In the Dragon Pit,
Robert was getting fed up, with Cersei's scream, "King slayer! Shut your sister up!" He roared. Jamie wants to Cersei and manages to calm her down, she in turn calmed Joffrey.
Around the dragon pit, those who had passed out were awakened, and many who were shaken regained their bearings. This was an experience they did not want to relive.
Once everybody was alert again, Melisandre brought the flames back, and once again they were watching Dakour.
In the Flames,
They see Tyr riding his horse to the breaking point, hoping he makes it there and back in time to help his master.
Back in Krall.
The Throne Room,
Arol and Robb were in a meeting with the king Linsk and his general, The Mighty A. it was only the four of them there, King Linsk had every one of the guards leave them so they could discuss matters in private.
"My house lost everything during the Great war, we have yet to recover." The young King said to Arol.
"I am aware, your majesty." Arol responds.
"Really? are you sure, you're aware Master Arol? you would not be here asking us to fight again, if you were." The muscular man quickly added.
"I know you fear from your nephew and people, Lord A. but the Dragon king is a threat to us all." Arol told the know identified Lord A.
"I have been leading attacks against the dragon Spawns, for the last 20 years, Master Arol, don't think I don't know how dire this threat is." he responded.
In the Dragon Pit,
"Gods, fighting nonestop for 20 years." Tyrion says, he couldn't fathom such a thing.
"He should join them and fight this, Dragon King." Bran says to his sister, who agrees.
"Young bran, he is wise for thinking of his people and family first. That in itself is the making of a great leader. As heir to the north, you should follow such actions." The Blackfish tells his great nephew.
In the Flames,
The flames switch to Mya, Bella and Daenerys walking in the bustling market, Mya noticed the sad look on Daenerys face, when she looks at Margaery and Loras laughing at something in the distance.
"Danny?" Bella called out to her.
"Are you alright?" she asks.
"It's nothing, well not nothing, I was just wondering how sad it is the be the last of my house." She said with a sad smile.
Both sisters said nothing, "I have no family left." She continued.
"Don't get me wrong, I cannot, no, I will not blame you guys for the action of my father and elder brother. Viserys allowed his anger and need for vengeance to consume him, I will not do the same."
"You have us." Bella said trying to bring her mood up.
"Bella is right, you have us and Gendry, though we are Baratheon's, Robert's grandmother, our great grandmother is a Targaryen princess." Mya added, Daenerys of course blush at the mention of Gentry.
"Really?" says a shock Daenerys, she was not familiar with house Baratheon lineage.
Both sisters nodded, "Yup, she is the aunt of your mother, I think. That would make her your great aunt." Bella says.
"All 4 of use are the offspring of Aegon the unlikely, and descendants of Lord Arion Targaryen, father of both Aegon Targaryen and Orys Baratheon, we are cousins and nothing will change that." Mya continued.
Daenerys had tears in her eyes as she hugged both girls. "Thank you" she muffled to them.
After a while, Bella spoke, "Good, now let us find that damn inn." Danny laughs and Mya shakes her head. The three girls continue with their search.
In the Dragon Pit,
Robert scoffed at being reminded of his house and the dragon spawns shared history. Although he refrains from harboring negative thoughts about his beloved grandmother.
The others like Tyrion, the red viper and many of the children enjoyed the little history lesson, between House Baratheon and Targaryen.
In the Flames,
Tyr finally reaches the mighty gates of Krall, his horse on the verge of collapse.
"Open the gates!" the young boy screamed at the top of his lungs.
"What business have you in Krall boy!" a guard responded.
"I am a member of Master Arol's group and possess knowledge that, if not shared, will lead to the destruction of Krall." He answered.
"How do I know you speak the truth?" he asks the boy.
"You don't, but if I don't speak with Master Arol, only death will find this city." Tyr responded.
The guard did not fully believe him, but he remembers that Lord Arol had informed him of more guests arriving later. Plus, he does not want to be the reason they have to hold off a siege.
He sighs, "Open the gates!" he shouts at his man, and they followed his order.
Tyr rod straight to the castle, hopping Master Arol was there already.
