Wooooooo
Daemon closed his eyes, he took a deep breath and exhaled opening his eyes. He held the reins of his horse and waited till the Dothraki appear on far, first came the faint screams, then the gallops.
'Face the Dothraki on open field… we would have no chance of surviving.' Arthur's voice echoed on his head.
That hadn't helped him a single bit, a few meters from him, Tyene sat on her horse, he nodded at her.
Woooo woooo woooooooo
The first dots appeared from over the mountain, scarily fast, short time passed and more and more horses appeared. "Commander?" A soldier asked.
"Wait."
Another minute, even more.
"Wait.
Almost. Get Ready.
"Now!" He yelled. The rocks were launched, his eyes watched the projectiles soar into the air till they landed on their enemy, the first rocks took out a dozen Dothraki and their horses. The first wave of shots took out at least two hundred more men.
"Change ammunition!" He ordered. "Number two and three!"
The projectiles with oil and the wooden projectiles.
Quickly as the Dothraki regroup themselves and began to dodge the corpses, the other ammunition was loaded. "Shot."
He looked at Tyene and gave a nod. "Give the signal!"
An archer aimed a flaming arrow to the sky and released it.
Daenerys watched as the projectiles fell above the Dothraki. The barrage was able to slow them a little. "There." Daario said pointing to the arrow in the sky.
Ok, don't panic, you trained for this.
Ooooh shit! Who am I kidding. I'm terrified.
"Daenerys! You have to go now!" Daario shook her.
She blinked and nodded; she ran to her dragon who lowered her shoulder. "Shit, shit, shit, shit." Dany kept murmured.
The Queen of Meereen climbed on her dragon and strapped the hook on her waist, her hand gripped tightly on Ella's spikes. "Sovēs." She murmured, the beast let a screech and began to run on the cliffs direction. The dragon jumped and flapped her wings.
Daenerys eyes went to the valley where the horsemen came.
Fuck, they keep coming.
Her eyes went down, the projectiles began to crash against the Dothraki again, the wood would break making the small pieces pierce on the men and animals. The flaming ones coated them and the ground like a flammable liquid. Daenerys guided her dragon down, the beast roared spooking the horses, some threw their riders from their backs.
Daenerys breathed and closed her eyes. "Dracarys." The words rolled from her lips.
None of them waited for the gigantic fire wall that formed, neither the impact of the explosion that almost sent her flying from her dragon's back. Dany could smell scent of burned leather and skin.
She decided to follow the plan and flew to The Valley.
Aegon's eyes widened when he saw the high the fire went, Ella flapped her wings fighting the impulse that the explosion made.
She was flying too low.
His head turned when he heard other roars and screeches, Aegon's brows furrowed, they didn't know of the dragons would participate of the battle. Till now Daenerys was the only one who rode a dragon. The other three dragons seemed to follow Ella, so they flew to the valley.
An arrow passing close to his head made him flinch. "Fuck!" From far a few Dothraki who passed the fire was approaching fast.
"Archers!" He screamed. "Knock. Draw… Loose!"
Aegon turned and walked to his horse, he trotted the animal and rode till his brother, a moment later he arrived. "They are passing the fire!"
Daemon grimaced. "No shit!"
"Fire the next battery!" His brother ordered. "Where's Rhae?" Daemon asked.
"Here." Rhae said appearing at their side.
"Where were you?"
"Here." She shrugged.
"No, you weren't ." Daemon said.
"I was."
"Wasn't.
"Was."
"Wasn't."
Aegon groaned. "Hello!? Crazy Dothraki Screamers riding in our direction?"
Daemon shook his head. "Change of plans, we are going to move the shield wall forward with the archers behind them. The fire is slowing them down." He pointed to where Dany was unleashing hell over the Dothraki.
"You want me to lead?" Rhae asked.
Daemon breathed and nodded. "Yes."
Rhaenys nodded taking her spear and walking to the spearmen and Unsullied. Aegon stared at his brother.
"What?"
"You're sending our sister to face a Dothraki charge." Aegon said slowly.
Daemon nodded again. "Aye… she is capable; besides you will be there."
"I beg your pardon?"
