Something always goes wrong with the umbrella academy like landing themselves in a whole new reality. Westeros.
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Podrick meets a woman that leaves him completely speechless with her confidence and charisma but she is much more than a pretty face...
'Lord Walder has granted you were crossing, his men are ours as well.' Catelyn said but she didn't look to happy about it.
'What does he want in return?' Robb questioned
'When the fighting is done you will marry one of his daughters.' Catelyn told him and Robb looked to Theon.
"Is there another way?" Theon offered.
'do you consent?' Catelyn asked.
'Can I refuse?' Robb asked. Catelyn shook her head, no. 'Then I guess I consent.'
"I do not envy you." Theon told him honestly.
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'Wake up your missing the fight.' Bronn said barging into Tyrions tent.
'What are you doing? What do you want?' Tyrion questioned drowsily, an arm still wrapped around the whore, shae's naked body.
'You are sleeping through the war.' Bronn told him
'What?'
'They got to jump on us in the night they already are approaching.'
'Get my squire.'
'You don't have a squire.' Bronn called leaving the tent
'If I die.' Tyrion told her as she lay back against the pillow 'weep for me.'
'You will be dead how will you know?' shae reminded him before falling back asleep
'I will know.' Tyrion said as he armored up.
"Alright Storm, show me what you got." Tywin requested the smuggest of smiles pulled at her lips as she walked forward.
"Your sister has the confidence I wish my armies had." Tywin remarked.
"She is trouble, that's for sure. But she is better to have on your side when she has a storm warning." Five agreed.
Storm stared around, men didn't think her a threat, that was always their first mistake. She walked through the fighting soldiers getting to the front.
"Call back your men." Five told Tywin.
"What?"
"You want them swept up in her storm?" Five countered and Tywin nodded sending his men off to call back the troops. Storm stepped forward extending her hand, a tornado forming on her fingertips. She flattened her fingers and the tornado spiraled growing and growing taking off.
"She did that?" Tywin shouted over the sounds of stark men screaming.
"She did." Five agreed pouring himself a drink. "Just sit back and enjoy, she likes showing off." Storm manipulated the tornado, once the men saw the storm most took cover running and jumping aside but storm pulled it apart creating mini tornados sending them all in all directions. It was a massacre, mass chaos and storm loved it.
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'I am Eddard Stark. Lord of Winterfell and Hand of the King." Ned looked to sansa, "I come before you to confess my treason in the sight of gods and men. I betrayed the faith of my King and the trust of my friend Robert. I swore to protect and defend his children. But before his blood was cold I plotted to murder his son and seize the throne for myself." the crowd started yelling at him again, some throwing rocks at his head. Sansa cringed, more tears falling, Ned was a good man, honorable and brave, he had to do this, it was the only chance of seeing his family again.
"Let the high septon and Baelor the blessed bear witness to what I say. Joffrey Baratheon is the one true heir to the Iron Throne by the grace of all the Gods, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, and protector of the Realm." The crowd once again started yelling at him. Sansa looked to Joffrey hopefully.
"As... As we sin...' pycelle continued seeing Joffrey loving the attention. 'So do we suffer. This man has confessed his crimes in sight of Gods and men. The Gods are just but beloved Baelor taught us they can also be merciful. What is to be done with this traitor, Your Grace?" Pycelle turned to Joffrey. Joffrey waved a hand settling the crowd.
"My mother wishes me to let Lord Eddard join the Night's Watch. Stripped of all titles and powers he would serve the realm in permanent exile. And my Lady Sansa has begged mercy for her father." He turned to look at Sansa, she smiled just slightly. "But they have the soft hearts of women. So long as I am Your King treason shall never go unpunished. Ser Ilyn, bring me his head!"
"NO!" she screamed as the crowd erupted into cheers. Sansa lunged forward but Meryn grabbed her, keeping her back. Ned looked to Sansa as the sword was brought above his head, a single motion, swish, it was through his neck. Ned's head lay on the ground. Joffrey smiled down to it. Cersei stood confused they didn't want him dead, this would only escalate this war, as Sansa sobbed for her father, pulling at Meryn's arms.
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'I'm alive?'
'you're alive.' bronn agreed
'Did we win?'
'we wouldn't be having this conversation if we didn't.' Bronn reminded him
"I'm guessing Storm was quite useful." Tyrion remarked looking around, "did a storm pass through?"
"Storm passed through." Bronn corrected. "Made a fucking tornado come, saved us a lot of fighting." Bronn remarked.
'how did our tribesman do?' bronn nodded over to the tribesman beating an opposing soldiers already on the ground 'well its nice to see them getting along.' Tyrion noted.
'You're wounded' Tywin noted riding up to Tyrion.
'How good of you to notice... I hear we won,' Tyrion said laying on a wagon
'The scouts were wrong they were 2000 stark banner men not 20,000' tywin said atop his white horse.
'Did we get the stark boy at least?' Tyrion questioned
'He was not there' tywin spat.
'Where was he?'
"With his other 18,000 men,' Tywin said riding off
'And where are they?' Tyrion called after him.
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'By the time they knew what was happening it already happened.' Robb declared. 'one in victory does not make us conquers.' Robbs told his troops 'this war is far from over.'
"My lord," Robb turned around.
"What happened at Tywin's camps?" Robb questioned.
"A storm broke lose, attacked, it was the storm had a mind of it's own." The knight declared. "It followed us!"
"Storms do not have a mind of their own." Robb corrected.
"This storm did, it followed us, spiraled out of control, ripping through my men!" he declared. "I don't know how many us of survived it my lord. It was chaos."
"Chaos or control?" Robb countered.
"It was like Tywin Lannister controlled the storm himself."
