Massacre

[Robert Beratheon PoV]

They took my betrothed from me, HOW DARE THEY! The Targaryens have all gone mad, ALL of them! They don't deserve the throne. I've already called the banners, although I've done it in secret it's all because Ned's too honorable to do anything, that's why I have to make the first move, I can encourage both Ned and Jon, Ned is like a brother to me and Jon like a second father. I know they love me just the same, with the might of the Storm lands and the Vale and the North, the Targaryens don't stand a chance. All I have to do is convince Ned and Jon, I can do this.

(A/N : Im thinking of doing a PoV Every chapter or two to show what is going on in Westeros, should i keep doing that or what, cuz i honestly find it nice)

[Leonidas Morningstar PoV] (A/N : yes his family name will be Morningstar from now on)

Looking up from man I just killed, I noticed something, all the men fighting were large. Tall with a huge build, all of them hitting the 7 feet mark.

From what I could tell, the battle was fairly equal, but the number of men was decreasing quickly, and the number of men laying on the floor injured or dead was increasing. It felt like by now the number laying on the hard icy floor was more than the number fighting each other.

Since the battle was mostly equal, i decided to join the brown people, I had still had a score to settle with reds. And so, pulling out the glowing katana that I had unknowingly stabbed in the man's back.

And just in the time, like a robot on cue, a red bastard rushed at me, seeing the corpse beside me only further angered him causing him to rush at me in mindless rage, 'must be someone close to him' I thought to myself.

Thankfully, dealing with someone who's mind is filled with rage was easier than even killing a mountain lion, all the guy could do was slash about like a brain dead animal.

Not having time to let my Katana savor it's drink, I pulled out my Katana from yet another corpse, turning the snow red.

And it seemed the adrenaline got to my head, for I ignored my injured shoulder and rushed into the battle field like an idiot, picking the next red i saw as my target, I swinged my katana at him as soon as I was in range, the guy didn't see me as he was busy fighting off another man, and so my katana and his skin met, leaving a bloodfall pouring down onto the snow.

Ando so time passed and more men kissed the ground, painting the snow red. And there I stood, with my red painted hair, standing there with my leg over a corpse.

I noticed something during the fight, I don't really know how to use my bending for fighting, like yes it's not that strong but if used cleverly, it could serve as a trump card, also, i am far too inexperienced, if it weren't for the fact that the men I was fighting barely knew how to swing a sword, I don't think I'd be able to get out of the battlefield, not to mention being barely injured.

I have injury on my right shoulder from the first fight, and few more cuts and bruises. Any how, i was glad to be alive. That's all that matters right now, that and the the fact that me and my katana are getting stronger, only with strength is one able to stay alive.

Unfortunately, nothing lasts, and the brown people, or at least the ones who survived were coming towards me.

Welp, let's see how this goes.

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(Arthur's note please read)

As you can see we are in Robert's rebellion or at least the events leading to it's beginning, withen like 7 - 14 chapters the rebellion will start, and our lovable MC will be heading towards westeros to begin his conquer. So yaaa.

Sorry for the delay, i just a shit week, i got diarrhea on Saturday which lasted till monday, and Tuesday i woke up with a terrible cold which still haunts me even now. Any way i did some work on the last 2 chapters, changing the fact that skagos was 70% snow to 95%. Also just quick correction of all the typos, if i don't have the time to write a chapter then i will try to correct the previous chapters. That's all, peice outa dn have a lovely month.