Our forefathers banished the act of slavery. Five times you rebelled, and five times you were put down. I believe you had enough warnings." Daenerys said as Razdal gets angry.
"We have powerful friends. Friends who would take great pleasure in destroying you. Those who survive, we shall enslave once more. Perhaps we'll make a slave of you as well!" Razdal threatened.
"Dothraki, Unsullied, Terror Blades, Marauders, War Machine, Dark Hunters, Ferals, Warmongers, Outlaws, Slaughters, even Mystics all were once my enemies, are now my friends, So please let your powerful friends know who my good friends are" Daenerys said as a few of the men laughed, Razdal stands up.
Immediately all three dragons screeched at him. Razdal stepped back,
"You swore to me safe conduct." Razdal said,
"I did no such thing," Daenerys said.
"It only courtesy that I meet with my enemies before destroying them," she explained,
Razdal hesitated and order his slaves, "Take the gold."
The four slaves came over, but the black dragon jumped on top screeching a warning. Scaring the slaves.
"My gold. You gave it to us, remember?" Daenerys said, standing up.
"And I shall put it to good use. You'd be wise to do the same with my gift to you. Either warn your friends or flee from battle, the choice is yours, Wise Master of Yunkai." Daenerys warns him,
Razdal mo Eraz glared at me before leaving, needing to quickly head back to Yunkai and warn everyone as he looked around to see some type of machine, he needed to warn everyone quickly.
Daenerys Stormborn I,
Daenerys watches as Razdal leaves with his slave, faster than their arrive. She gives them half a day before they can make it back. Daenerys looks around at all she had accomplished until now, being raised by knights and her brother, meeting and talking to sellswords then starting her own.
Her brother didn't approve but he learns long ago he had lost control of her life years ago, while he still stayed with her. Trying to get her legion to fight for him as Westeros, but that proves unsuccessful as they had to deal with Viserys drinking and complaining about being king.
It wasn't until Viserys met Magister Illyrio Mopatis who immediately went too and got Khal Drogo to marry, Daenerys didn't like Drogo at first and nearly killed him, but their relationship grew to care for one another and even have a child.
Until Viserys tries to kill her but Khal Drogo killed him, then King Rorbert assassins found her and try to kill her, but Jorah saved her and got Khal Drogo to want to sail to Westeros to conquer, it was going fine until they meet a witch who curse Drogo and killed her child. But she burned their bodies in the fire in her armor and came out with three baby dragons, that when her legend starts.
"The Yunkish are a proud people," Ser Barristan said by her side. "They will not bend."
"Then they will break" Thraz Skull Crushed, leader of the Warmongers sellswords,
"He said he has powerful friends. Who was he talking about?" Daenerys asked, looking over her allies.
"I don't know," Ser Jorah answered, looking a little out of place but determined to help.
"Missandei, do the Yunkish have their own Unsullied?" I asked my translator, who survived the unsullied betrayal, when Daenerys convinced them they are strong and the strong should bow to the weak masters.
"No, Apollyon," Missandei said. "Their soldiers are Yunkish. Although, their vanguard is made of slave men." She explained
"Grey Worm? Are you aware of Yunkish soldiers?" I asked, asking the chosen leader of the Unsullied.
"They are not as elite as Unsullied," Grey Worm answered.
"Once they see our blades they will run" Vernon, member of Terror Blades sellswords, holding his sharpen blades ready to cut down anyone.
"Their blood will only make you stronger, mistress" Zog the Eternal, leader of the Mystic, a sellsword company of magic, Shadow binders, Maegi and Warlocks who joined Blackstone in their following of Daenerys and her dragons. Taking to worship her as Goddess of War, Daenerys nods as she thinks.
Razdal mo Eraz seems determined about his supposed friends. If the Yunkish soldiers and slave soldiers are not capable of a siege by her Legion, then who is? I looked at Mao Lin, leader of the Dark Hunters, assassins of the night and Handon the Hairy, member of the Ferals, a beast master with his faithful hound, Tora.
"Find out." I order them both.
"As you wish," Mao Lin replied, with Handon nodding as they left to investigate. As they leave, a member of the War Machine tribe comes to her.
"Apollyon, the new siege weapons are built and ready to load" A member looks very excited at their latest war machine.
"Good, place it near the walls and rotate shifts in guarding the new siege weapons' ' Daenerys orders as the member looks excited.
"This is no weapon Apollyon, this is a machine, a mighty war machine and we will defend it with our lives" The Member roared as he rushed out, the War machines are blacksmiths and iron forgers, making weapons and armor for the Blackstone. They would give their lives for the machines they created.
Drogon took custody of the couch as Daenerys petted him, making the dragon purr. Rhaegal took the stand, grooming himself and Viserion eats the cooked meat that was burning for a bit.
Daenerys pets Dragon as thinks about her past, Apollyon was a name she took to hide herself from the assassins and hide her Targaryen looks that would be targeted. Eventually it became a part of her and everyone became more devoted to her when they found her two identities were the same person.
But that doesn't matter now, for she knows who she is. She is Daenerys Stormborn of House Targaryen, Apollyon of the Blackstone Legion, Khaleesi of the Great Grass Sea, Breaker of Chains, Demon of the Red Sands and Mother of Dragons
And she will take what's her by Fire, Blood and Steel.
Basically if Apollyon was reincarnated into Daenerys instead of Lyarra, she created a new identity with Apollyon with creating her own Sellsword company, and taking in smaller ones. The other sellsword companies are from the Shadow of War Tribes as sellsword companies swore to kill for Apollyon.
Never like the way they made Daenerys the mad queen. It's one thing to do it but it's another to do it badly, if you make Daenerys the mad queen make it a madness we like. And no one's better 'Mad' than Apollyon.
