Game of Thrones-The Black Lord

(Third Person POV)

Drogon flew up towards Morghul as Rhaegon let out a sigh. The Black Stallion let out a vicious roar as Daegon glared at them. Morghul flapped his wings, circling over Drogon as the latter ascended further. 

Viserra circled around Morghul and flew right at him, opening her maw and firing a stream of flames which the Black Lord avoided with ease. Morghul looked back and fired a quick burst, nearly hitting her. Syras held onto the handles as Viserra tilted to the left, avoiding the heat altogether. She held onto her bow with the other hand. 

"Hm..." She said, "This will be tougher than I imagined..." 

Rhaegon looked behind him, seeing Viserra and Drogon in the distance. Drogon was gaining speed, below Viserra who tried to keep up. He assumed that her wounds would be affecting her speed but despite that, she did not seem to be in a terrible condition. 

"Persistent, isn't she?" Rhaegon said as he looked over to the other side

He spotted the Martell camp, seeing Moonfyre next to it. In the distance, he noticed the Dothraki Horde approaching. He saw that while the Martell forces were readying for battle, they would not be able to properly prepare in time. 

"Can you handle a bit of chaos, Morghul?" He asked in High-Valyrian

Morghul let out a roar in response, seemingly agreeing to it. 

"Circle around. We do not back down from a fight." Rhaegon said

Morghul immediately dipped down and spun around, turning completely and flying in the opposite direction. As he roared, he flapped his wings, picking up speed and going straight for Drogon who was ascending to him. 

Khal Daegon saw this and smirked, "Finally not cowering??" He bellowed in Dothraki

Rhaegon narrowed his eyes, "Dracarys" 

Morghul opened his maw and fired a massive stream of flames right at Drogon, who took the hit, causing a massive explosion of flames and smoke to erupt. The flames miraculously did not hit Daegon, however, only Drogon took the full-brunt of the heat. The singing heat did slightly burn the Khal though. 

As Drogon flew past the smoke, Daegon noticed that Morghul was gone from where he was flying. He looked to the side and saw that the Black Lord had quickly changed trajectory and soared right for Viserra. 

Morghul reached the cream-colored dragon and spun upside down and under her, immediately grabbing her leg with his claws and due to his superior momentum, jerked her entire body midflight. This caused Syras to be trashed around on the saddle, fortunately not being thrown off due to the straps being fastened. 

Viserra let out a roar before opening fire at Morghul who flapped his wings and immediately spun back, flipping the smaller dragon downwards before firing his own stream of flames at her. As the flames hit her, he let go, causing the dragon to tumble down. Viserra then flapped her wings and caught herself, ascending slightly as she shook her neck, her scales charred and smoking slightly. 

Rhaegon then saw as Viserra straightened up and watched as Syras drawed the bowstring back. 

"Tch!" He said as he ducked down

He felt the pressure of the arrow flying above him; he had almost gotten hit once more. However, this didn't bother him, Morghul continued the assault. 

"She's good with that bow..." Rhaegon muttered

As Morghul flew at Viserra, who was trying to fly away, Drogon flew right at him, nearly catching him by the neck. However, almost as if it was anticipated, Morghul stopped his flight and flapped his wings once, pushing him back and causing Drogon to miss. Then, in a very quick motion, launched his maw at Drogon, biting into his neck as he flapped his wings, keeping him afloat. 

Morghul's teeth were able to slightly sink into Drogon's scales, which were also really hard. The Black Stallion let out a roar as he tried to pry himself free, flapping his wings and trying to swipe his claws as Morghul, who had already swiped his own. 

Morghul's claws ripped against Drogon's leg, blood spraying everywhere. He had a good hold on the Khal's dragon by the neck, not being able to fully sink his teeth in, though. He flapped his wings, ascending further into the sky slowly. The weight of Drogon prevented Morghul from going up faster but the Black Lord did not seem bothered by this, he kept swiping his claws to rip apart the lower body of the Black Stallion. 

Daegon scowled, "Drogon!!" 

Drogon unleashed flames everywhere as Morghul spun around with his body in his grasp. The flames were flying everywhere and keeping Viserra from flying into their range. 

Syras frowned as this happened, "That stupid Khal...!" She exclaimed, "I can't get into range to hit him with a clean shot!!" 

Rhaegon looked at Daegon and grabbed a small dagger from his saddle, "Alright...." He said, "Here's something..." 

He quickly took aim with the dagger in his hand, closing his eye and squinting the other to get a proper shot. All this while Morghul and Drogon were thrashing around in the middle of the air. 

In a swift motion, he flung the dagger right at Daegon. 

The blade struck the Khal in the left shoulder, piercing his flesh. 

"Ughh!!" Daegon exclaimed with pain, placing his hand on the dagger, "You...." 

Morghul then slammed both his claws at Drogon's chest, pushing him down as he set his neck free. Drogon tumbled down as his back and Daegon were facing the ground, the Khal bleeding from his shoulder. 

Rhaegon noticed that they were above the traversing Horde and narrowed his eyes, "Angos!" 

Morghul let out a roar and dove straight down for a hundred meters as Drogon tried to catch himself. As he reached him, Morghul flung his claws downwards and hit Drogon once again with them, adding more momentum to the fall as he swiped them upwards, creating more gashes that sprayed outwards. 

The Dothraki riders began to spread out as they saw the plummeting dragon, yelling out in panic as the massive dragon cast a deep shadow over them.

Drogon flapped his wings and managed to spin around, straightening up but not before crashing into the ground, right into the incoming horde. As he let out a pained howling, he hit dozens of Dothraki riders, the disturbing sounds of crushed bones and pained horse neighing filled the air as Drogon's massive body slid against the ground. 

"Fuck...." Daegon said as he his entire body trashed around

He then looked up to see Morghul sweeping over the backline of the dothraki horde, burning them completely. 

"Fucking bastard....I will rape his mother and sister..." He cursed with pure anger in his eyes

He then saw that a massive portion of the horde was able to get ahead and go towards the camp. Drogon slowly got up, letting out a pained whimper as he growled right after, shaking his neck and letting out a roar. 

In the sky, Rhaegon looked at the burning Dothraki in the backline, behind where Drogon had crashed. 

"I guess he's down for a few seconds..." He muttered before looking up to see Viserra flying away from him, "Huh?" 

He then saw that Viserra was going straight for the Martell camp, letting out a roar. 

"Shit...." Rhaegon said as he leaned forward, 

"That's not good."