"You will command the archers. Where's my horse!? Go, they are marching." Dae patted his back and walked away to his horse.
Aegon groaned and turned to Balaq. "Let's go."
Daemon's eyes watched as the flaming projects fly high in the sky. "Arthur, I need you with the elephants, Ser Barristan, you take care of the cavalry. And where the fuck is Daario?"
Arthur raised a brow and starred at him. "What?" Dae asked.
"A please wouldn't hurt you, your grace?" Arthur asked.
"Oh…" Daemon grinned awkwardly. "Please go to the elephants?" He tried.
The Sword of the Morning gave him an amused look and mounted his horse.
"Soldiers! With me." He yelled. A minute later Daario appeared. "Nice of you to join us." He forced a smiled.
"I was on that hill. Takes a while to get from there to here." Naharis complained.
"Bla bla bla. Shut up. I need you to command the catapults, take your Second Sons and protect them." He ordered and mounted his horse.
Rhaenys Targaryen wasn't a stranger to battle, she fought a lot of them, but this… was beyond what she's fought before… this was fucking madness! Every now and then a couple of horses collided with the shield wall, the arrows that kept raining on the horsemen helped to keep them away. "Hold! Stay in position!" She ordered looking to the side where an arrow pierced an unsullied, killing him.
What happened next got her ears ringing and her head spinning, she blinked and coughed, feeling the hard ground under her. Rhaenys searched for her spear. "Ugh… fuck." She grunted getting of her feet, she looked at the dead horse beside her and frowned.
They breached?
Rhaenys blinked when the warm liquid ran on down her cheek, temple and eye. The princess passed her hand on her face clearing the blood. A yell was her answer if they had breached the shieldwall or not, Rhae jumped back as an arakh was waved at her. A bloodied Dothraki began his attack against her, he tried to hit her again but now she raised her spear. Rhaenys was lucky the spear's base was made of iron, it being able to stop his weapon.
She yanked her spear up and kicked his belly, he huffed and stumbled backwards lowering his arakh, Rhaenys saw opportunity and passed the spear tip from one of his temples to the other. Blood gushed on her as the horseman fell.
"Fuck." She said.
A few meters in front of her, Rhaenys saw ten to thirty Dothrakis fighting her soldiers. She waved her spear and ran to their direction, she pierced her spear on the back of a man's neck who was with his back to her, he dropped dead, and she searched for her next target. She found it quickly, a Dothraki atop of an Unsullied trying to pierce his blade on the man's neck. Rhaenys raised her spear and buried it in his spine, the man screamed and tried to reach his back.
The Unsullied saw the opportunity and took the Arakh and slit his throat, she pulled her spear back and looked to the sky where arrows rained over the Dothraki. What came next, she wasn't expecting, a loud roar reached her ears, Aeli quickly flew above her laying hell on the Dothraki. "Shit…" She murmured. The white dragon passed again before she landed in front of Rhaenys, the princess stared wide eyes at her Dragon, her breath caught in her throat when the beast lowered her shoulder.
You want me to ride you…
Rhae's body was filled with thrill and excitement, and fear, she didn't have a saddle. "Well, Egg and Dae think it's time for us to reveal ourselves. I think this is a good way to do it." She said to the dragon. She attached her spear to her back and walked to the dragon, carefully she climbed on the beast, her eyes went to two big spikes, and gripped them. Rhaenys held them tightly. Her eyes closed and she felt the fire fill her body.
The whisper that left her lips came naturally. "Sovēs"
An hour later, Daemon was in the middle of a bloodbath, men fell on his left and right. Daemon was on a hunt. A hunt for Khal Jhaqo. He has a plan, a hard and maybe impossible one, but still a plan. Rhaenys was surprisingly in the skies with Daenerys and Aegon was fighting somewhere else.
Daemon narrowed his eyes and saw a big man waving his arakh wildly, he had a long beard and braid.
Found him.
"Nym!" He called the Sand sSnake.
"Yes?" She shouted as she stabbed a man in the neck.
"Where's Ty?"
Nymeria looked around. "Umm, I don't fucking know, she was beside me moments ago."
Daemon heard a shout and his head shot back quickly, a Dothraki ran in his direction with a spear in hand. He didn't have any time to do something, he was to close, so he just clenched his jaw and waited for the hit.
