Jormund conquers Camelot

Fred sank into the watery depths. Was this it? Was he going to die? Suddenly, he saw something strange. It was white words appearing.

"Directed by-"

"Produced by-"

"Written by Unknown7"

That was the first name that appeared. Various other names then appeared, those ones more normal though Fred didn't recognise any of them except one.

"Jormund as himself"

Fred could also hear a song, it sounded like something more a Bond movie. There were also dragon women that looked similar to Daenerys dancing about. Fred realised that he must have passed out and was now having some kind of dying dream.

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Jormund and Daenerys returned to the castle.

"Your dark lord is dead" Jormund said, "given how pathetic he turned out to be, it probably wasn't necessary to kill him but why take chance?"

"Vader's dead?" said Alice.

"His real name was Fred Smith by the way"

Arthur came running at Jormund. Jormund shot a fireball out his hand, turning Arthur to ash.

"Father!" screamed Alice.

"Now that I have removed all obstacles, we shall move onto our next order of business" said Jormund, "your enslavement to me. Take the queen and princess to the dungeons, I intend to establish their inferiority to myself later"

Guards grabbed Alice and Regina.

"Get your hands off me" said Regina.

"I'm sorry, my queen, but there's nothing we can do" said the guard taking her away.

Both Alice and Regina were stripped naked and shoved into separate cells.