Tobias Harris, Lord of the Bastards paced back and forth before his band of castaways. They all held battered weapons and adorned second-hand armor.
"Men! I know what you think you are. Forgotten, trade pieces... unwanted. Those thoughts consume you... And rob you of purpose. But do you know what I see? I see so much more than a collection of undesirables. I see pride, fury, and determination."
"If you follow me, you will always have something to fight for."
Boban Marjanovic, The Giant shed a tear while maintaining a furrowed brow and stiff upper lip.
"If you follow me, your anger will always have an outlet."
Danilo Gallinari, the Golden Rooster nodded his head in approval.
"If you follow me, we may not win every battle, but we make it as difficult as bloody possible for our enemies as we make them use every ounce of their strength!"
Patrick Beverly, The Pit Bull pounded on his chest with his fist.
"And when we drive out the Lion, I promise that you will never be unwanted again!"
As the final word left Harris' mouth, Beverly raised his sword and shouted out.
"All hail Tobias Harris, Lord of the Bastards!"
"THE LORD OF THE BASTARDS!
THE LORD OF THE BASTARDS!
THE LORD OF THE BASTARDS!"
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NBA Fanfiction Collection (2018-2019)
FanfictionThis is a collection of stories I post in the comment sections of NBA highlight videos on Youtube. They are fanfictions involving NBA players living in a fantasy world. Game of Thrones is definitely an influence on this. I come up with a storyline...
