Tim the Prince

Tim was walking around the town. many of the people glared at him and whispered nasty things as he walked by. he ingores it and keeps walking he was going to the bar and have some fun.

Zeta walked into the bar. Alcohol didn't really affect Zeta at all, mostly because he was about 80% Mechanoid. Zeta ordered a bottle of Sake and sat at the bar.

Tim walks into the bar and he walks over to the bar stool and sits on it. he orders a glass of sake and sits there feeling all the glares from everyone around him.

Zeta wasn't sure why people were glaring at that guy. "Why is everybody glaring at you?" Zeta asked the man.

Tim looks at him "because am the tim the prince... everyone doesn't like the way i rule the land around here.." he takes a drink of his sake.

"Really now? Do you lead with an iron fist or something?" Zeta asked curiously.

Tim nods and smirks "but i do whats best for the people but i guess no one notices though.." he takes another drink of sake.

"Maybe you need to think like the people you rule over. Live with the people so you can understand them. It's worked in many case before." Zeta said polishing off his sake and ordering a second.

tim looks at him "i treat the people fine i don't have to live with them.." a man stands up and walks over to tim and grabs him by his collar "you don't know crap 'prince tim'.." tim looks at him blankly "let me go.." the man shakes his head so tim touches his ear and his gun appears. he puts it to the guys chest and pulls the trigger. the man falls to the ground he wasnt died he just wouldnt be able to move for an hour. tim finishes his sake and walks out.

Zeta sighed. That was the perfectly opposite way to handle that situation. "That prince really does know nothing." Zeta finished his Sake and headed off after Tim.

tim touchs his earring and the gun disappears. he puts his hands in his pocket as he keeps walking.

Zeta caught up to Tim. "You know that wasn't the right way to handle the situation, right?"

tim looks at him "i told him to let go... i didn't kill him.." he didn't see what the problem was.

"If you were a real heir too a throne then you would know that by this point in your arrogant life that a democracy is one of the better ways to rule over people. Your forcing your people down, treating them like their beneath you. A king is nothing without his people and his people are nothing without their king. But a king should only rule if he is fit to rule, and you sure as hell aren't!"

tim stops and glares at him "i am fit to be king! i promised my dad i would rule like him so i am but am doing better because everyone actually has a home i made sure of that i give out food to people everyday so they dont go hungry! the people are the one who are greedy and arrogant!" he was ready to shoot this guy.

"Promises mean shit in the way you rule. I could promise you my right foot and you'd only get a shoe stuck in your arrogant ass." Zeta was going to force all of the anger out of this guy.

tim growls and touches his earring and holds the gun to the guys face. "what gives you the right to tell me what to do! who gave you the right to judge me!"

Zeta smirked and drew his sword slashing the gun out of Tim's hand. "A gun can shoot faster than a man can draw a sword. Your pretty slow." It didn't even appear as though Zeta actually drew his sword.

tim growls and tackles him to the ground "i didn't shoot you because i didn't want to!" he glares at zeta.

Zeta kicked Tim off of him. "You really are an arrogant prince. You can't read your opponents moves. You could be assassinated with ease."

tim growls at him and grabs his gun and shoots it at zeta. "your so annoying!"

Zeta's sword was already drawn, the bullet the sword and didn't even appear to leave a dent. "A sword of concentrated data can't be destroyed by a normal weapon, at least not with a weak one like that anyway."

tim growls "its soul bullets stupid!" he turns around "your not worth my time.." he begins to walk away.

"Looks like the people were right. Your nothing more than a backwater excuse for a prince. You don't even deserve that title." Zeta said knowing that his plan was beginning to take shape now.

Tim growls and turn around he had tears in his eyes. the words hurt. "shut up just shut up!"