In the Dragon Pit,
"He is too trusting." Tywin remarks at the guard's action.
"You would be thinking differently if it was Lannisport, lord Lannister." Stannis says, earning a look from Tywin, any other man would break eye contact with the Old Lion, but Stannis was not any other man. This of course earned him a chuckle from Robert.
In the Flames,
The battlefield is littered with the corpse of the dragon spawn. They couldn't see the two boys, they were moving too fast for the naked eye to see. Red and blue blurs was all they could make out.
One after the other, Dragon Spawns fell, black blood, fragments of bones, and entrails littered the ground, the only indicator that the boys were still in the battlefield was the sound of Jons sword cutting through the air and the battering sound of Gendry's hammer shattering the sound barrier.
In the Dragon Pit,
"Gods, this is a Baratheon worthy of our house name." Robert said, giddy as a babe on its name day feast.
"A true Baratheon." Stannis said while looking at Cersei who glared at him.
"I want Jon to train me father." Arya says, impress by her elder brother's ability with a sword.
"Me too." Bran added, not wanting to be left out.
Eddard smiled and nodded at his children, of course Cat did not like the idea one bit.
The boys were making short work of these abominations, none could deny it. The question now was how long they will last before reinforcements arrive.
In the Flames,
The flames switch to Tyr, who seems to be arguing with the guards at the castle gates.
"None shall pass without an invitation from his majesty." The guard sternly tells him.
Tyr was getting aggravated, "I don't have time for this." He whispers to himself.
He looks at the two guards, they look at him back and to their surprise his fist hardens with Haki, and he strikes.
In the Dragon Pit,
"His going to force his way into the castle?" a shock Tyrion ask.
The king started laughing, "The boy is just like his master." He was proud that his son could train a scrawny brat into such warrior.
In the Flames,
In the Throne room,
"What is stopping the dragon king from marching here and destroy my people?" King Linsk ask Lord Arol.
"We wo-" Arol was cut off when the door burst open and there was Tyr, breathing hard, multiple guard trying to stop him from interfering in the meeting.
"What is the meaning of this!" Lord A raised his voice stopping all commotion inside the throne room.
"Master Arol, you must hurry," Tyr was struggling against the grip of the guards as he tried to speak.
"Enough! Release the boy!" Lord A commanded, the guard quickly let Tyr go, and he rushed towards master Arol, trying t0 catch his breath before speaking.
"Take your time, young one." Arol says to him, placing a hand on Tyr's shoulder, calming him down.
Once Tyr looked calm, Arol asked, "Now why must I hurry?"
Tyr looked at him as if remembering what he rushed here for, "A Horde, master, its heading to Krall." He said with urgency.
The throne room stills at the boys' words, though Master Arol kept his composure.
Lord A is the first to speak, "Come forward boy." He commanded.
Tyr walk towards the throne, a little bit intimidated by the man.
"A horde? Are you positive?" he asks.
Tyr looked at Arol for permission to speak, Arol nodded, and he answered, "Yes, my lord."
Lord A, turned to look at his nephew, the king, "Our walls will hold, if a horde comes to attack us."
Robb spoke for the first time since the meeting started, "Your walls will hold, lord A. But how many will die defending it. Who will stop the horde then, when they manage to break through." Lord A glared at Boy.
"You are?" King Linsk asks.
"Robb of House Stark, your grace." He says, with deference,
The young king looks at this Robb Stark, "What would you have us do, Robb of House Stark?" he asks.
"Ride out with us and destroy them. Show the Dragon King the royal blood of Kmet do not cower behind its walls." Robb answered the young king.
Lord A looked at his nephew who is processing Master Arol words, "Uncle" he finally speaks.
"Your Grace." Lord A, answers.
"Summon the Army, we march to war." He announces, Lord A bowed and made way to complete his task.
"I hope I don't regret this, master Arol." The young king says before dismisses them. Arol leaves for the gates, where he will send words for his companions to assemble.
Outside the Throne room,
"Tyr where is Gendry and Jon?" Master Arol asks as they make their way to meet the rest of their group.
