The hound stood with an archer seeing the dragon.

Launch!

Six launchers through ten spears back to back.

The dragon head was pierced and it began to fall from the air.

When it crashed into the ground, Aegon fell off it and slid across the floor.

A couple of horses near by neighed before Aegon got up.

The hound got on his horse.

Quick before he escapes.

Aegon got up and ran on top of a horse with the other two and they traveled away into the tree line.

Aegon rode across the tree line as men entered the tree line.

The hound had a serious face and the other nice rode with him.

Aegon made a left going towards old town and rode as hard as he could.

The Targaryan line waited behind the line with a hundred thousand men as they saw Aegon peered through.

On my signal!

One of them yelled.

Now!

They all began to run forward, Aegon reached the general and ran off the horse and got on his.

The hound heard the yell of men, and stopped.

Return!

Return!

He yelled.

They turned and began to run backwards.

The soldiers broke through the tree line seeing the ten horse men and began to lift their shields.

Aegon grabbed a shield from the horse.

Follow me!

They ran forward as hard as they could and Baelish grabbed his reigns!

March! March!

They met head on, as they rode towards the fight.

They clashed. Aegon grabbed his spear and pearced couple of men.

Baelish held his line as he stabbed into a man.

The fight was slow going and after thirt minutes they were exhausted.

Aegon ran up to Peter and did a slice.

Peter rocked backwards, and used his toe to try and trip Aegon with a right of his sword Aegon used his shield and balanced the blade before delivering a strike with the sword to his head.

Peter head slid open and he fell to his knees.

The soldiers stopped as they looked on.

Aegon raised his sword.

Die!

He yelled and slammed it from the middle of his forehead to the ground.

Aegon turned to his men.

Theyre surrending.

A horsemen said.

The hound grabbed his pipe. And blew it.

Retreat!

He yelled.

They ran backwards.

Aegon grabbed a small pendant from Peters arm and raised it.

We won!

He yelled.

They nodded as they laughed.

The north, the vale, were there's, now all that was needed was to March three moons away to kingslanding.