The hit that never came, as a small woman threw her dagger on the man's neck, his eyes widened and his hands went to his neck trying to stop the bleeding. The Dothraki fell on his knees choking on his own blood.
"I found her!" Nymeria yelled.
He turned to her. "No shit, me too."
Tyene smirked then slapped his cheek. "Ow!?"
"Your imbecile, he almost killed you." She scolded.
He waved. "I'm fine. I need you and your sister. Nym! Come here!"
"For what?" Tyene asked as her sister approached them.
"We are going to kill a Khal… well actually I'm going to kill him, you two take care of the two bloodriders beside him." He pointed his sword at their targets.
"We are what? I have to what?!" Nym exclaimed.
"You heard me, be careful." And with that he headed in the direction of Jhaqo.
Daemon dodged a man then killed him; he killed more Dothraki before he arrived at the Khal. He whistled gaining the man's attention, he waved at him and spat on the ground.
Jhaqo's face hardened and he marched to Daemon's direction, the prince did the same and ran towards the Khal's direction. The arakh and sword clashed harshly, Dae pulled back and tried to hit Jhaqo's leg but the man jumped back, he then unleashed swings on Daemon, left, right, up and down. Daemon block all of them and attacked when he had the chance.
His head jerked to the side when he heard a pained cry, Ty was in a fist fight with a bloodrider and received a punch on the stomach, she fell on her knees making the man think she was hurt, the bloodrider walked on her direction just to be kicked in the legs and being sent to the ground.
Daemon knew he shouldn't take his eyes from the enemy, but he couldn't help it, it had a consequence though. The air of his lungs left him and the gigantic man sent him to the ground, the Khal jumped on him and began to punch his face, left, right, left, right.
Ouch. That's definitely gonna leave a bruise.
The prince groaned in pain, Jhaqo stopped just to pick his arakh. Dae's eyes widened as the man raised the weapon high in the air, he grabbed Jhaqo's arms stopping him, both men groaned and grunted as the other tried to bury the blade on the other's head while the other tried to prevent him. The Khal screamed and tried to forced his arakh on Daemon's face, the prince closed his eyes as he felt the steel kiss his skin.
Daemon grimaced and yelled, pulling strength from deep inside him, he harshly pushed Jhaqo's hands to the side, the man grunted then screamed in pain as Daemon teeth pressed his skin. He had to push the wish of vomiting when the blood touched his tongue. The Khal shouted in pain, Dae took the opportunity to push the man from on top of him. He blinked as he felt the blood running down his cheek.
Jhaqo was getting to his feet when Daemon kneeed him in the ribs earning a groan, he fell on to his side and Dae quickly kicked him in the mouth making a couple teeth fly.
Jhaqo grunted and tried to raise himself again, just to receive another kick, now the tip of Daemon's boot connected with his temple. The Dothraki fell again and this time he didn't try to stand, his body contracted. Daemon rolled him and sat on him, the man's eyes were open wide and still, his jaw clenched. That didn't matter to him, Dae's fist connected with his face earning just a grunt, then another and another.
Daemon didn't know how many hits he gave, he just knew that he stopped when the fight around him seemed to stop, the only noise for a few seconds was his grunts and his fist clashing against the face on the now dead Khal. A hand on his shoulder made him flinch, he looked to the side ready to beat that person too, his fist and closed to the person's face when his eyes widened, and he stooped.
Daenerys breathed and crouched beside him, she held his pulse and touched his cheek. "It's over." She whispered. "We won." Her head motioned to the side, Ty and Nym were close to the corpses of the two bloodriders, and Rhaenys and Aegon close to Aeli. He blinked and breathed, Daenerys helped him to his feet, his hands were numb, and his face covered with blood.
Daemon shook his head. "Why did they stopped fighting?" He murmured putting his arm around her neck for support.
Daenerys held his waist. "Nym and Ty killed two of his bloodriders, the other ones he had are dead too, and you killed the Khal…" She eyed him.
He stared at her for a couple seconds. "You know what that means right?" Dany mumbled.
Daemon closed his eyes and groaned.
"Fuck."