Flame // Sandor Clegane

Hang them

When Sandor finally caught up with Lem he was about to be hanged for his crimes, Beric Dondarrion Chama and Thoros were standing in front of them, ready to hang him.

'Clegane.' Beric said as he approached.

'I told you we would see you again Clegane.' Chama said, sandor noticed her fox wasn't with her but his eyes drifted back up to the men, nooses around their necks.

'its alright, this is Sandor Clegane.' Beric said but his men kept their swords ready.

'Put it down boys it's only a little hound.' Chama teased.

'the fuck you doing?' sandor barked at them.

'What the fuck are you doing here?' thoros countered

'I'm chasing them down. You?' Sandor questioned

'We are hanging them.'

'Any particular reason?' Sandor questioned

'They are men of the brotherhood, they were attacking a nearby sept and murdered the villagers.' Beric informed him.

'Why do you want them?' chama questioned.

'Same reason.' Sandor told them 'I was helping them build it they killed a friend of mine.' Sandor told them, still gripping his axe tightly in his hand.

'You got friends?' Thoros teased

'Not anymore.' Sandor admitted 'they are mine.' sandor marched forward.

'They are of the brotherhood the brotherhood's name they dragged through the dirt-' beric reminded him.

'Fuck your name. I killed you once I'd be happy to do it again.' sandor warned and Andrew drew back his bow. 'drop that arrow, tougher girls and you've tried to kill me.' sandor threated him, axe in hand moving threateningly close to Andrew.

'You can have one of them.' beric told him

'Two.' Sandor negotiated Beric looked back at Chama and Thoros who nodded in agreement

'Fine.' Sandor moved to butcher them but Thoros grabbed his ax mid swing

'No no no' Thoros told him 'we are not butchers we hang them.'

'Hanging is all over in an instant.' Sandor told them 'where is the punishment that?'

'They die.' thoros reminded him

'We all die except for this one over here.' he looked back at Beric 'I will only gut one of them.'

'No.' Beric told him

'Chop off one hand then.' Sandor negotiated

'We gave you two of the three out of respect for your loss that is generous.' Beric told him. 'besides chama already threated to chop off their cocks. I think they have been tormented enough.' Sandor glanced over at Chama she offered him a smug smile.

'You're a bunch of Nancy's, all of you expect the only actual woman.' Sandor said throwing down his axe down. 'I would've killed all seven of you just to get these three.'

'there are eight of us.' Finn noted.

'hes not going to kill Chama.' Beric said confidently.

'I don't think he could if he tried.' Chama remarked.

'You're getting old Clegane.' Thoros noted

'Yes but hes not.' Sandor kicked the crate they were standing on dropping him down they struggled for breath beric kicked the last one out from under them. Sandor sat down taking the men's boots slipping it on his feet, the brotherhood watched him curiously.

'you got anything to eat?' sandor questioned.