Chapter 41: [37]
With Dany asleep on the bed, I leave her in the tent alone as I fly to the large wooden platform where she and the Khal had watched the wedding proceeding, looking around at the Horse Savages, the Lys whore and both Jorah Moremont and Viserys Targaryen.
"I have slain Khal Drogo, and claimed his bride as my own...I give you this opportunity to challenge me." I say while trying not to laugh at this whole thing.
'You know...I probably need to talk to someone...between Alfor's duschebag move of sending me away and then me fucking his wife, while I'm engaged to his daughter...we could have still fought together you bastard, even if I couldn't use my mech.' I think a so many twisted feelings roil in my gut as arrows and spears are fired and thrown at me with some rocks mixed in.
Jorah Moremont tries to rush Viserys to safety as the fool raises a sword at me screaming something along the lines of you'll pay for ruining my plans for an army to take back my home...or something like that.
Me I just extend my hand in his direction and remove all of his skin from his body...the god awful screams that follow after that remind me of other screams I heard...the smell of hot plasma, and burnt Altean flesh stings in my nostrils, "Please Captain...please make the pain stop." My subordinate begs me she's a young thing no older than Allura, but she's usually such a little spitfire and one badass pilot, I start to heal her but she grabs my wrist in a death grip.
"No Captain I want to die...please help me die faster...everyone I love is gone now."
"Don't say that Cole..."
"Please Captain...I can't do it myself." I cry as I put my Bayard to the underside of her chin my hand resting against her throat and pull the trigger ending her life quickly and painlessly, as the shuttle we are in continues to crumble and break down, 'Why did I come here? I came to a place I knew was going to be consumed by war...I made friendships and connections with people destined to die, I'm a monster.' I remember telling myself as I brought the Bayard I'd just used to kill lieutenant Cole, and put it to my temple and pull the trigger...of course nothing happens my armor ears the shot, I do it again and again over and over again but it does nothing but make me feel like an even bigger piece of shit, for coming to a universe that would be in a constant state of war for millions of years with genocide being a common occurrence, yet I thought I could get a hot princess and a badass mech... without suffering anything.
Coming back to the present I raise my hand, chunks of earth and sand rise from the earth, I flip my hands upside down making people, horses, tents and whatever else fall to the ground and then slam the slabs of earth on top of them.
'If I hadn't been such a fool...if I hadn't let that universe push me around...to preserve cannon...the twins, my friends... everyone would still be alive...I used the excuse of not wanting to wait till cannon starts but I couldn't take the looks of the surviving Alteans any longer they all looked at me like I was a hero, that I saved their species...but really I was just a dumbass with too many powers and not enough brains to use them.'
By the time I'm done only people left alive are Danny, Jorah, Viserys and the whore out of forty thousand dothraki and probably ten thousand slaves...triple that in horses and other livestock...oh and the city is fine.
Grabbing Dany in my arms she submits to my awesome powers of destruction and I look to Jorah Moremont, "Warn the Seven Kingdoms that their true King has finally returned to this world and he will be coming to claim his throne after he makes sure his new wife is pregnant with his child." I say to him and my voice carries while I fly over and deposit the chest with the dragon eggs into my storage ring, and then take off into the sky looking like a total badass.
"So any idea which way is Astapor? There is a hot piece of tail and some good slave soldiers there." I ask and say to Danny who is looking at me with a slack jawed expression of disbelief.
"I-I don't know my husband...that way...please don't kill me..." Daenerys murmurs while pointing in a random direction, "Kill you...I saved you from a savage and am going to breed you and sit you upon the Iron Throne...you can handle the day to day stuff while I drink and fuck myself into a stupor. Just let me know when their is an army to exterminate or something fun to do besides fucking all the noble beauties of Westros and breeding them." I say to Danny who's mouth closes with a click of teeth.
Flying around for a few days freeing some slaves here and there helping myself to some beautiful maiden or slave along the way while thoroughly fucking and stuffing Danny full of my cum we eventually reach the outskirts of Astapor.
Using a cleaning spell on Danny and myself while altering her thin silk see through dress onto something less see through and more regal, Daenerys and I head into the city and request a meeting with the Wise Masters.
Much like the TV show this guy who takes the lead in talking insults not only Danny but me as well so I incinerate him on the spot, making the other wise master scream and piss/shit themselves while I grab Missendi's collar and pull her towards me.
"As compensation for insulting me and for coveting my wife I am taking possession of all the property within this city, now have a nice life in whatever after life you lot believe in, I say and do a Vader style choking crushing both their windpipes and necks.
"Missendi can you please retrieve the whip of ownership for the unsullied please?" I request of the beautiful light/dark skinned woman who nods in awe and fear at my casual display of murder.
'You like this Alfor, Hauh? I'm turning into the kind of person you hate and it's all your fault!' I shout in my mind and then it hits me I'm still deeply hurting over the loss and betrayal of Alfor the man had become a brother to me and I loved him...and here I am on a second world lashing out when I didn't even lash out against Zarcon besides some petty Guerilla tactics because I didn't want to screw up the timeline too much and make it so that Melenor and I couldn't reunite with Allura.
I shove away any feelings of guilt I might feel and resolve myself to live out all of my deepest darkest fantasies in this world, because the world of the Game of Thrones is no place for heroes.
"Daenerys when Missendi returns you will take possession of the slaves and give them a rousing speech, set them free and give them leave to slaughter all the slavers in Astapor."
"M-me?"
"Yes, you you're going to be my Queen that means you're going to have to used to commanding people." I say to her and she straightens her back and stiffens her trembling bottom lip.
"Good girl, that's my future Queen."
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