It took longer than I wanted to finally begin approaching the other
dragon. Surprising a human with an attack from above was easy to do but
dragons were used to looking up. They were more prepared for such
attacks. I hoped that Rhaegal was just unused to doing aerial and so I
could surprise him due to his inexperience. I didn't know how Daario
trained his stolen dragons in such matters. The traitor didn't know
Daenerys was still alive and so wouldn't think of fighting the queen.
As
I made my final approach, Rhaegal looked up at me and roared. It was
one of rage and I didn't know to whom the anger was directed. All I knew
was that now the rider was alert. The helmet he wore was only enough to
reveal a look of shock quickly turned to anger.
My wings folded
back as Jorah tightened his grip. I roared out as I dove down. I had
hoped that the rider would turn Rhaegal to flee but that wasn't the
case. As my dive continued the rider flew to meet me. I spread my wings
open at the last minute and turned sharply to the right. Rhaegal flew
right past me and I flew up while turning to meet him again.
-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic
You can read it HERE
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