Game of Thrones: The Prideful One

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The fire was consuming every enemy on its path with ease, and soon enough my army was winning with little to no effort, and it was no surprise, Neltharion even though not fully grown was a force to be reckoned with, his might was too much for the current military to handle.

"Don't let them escape!" I said as I swung my weapon left and right, decapitating enemy soldiers coming my way, Valiryan steel plus super strength were sure the lethal combination, "Come at me! Fuckers!"

With a smile I took a deep breath in the middle of this battle as I dodged the poor attempts the Lannister and Tyrell men were giving to kill me, before I started moving around my opponents with my one sword in each hand, I proceeded to dance around them. With every move I made, a soldier would fall dead into the ground, a lethal tempo of art and destruction, I didn't have to command anyone right now, which in turn made me the best weapon, no hesitation, no cares, I just acted.

After all, I had taken Tywin's plans, turning them into my toilet paper, he had failed, with all his experience, connections and influence, he had ultimately failed, he had like the rest before him, committed the same mistake, he underestimated me, and he was paying the price.

I continued pushing the enemies back, with the Neltharion ensuring they didn't escape, all I had to do was show the southerners why they should fear me in battle, "Is that all!?" I taunted, feeling quite good about myself, today was a great day to be me.

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[Oberyn Martell POV]

I stared Jaime, a Lannister there for me to kill and I couldn't help but smile, I was finally getting my chance, to avenge Elia, "Don't hold back… or I am going to break you fast," I snarled at him.

Jaime shrugged his shoulders, smiled, and slowly brought one foot behind his back as he unsheathed his blade, "Fine by me,"

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With a dry chuckle, I rushed at Jaime with my spear ready but he dipped and twirled around right as my spear was about to reach him. At that same moment he tried to slash me upwards with his sword, which I managed to dodge just in time.

I took this opportunity and tried to do a spin cut, but he parried the attack reading my intentions very well. He was undoubtedly a good swordsman,but I faced better, in response he tried to cleave my legs, but a quick jump above his cut proved to be enough to dodge the attack.

Taking this momentum to my advantage I took the blunt end of my spear smashing Jaime on the side, who in turn lost his balance for a second, but recovered with an upward slash that managed to cut a bit of flesh, nothing serious, blocking his next attack I punched stab the lion in the solar plexus, trying to kill him, but instead I ended up knocking the wind out of the swordsman, and stunning him for a brief moment.

The quick blow had opened Jaime up for another attack and I always aimed to please, so I obliged him, doing what Ronard calls a spartan kick into Jaime's chest, Jaime having recovered a bit followed that up with a quick uppercut, and a swift sidecut with his blade that I managed to avoid being lethal.

"This is way more entertaining than I anticipated," I chuckled with clear venom in my words.

Jaime gave me an apologetic shrug, with a face that said, "I do what I can,"

Taking a deep breath Jaime lunged forward, quickly sprinting towards me and coming closer, I smiled as I ducked forward dodging his attack while trying to pierce his head. Jaime noticed this and rolled forward under my attack in a swift motion, and sprinted at me again as soon as my attack failed, but this time I had a new approach, I had fought Ronard enough to learn a few tricks and new styles, with a smirk on my face I raised my spear, waiting for the right moment, and it came when he tried to attack me, I delivered a quick cut on his arm as I jumped back to gain some distance, and dashed forward with my spear straight out infront of me, with Ronard I had learn that small fast hits were my best shot, my plan was to destroy his sword hand, so I attempted to stab his arm, but he deflected the attack, barely in time, it was obvious now he was having troubles keeping up with my speed, "Having troubles, oh mighty Lion?"

"Not at all," Jaime smiled, with that obnoxious overconfidence of his.

"Very well," I dashed forward, cutting his cheek with one of my attacks, we exchange blows for a bit as blood splattered everywhere, none of us was making any lethal cuts, I was faster, and he was fast enough to react, but I was a snake, people should not fear my fangs, but my poison, and soon the lion would understand that.

Parrying his next swing, I noticed during this, a bit too late may I add, that the last attack was just a distraction, because soon enough his fist smashed against my head with brute force, making me lose balance for a brief moment, but this was long enough for him to deliver cut, he had fucked my left arm for the remaining of the battle. "The kitty has some claws, who would've thought....you really got me there." I said, panting, I might have lost my left arm, but this was far from over.

"Bad choice of words.... You can do better," Jaime smirked at me, "Your last words have to be something symbolic,"

"Good... it's good that you know... that way I don't have to explain that to you," Using one of Ronard's smoke bombs, I dashed behind Jaime as he struggled to see, keeping his guard up, but this little surprise gave me more that enough to time to pierce his right leg, but he swirled around cutting my spear, with a flashing smile that shouted victory, but that soon vanished as he started to scream in agony, the poison had finally kick in.

"AHHHHHH!" Jaime shouted in deep, sweat agonizing pain. "You don't fight with honor...." he said with anger.

"This is war.... There is no honor.... There are those who come back to their families, like me, and those that die with their... so called honor... like you," Not that I believed Jaime to have any honor, "Besides.... I'm a snake... that's how we play,"

"Well then snake... Kill me," Jaime spat at me, "Father will enjoy tearing your family apart after this,"

"Haha, while I would love to kill you... I can't" I chuckled, Ronard had ordered me to avoid killing them if I could, and luckily for me I was able to subdue the Lion, all in favor of getting Tywin... after that, Jaime would die.

"Is the snake afraid of the little bear," Jaime Lannister taunted with a smirk, trying to hide the immeasurable amount of pain the poison I had injected on his body was probably causing.

"Unbelievably so," I sighed, if there was one man I would never have as my enemy would be Ronard, a monster walking among humans, "And you should fear him too," with that I smacked the lion out cold, I had won my first battle against the Lannisters, "Do you see this Elia, I did it my sweet sun, I'm avenging you.... Just wait... I will put all these bastards in hell..." The sun sure was shining today, perhaps Elia was smiling at me.