Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2014 4:24:09 GMT
Nathan was not in the best of moods, he had been told by the Queen that he was to go out and have a good time. The only problem, Nathan wasn't sure anymore what a good time was. Could it be that a good time was making people fear you, or hanging out with friends. Anyway Nathan walked down the side walk in Grant Park. He was in his tuxedo, and looked like he really didn't fit at a park. People seemed to avoid going near or even look at the man, he seemed lonely to those who didn't know who he really was.
Nathan was part of the Royal Mob. His power was mostly of deception, he could play with reality and make things come and go as he pleased. "Hey you." Nathan looked up to see a man and a group of guys walking up. Nathan was sure that these guys were new to the game, and had no clue on who they were really dealing with. The kid turned to them. "How can I help you gentlemen?" The men looked surprised by Nathans reaction to them. "Y-you seem rich, hand over your money." Nathan chuckled and asked the men who they worked for and they denied working with anyone. Nathan let out a sigh and slammed his fist in to the guys gut. the man fell over in pain and Nathan laughed.
"Alright now you kiddies run home to mommy and tell them that you survived a round with the prince." the men then realized just who they were dealing with and ran off. The man on the floor got up and pulled a gun on Nathan. The teen rolled his eyes and smiled. "Oh please Mister Robber don't shoot me. I'm really really scared of guns. my aunt doesn't use them at all." Nathan really did look like a victim at the moment.
Nathan was part of the Royal Mob. His power was mostly of deception, he could play with reality and make things come and go as he pleased. "Hey you." Nathan looked up to see a man and a group of guys walking up. Nathan was sure that these guys were new to the game, and had no clue on who they were really dealing with. The kid turned to them. "How can I help you gentlemen?" The men looked surprised by Nathans reaction to them. "Y-you seem rich, hand over your money." Nathan chuckled and asked the men who they worked for and they denied working with anyone. Nathan let out a sigh and slammed his fist in to the guys gut. the man fell over in pain and Nathan laughed.
"Alright now you kiddies run home to mommy and tell them that you survived a round with the prince." the men then realized just who they were dealing with and ran off. The man on the floor got up and pulled a gun on Nathan. The teen rolled his eyes and smiled. "Oh please Mister Robber don't shoot me. I'm really really scared of guns. my aunt doesn't use them at all." Nathan really did look like a victim at the moment.