Can I have a go?

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'If that were a real sword you would be dead. Lord snow here grew up in the castles he looks down on the likes of you. Do you think Ned Starks bastard bleeds like the rest of us?' He stepped forward to dual Jon but Jon got him down easily.

'Next!' the commander shouted again and again Jon took down each man

'Next!' He said two men approached Jon knocked them both down. 'Well Lord snow it looks you are the least useless person here.'

'Mind if I have a go?' Alina said sauntering up.

'Pretty lady I don't want you getting hurt.' He said looking her over.

'I wouldn't worry about that. I can beat Jons ass any day. Beating theirs shouldnt be a problem.' Alina assured him.

'Alright. Who wants to take on... whats your name sweetheart?'

"Catalina Frost.' She said and his face dropped.

'You lot are fucked.' He said taking a step back as she forged a sword from her finger tips.

'Come on.' She said spinning her blade. One brave man stepped forward, he was as tall and ferocious looking as Gregor Clegane.

'Are you sure Lady Frost?' but she charged sliding under his feet and bringing him to his knees quickly. The bigger they are the harder they fall. His knees slamming into the ground, cracking the floor beneath him. No one else was brave enough so Alina broke her sword down to snow before walking away.

'Pathetic lot,' she informed the commander. 'Jon is your only real fighter here, I don't know how you survived without him.' Alina said winking at jon before walking away.

He turned his attention to the other men, 'go clean yourselves up there's only so much I can stomach in a day.'

'Charming man,' Tyrion said watching from above.

'I don't need him to be charming I need him to turn this bunch of thieves and runaways into men of the nights watch.' Commander Mormont told Tyrion.

'And how is that going commander Mormont?'

'Slowly' he admitted 'the Raven came for Ned Starks son,' he handed the note to Tyrion.

'Good news or bad?' Tyrion questioned taking the scroll.

'Both.'

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'You broke my nose bastard!' Jon turned around to them, the three men he had easily taken down.

'It's an improvement,' Jon said smugly and he was grabbed immediately from behind a knife shoved to his throat.

'we can throw you over the wall and not even the wolves will find you.' They warned.

'What you're looking at half man?' they question Tyrion as he came in, watching them. Alina came in behind him. He men hesitated when they saw her but kept a grip on Jon not wanting to be weak for a woman.

'I'm looking at you' Tyrion said 'Yes you've got an interesting face. Very distinctive faces all of you.'

'What do you care about our faces?'

'It's just I think they would look marvelous decorating spikes in Kings Landing perhaps I will tell my sister the queen about it.' Tyrion told them.

'We will talk later' he muttered removing a sword from Jon's neck as they all left.

'Everyone knew what this place was nobody told me,' Jon told Tyrion and Alina as they approached, 'no one but you. My father knew and he left me to rot all the same.' Jon said ashamed.

'His father left him outside the wall when he was three and Pip was caught stealing a wheel of cheese his little sister that hadn't eaten in three days...' Tyrion said pointing at his accusers. 'He was given a choice of the right hand or the wall... I've been asking the commander it's interesting stories.' Tyrion told him.

'Everyone has a story to tell' Alina added

'Everybody hates me because I am better than they are!' Jon told them

'It's a lucky thing none of them are trained by a master of arms like you were, or trained to be a weapon as Frosty was... I don't imagine any of them have held a real sword before they came here.' Tyrion glanced at the two who had held Jon hostage moments before. 'Oh your brother Bran has woken up.' Tyrion said delivering him the note.

'He's okay? Jon questioned taking the note.

'Hes alive.' Alina told him.

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