I'm well aware that I may not be able to walk out here today but what these poor souls do not know is that I'm willing and fully able to throw myself at them and try to slaughter them all. As I'm thinking a massive shadow graces the side of my head at a wonderful speed and as I look up it's that godforesaken man clegane, oh how I've always wanted to test my mettle against such a beast!!
No words be said no loyalties shall be announced the only thing I know is the blade in my hand and the enemy in front of me that needs to be slaughtered like a bunch of wild fucking animals. Never again will anyone push me into a corner of making me think these are my final moments.
A consuming rage starts to envelop me as I'm fighting this huge clunk of shit called a man and I start to get my footing against this surprisingly well average swordsman…or so I thought when I realized it's the same swinging motions over and over. I start to deflect his sword for a moment and he's shocked for a split second but recovers his confidence, how could he not? There's no other man worthy of facing this warrior blessed body fall other then by my sword.
In one swift motion I put all of my strength into this swing against his sword and for a moment you hear a breaking sound of metal against metal and in shock everyone looks around seeing whose sword it was and behold for the first time in history the mountain shows signs of fear. A feeling he's never felt before and will not ever feel again after the events that have unfolded on this treachorus day, no he will never feel a thing again for the stranger has gripped his shoulder in waiting.
A cold sweat swoops over the mountain and for a second he loses concentration and then that's it, a cold feeling consumes him along with a unbefore felt pain along his stomach and as he looks down he sees a broken sword, his sword, stuck into his chest and another sword stuck into gut. He looks at the man in front of him in disbelief and in wonder of how he could move so quickly and smoothly without even being able to put up a fight and then darkness.
The mountain, gregor clegane, the most feared monster in all of Westeros, Dead at the hands of a man nobody expected to ever make a difference in anything but yet here he is taking the mountain down in but a couple moves. All the men in the room watching stood in disbelief, amory lorch sat there in shambles wondering what to do, his reason for being so confident is dead…
While everyone's so confused "what are you all standing there for? I told you earlier to pray and now you decide to after your captain dies? Such disrespect, such audacity, don't think that I'll let you?"-michael
After finishing in that moment the sword that was lodged into Gregor cleganes corpse was picked up as easily as it was thrown into that monsters body and the man was proceeding straight at the Lannister dogs killing then one by one while simultaneously being slashed and stabbed but never going down, not even thinking about the ground beneath his feet no the only thing on his mind is holding the only way in or out of this hall and making sure that his orders to the crown prince be fulfilled.
I never lived the greatest of life's but this one is one I'm willing to die in by my own accord, I've felt free, felt rich, felt more women then you could know but when someone gives me a order as a soldier I will fulfill it to the very last breath and when the crown prince asked me to protect his family I never hesitated. It always was in my thoughts something would happen with the mad king in power but I never expected it to this extent.
While these thoughts are racing through my mind I don't see the once beautiful room with the best view of kings landing I've ever seen now covered in the blood of once loyal vassals of the once royal family. No….no all I see are filthy animals being put down beneath the bottom of my boot and never rising again, I finally get to the last man and cut him in half and with all my strength I find a pillar to posture up on with a slight view of who's coming and next thing I know is darkness taking my vision away and the last thing I hear before I go into the hands of the stranger is "CAPTAINS OVER HERE!!! GET HELP!"