"Master decided to stay behind and hold the horde back." Tyr answered.
"And Jon?" Robb asks, worried for his brother.
"He stayed also." Tyr answers.
"I see" Arol says,
"My foolish sons" he whispers to himself.
A few moments later,
The gate of Krall opens and riding through it are Master Arol, King Linsk, and our Westeros adventurers. Not far behind is a fully armored calvary of 80,000 Kemetians, together they ride to face the hordes.
Each man, had a sword, shield and holding a spear whose tip glistened in the light. These were warriors, anyone with eyes could tell.
In the Dragon Pit,
"Amazing." Jamie said.
"Indeed, brother, I don't think any kingdom in Westeros can provide such armor for all their man." Tyrion added.
Eddard and Cat were proud of their son, standing up for what is right.
None could really disagree with him, the only person that would come close is Lord Tywin, and even he does not outfit all of his banners.
In the Flames,
The flames switch to Gendry and Jon, those two were enjoying themselves, maybe a bit too much. Being as powerful as they are, Arol thought them to responsibly use their strength, but with a horde, such restraint was not needed.
Gendry was smiling as he brought is Warhammer down on the abominations. He turns to kill some more, only to be stop, when out of nowhere something pierces his abdomen, blood trickled down his mouth.
His Warhammer fell from his hands, a look of disbelief in his eyes, just then, a hooded figure appears, as if conjured up by Yahweh herself. The figure had both hands on the pommel of the sword, thrusting it further into his body.
He looks up and his face is revealed to Gendry, "You? I killed you?" he grunted out, pain evident in his voice.
In the Dragon Pit,
They couldn't believe it, one moment the bastard was killing with impunity but now, he is at deaths door.
"NO!" Robert screamed out as he abruptly stood from his chair.
Stannis closed his eyes, his nephew was dying, his plans all thrown out.
Cersei and Joffrey had big smiles on their faces, only a look from Tywin stopped Cersei from laughing.
In the Flames,
"It was not me that you killed." He responded to Gendry as he twists the sword, hurting the boy further.
"It was my twin brother, I am Krogas, and I bring your death." He sneered, twisting the blade further.
Gendry, not one to go down without a fight uses all his remaining strength and with both hands begin to crush Krogas skull, he struggled a bit, and Krogas tried to remove his sword so he could cut his arms off, but Gendry grip on his head would not budge. with a final roar Krogas brain matter and skull fragment fell to the ground. Gendry then fell to his knees, with a painful grunt he removed the sword, throwing it to the ground. All you can hear is his labored breath as he finally succumbs to his injuries.
It got dark and a buzzing sound is heard, like a thousand bees crying out in rage. A red violently swirling circle is seen, it then begins to decrease, and they see Gendry's blue eyes.
"Bad way to go." He says as he deflects the sword strike that would've killed him, with his Warhammer.
In the Dragon pit,
This left everyone shock, they saw him die.
"What is the meaning of this." Edmure screamed.
"How can he survive that?" Bran whispered.
"He was dead." Cersei spat out; the bastard was getting on her last nerve.
The Baratheon could only watch in shock and disbelief at the boy surviving.
The red viper was wondering if it might have been an illusion.
(Many may say that Daenerys is too forgiving, but let's be honest, the girl did not know Rhaegar or Aerys. Seeing the length Viserys went for vengeance, why should she devote her life to something she never had or people she never knew. she wishes to be her own person, and she did that, in Dakour she is the Diamond Princess, one of the most feared warriors in the land. She will find her own path; she will fall in love and face her own trials. I won't make her a mad queen in hopes that she can restore what was "Taken" from her family.)
(Leading an army of 100,000 dragon spawns, is none other than the twin Brother of Kragos, Krogas)
(Kragos was the bandit leader whose neck Gendry snaped, when he wanted to rape Mya and Bella as payment for passage.)
(Krogas ate the clear-clear fruit, given to him by one of the Dragon King agents.)
(Next chapter will be part three of four, I decided to add another chapter, reason? Too long.
(Thank you for reading and as always Criticize, Criticize, Criticize)