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Worst Imaginable Scenes from Winds of Winter (spoilers, naturally)


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The Riverlands

Ayra Stark/Nobody: Aha! No one will recognise me wearing the face of a Frey!

Lady Stoneheart: Hang her.

Somewhere in the North

Ramsey Bolton: Reek! There you are. Come over here, I want to show you something. Look, it's the corpse of Theon Greyjoy.

Reek Number Three/Mance Rayder: Very interesting m'lord.

In a Musty Bedchamber somewhere

Arianne: Oh Damphair! Our plan to take the Iron Throne has almost succeeded, we are the two most important people in Westeros. Lets make sweet love.

Damphair: Silence saltwife, I'm praying to the Drowned God to make your father do something.

Beyond the Wall

Bran: So what's point of all this?

Bloodraven: We just watch events from affair, occasionally messing around with little crippled boys heads.

Bran: Nothing else?

Bloodraven: We are trees you know.

Somewhere in Essos

Dany: Westeros is that way! That way!

Drogon: Roar! *pounces on a child and continues his flight to Sothoros*

Kings Landing

Jamie: What are you doing?

Cersei: Sewing.

Jamie: Shouldn't you be plotting revenge?

Cersei: No. I've learned my lesson.

Jamie: Your no fun anymore.

Some Time Later in King's Landing

Sandor Clegane: I've come here to kill you brother.

Huge Knight: *Removes Helmet*

Sandor Clegane: Oh Seven Gods.... Who the bloody hell are you?

Varys: You know, you shouldn't expect everything to work out how you expect it. As poor Shagga here would tell you.

The Vale

Sansa: Petyr, I'd just to say how grateful I am for everything you've done. You really are splendid chap after all, winning back the North for me like that and defeating Damphair's Martell-Greyjoy alliance. So I have a surprise for you, dearest Littlefinger.

Littlefinger: Cat, is that you?

Lady Stoneheart: Do you still love me despite what I've become?

Littlefinger: Catelyn, I've only loved one women in my entire life.

Lady Stoneheart: Croak?

Sansa: Ahhhhh!

Littlefinger: .... Only Lysa.

Lady Stoneheart: Waaaaa!

Sansa: WTF?

Littlefinger: I did tell you not to trust me.

The Wall

Melisandre: Jon is Azor Ahai reborn!

Lord Commander Dolorious Ed: Really? Too bad he died at the end of the last book, eh. Even I didn't see that coming.

Ghost: *mournful howl*

Slavers Bay

Sir Barristen: My Queen, we've found you at last.

Dany: *wipes off sizzling child grease* You know... I've been thinking... Perhaps we should spend a little more time in Meereen.

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In a Musty Bedchamber somewhere

Arianne: Oh Damphair! Our plan to take the Iron Throne has almost succeeded, we are the two most important people in Westeros. Lets make sweet love.

Damphair: Silence saltwife, I'm praying to the Drowned God to make your father do something.

:bowdown: Utter genius! :lmao:

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Kings Landing

Jamie: What are you doing?

Cersei: Sowing.

Jamie: Shouldn't you be plotting revenge?

Cersei: No. I've learned my lesson.

Jamie: Your no fun anymore.

Did you mean sewing? Because I really cannot imagine Cersei working in a field.

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Don´t tell me she remains there even in the end of ADWD (yet there are at least two Dany chapters ahead of me and my teeth hurt).

I was prepared by spoilers for her character to turn into something less likable but now I only repeat to myself:"She´s 14. She´s 14. She´s 14..." :dunno:

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Don´t tell me she remains there even in the end of ADWD (yet there are at least two Dany chapters ahead of me and my teeth hurt).

I was prepared by spoilers for her character to turn into something less likable but now I only repeat to myself:"She´s 14. She´s 14. She´s 14..." :dunno:

I think Dany is 15 now, closer to 16 I would think at the end of ADWD.

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In a room at Storm's End:

Aegon: Would my dad be proud of me?

Jon: Yes, let me show you just how much.... :eek:

In the North at the Wall:

Jon lies in deep coma frozen in ice.... Patchface enters the room with an icepick and an axe:

"Oh yes I know I know I know, where the lord's kiss goes, oh oh oh" :eek: :eek:

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Ayra Stark/Nobody: Aha! No one will recognise me wearing the face of a Frey!

Damphair: Silence saltwife, I'm praying to the Drowned God to make your father do something.

Genius!

Somewhere in Skagos:

Davos: Lord Rickon I've come to take you home

Rickon: Are you kidding? There's unicorns here!

Somewhere:

Hodor kills Victarion Greyjoy

Bran and Bloodraven wake in their weirwood thrones.

Bran: That's 7-0 now, sure you want to keep going?

Bloodraven: That was a lucky strike. Your stableboy's bloody giant.

Bran: You had a hand made of fire. It's no wonder you guys lost the iron throne.

Bloodraven: Oh, yeah? Well guess what. This whole thing is a DREAM!

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