(Game of Thrones) The Pale Khal

(10) The Great Khal of the Mountain

( POV Jon Snow )

'Who does he think he is, that fucker Drogo I won't let this insult go unpunished.' I thought as I passed through the horse gates at the entrance to Vaes Dothrak.

~ One hour earlier ~

There he is Khal Drogo, the Khal with the largest Khalasar in the Dothraki sea and I can understand why he is a giant of a man, the only man I've seen that is taller is the Greatjon Umber though the Greatjon would have you believe he has giant blood in him and I've seen him break a table armwrestling his brother so I'm inclined to believe him.

"Ah so you are the new Khal?" He said in a mocking voice that infuriated me.

"You are no Khal, you are a Westerosi slave who aims above his station." He continued in the same mocking voice as before.

"Come slave boy I have a gift for you." One of his blood riders returned with a sickly horse that looked like it would fall over any second.

"Here a horse suited for The Pale Khal" he said with a mocking tone I was becoming all to familiar with.

I clenched my fist in rage and the fire pit near by grew hotter and hotter then went dark as Ghost came up beside me his red eyes glowing in the darkness everyone took steps back in fear but not Drogo he looked me in the eyes smiled knowing I wouldn't do anything while inside of Vaes Dothrak.

As Ghost lunged for the neck of the sick horse the man who was holding the reigns fell on his arse and scrambled away. The area was silent except for the sounds of the dying horse. I got my rage under control and calmly walked away.

"Arggo collect the Khalasar we ride in the hour." I said to my blood rider and only true friend and when he saw my furious expression he wisely didn't question my orders and left to round up the Khalasar.

~ Present ~

Arggo rode to me "where are we going great Khal" my ever loyal friend asked me.

"We ride north east, Blood of my blood I will unite the Khals near the mountains then we unite the Dothraki sea then the world, now come we must cover more ground before darkness falls."

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I spotted the scouts when I was warged into Senu then I followed them back to their camp they have a Khalasar of about one thousand like most of the Khalasars in the mountains north east of Vaes Dothrak except for one who has a Khalasar of ten thousand strong but the Khal has grown complacent and hasn't had a true fight in years. The perfect place to start uniting the Dothraki into one Khalasar.

As I rode into the camp with my a hundred of my best warriors riding beside me some of them being women as I always thought that it was stupid that women couldn't fight although I guess not everyone grew up on stories of Meage Mormont fighting in the rebellion though most of the women use bows some using spears, not many use arakhs as it relies on strength more.

As the enemy Khalasar saw me and my warriors the reached for their weapons but didn't attack as their Khal hadn't given the signal then I saw the Khal of this tiny Khalasar, my prey.

"Are you wandering Dothraki come to join my Khalasar" said the average looking Khal.

"No I have come to make what is yours mine, I have a Khalasar of twenty thousand and once I take your head I will have twenty one thousand and as your blood soaks the land I will be feasting on your horse." I said to the Khal who has a shorter braid than me and I'm only twelve name days old.

"Who do you think you are boy to speak to me like that!" he shouted in anger.

"I am your exicutioner!" I shouted back as i dismounted Shadow spear in hand I didn't bother strapping my sheild as this wouldn't be a difficult fight.

As I warged into Ghost to gain the extra speed and power to make this fight even faster the Khal advanced towards me I twirled my spear as I waited for him to get into range and when he did I struck with a speed that even Perros the Vipers Bastard would be proud of and the Khal dropped to the floor choking on his own blood.

The Khals three blood riders charged at me the the first got a spear through the heart the second a talon thrown though his head the last got his arm broken then his neck snapped. The Khalasar was silent as if they couldn't believe how fast the four best fighters in the Khalasar where dispatched in the span of a few minutes.

I walked to were Khals horse was, Ghost by my side and I turned to address the people of the Khalasar.

"Your Khal is dead his blood riders following him to the Night lands shall you follow him too or will you feast with me on the stallion of your weak Khal." Then I warged into the Khalasars horses and made them bow then the new additions to my Khalasar followed. I then unsheathed my scimitar and cut of the horses head and the people cheered. I signalled for Arggo to approach.

"Return to the Khalasar and bring them here we'll make camp and send out scouts to find the nearest Khalasar." As always my loyal companion nodded and made his way to his horse.

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And in the following weeks this scene repeated itself until we made it to the supposed ruler of the mountains an older Khal with a Khalasar of just under ten thousand Dothraki screamers but he had grown old up on this mountain not having a real fight in months if not years only occasionally raiding a small village or two.

And that went much the same kill the Khal then the blood riders make the horses bow and the Khalasar follows after after killing that Khal I was the undisputed leader of the mountains so we settled in a large valley at the base of the mountains and sent messengers to the remaining Khals in the mountains to come face Khal Jonos the Great Khal of the Mountain and they did knowing that their Khalasar wouldn't respect them if they ran from my challenge.

And so after I absorbed every Khalasar in the mountain my own Khalasar neared thirty five thousand Dothraki screamers then to boost my numbers further I collected all the slaves and told them of my own rise from a slave to the Pale Khal, I told them that if they proved them selves that they could earn their freedom and I offered them the chance to join the warriors of the Khalasar. The men where given short swords, a large shield, leather armour and I taught them the tactics that are fought to the Unsullied that I had picked up by fight i g some of them in the Fighting Pits.

The women where tonight to wield the short sword also but their training was primarily focused on archery they where I put one of the female Ko's In charge of them and had them form a group called the free rangers an elite archery group of around two thousand strong. While the free men numbered around five thousand strong. So by freeing the slaves I further improved my numbers to forty two thousand.

And soon the numbers would grow again and when I next meet Drogo I shall cut off his braid then his head. And feed his body to Ghost.

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~: Authors Notes :~

I made a mistake apparently a Khals blood riders have to commit suicide if thier Khal dies but because this is a fanfic I'm gonna make so because he fell of his horse he was seen as unfit to be Khal.

I also thought there were four blood riders but there is only three last chapter I said there was four but I'll not make that mistake again.

Enough about stuff I've gotten wrong I'd like your opinion on the fic I mentioned a few chaps ago that I was thinking of writing. Should it be just an OC should it be a SI or should it be Harry Potter getting reincarnated