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he said meet him at Tony's, a little family resteraunt and bar on the main street of the markets almost a mile from the palace. Lance walked in a little anxious Dash never wanted to meet alone, he was always comfortable addressing Lance at the palace.
Dash had taken a seat in the back near the bar at a small table, he was easily recognized in his Guard armor, usually because he refused to change out when he finished.
"what is this about Dash." lance said as he sat.
"we just need to talk away from the palace" he said sipping at a cup of coffee. "I ordered on for you two hope you up for it."
"well thanks, i guess" lance replied as a waiter brought his glass.
Dash: what are we going to do about Weldon and the country.
Lance: what do mean?
Dash: we both know the Kings health is failing him, he tries to hide it but you can see it through Wesley.
Lance: what do mean Wesley will take power if he dies, I'm well aware Weldon is not doing well. In fact he's been confined to his chambers from his health. Wesley has already assumed the throne even if His father pulls through he's going to be retired from politics.
Dash: i know, now is the time to make changes.
Lance: for what?
Dash: this country needs to head a new direction we need to end war with Zaid and we need to bring this country into the future world.
Lance: the war with Zaid isn't just us it's a two sided fight what makes you think Wesley will just be able to end it?
Dash: i'm not saying Wesley should do it, You need to do something.
Lance: an how would that work out I'm just the Guard Captain.
Dash: that's precisely my point, your one of the youngest captains in history, you just don't realize how much power the position holds.
Lance: your crazy
Dash: in years before the Captain has held as much power as cancellor and more than even any one of the five heads of Zaid.
Lance gave him a cold glare. "and why do bring this up to me?"
Dash lowering his head and his voice to a whisper, " it's time to end tha monarchy, we need to make this a free nation from monarch control"
Lance: what... the citizens have more freedoms here than most of the known world.
Dash: we can be freer a country for the people ruled by the people.
Lance: that's treason! how can you say that
Dash slamming the table and raising his voice, " you just don't get it you son of a bitch, we need to act now, you hold the power you hold the resposiblity. You took that postion from me i would have been the captain and we would have change now. you don't realize the power."
Lance: i can't let you do that
Dash: really, who's going to stop me, your out of the palace if you disappear I'm the next up for the Captain.
Lance: that's it ....
Dash rose in a rage throwing his cup to the floor. drawing a gun shot quickly toward Lance. he ducked down and the shot missed and hit the wall behind him.
tha gun shot caused a panic in the resteraunt, those near the front ran from the building while the ones in the back took cover behind anything they could.
Lance rose from drawing his pistol at the same time. the're gazes met both staing down the barrel of each others gun.
Lance: Put it down, we can work this out
Dash: You first!
Lance: you started this, it's your call!
Dash refused tp drop his weapon, he started to back out slowly still aiming back.
Lance: don't you dare leave!
Dash: and what are you gonna do? Shoot if you have the guts.
Lance tryed to steady his aim, he could feel the adrenaline in his sytem it caused him to tremble, he should have had this under control but he just never expceted one his own men to tunr on him.
he could bring himself to bring Dash down, and in a second he was out the door and running down the street.
The room was eerily silent for what seemed an eternity, as Lance stood in the same position.
he finally snapped to holstered his gun and picked his chair back up to have a seat. other awkwardly returned to there meals. a waiter came to Lance, "can i get anything for you"
let's see took me about 3.5 hours of work for this, i tryed some new stuff to add to Dash's fur make it look a little more like fur but couldn't think of anything to do to lance.
"bring me a drink, i don't care what." he replied as the waiter dashed off.
he said meet him at Tony's, a little family resteraunt and bar on the main street of the markets almost a mile from the palace. Lance walked in a little anxious Dash never wanted to meet alone, he was always comfortable addressing Lance at the palace.
Dash had taken a seat in the back near the bar at a small table, he was easily recognized in his Guard armor, usually because he refused to change out when he finished.
"what is this about Dash." lance said as he sat.
"we just need to talk away from the palace" he said sipping at a cup of coffee. "I ordered on for you two hope you up for it."
"well thanks, i guess" lance replied as a waiter brought his glass.
Dash: what are we going to do about Weldon and the country.
Lance: what do mean?
Dash: we both know the Kings health is failing him, he tries to hide it but you can see it through Wesley.
Lance: what do mean Wesley will take power if he dies, I'm well aware Weldon is not doing well. In fact he's been confined to his chambers from his health. Wesley has already assumed the throne even if His father pulls through he's going to be retired from politics.
Dash: i know, now is the time to make changes.
Lance: for what?
Dash: this country needs to head a new direction we need to end war with Zaid and we need to bring this country into the future world.
Lance: the war with Zaid isn't just us it's a two sided fight what makes you think Wesley will just be able to end it?
Dash: i'm not saying Wesley should do it, You need to do something.
Lance: an how would that work out I'm just the Guard Captain.
Dash: that's precisely my point, your one of the youngest captains in history, you just don't realize how much power the position holds.
Lance: your crazy
Dash: in years before the Captain has held as much power as cancellor and more than even any one of the five heads of Zaid.
Lance gave him a cold glare. "and why do bring this up to me?"
Dash lowering his head and his voice to a whisper, " it's time to end tha monarchy, we need to make this a free nation from monarch control"
Lance: what... the citizens have more freedoms here than most of the known world.
Dash: we can be freer a country for the people ruled by the people.
Lance: that's treason! how can you say that
Dash slamming the table and raising his voice, " you just don't get it you son of a bitch, we need to act now, you hold the power you hold the resposiblity. You took that postion from me i would have been the captain and we would have change now. you don't realize the power."
Lance: i can't let you do that
Dash: really, who's going to stop me, your out of the palace if you disappear I'm the next up for the Captain.
Lance: that's it ....
Dash rose in a rage throwing his cup to the floor. drawing a gun shot quickly toward Lance. he ducked down and the shot missed and hit the wall behind him.
tha gun shot caused a panic in the resteraunt, those near the front ran from the building while the ones in the back took cover behind anything they could.
Lance rose from drawing his pistol at the same time. the're gazes met both staing down the barrel of each others gun.
Lance: Put it down, we can work this out
Dash: You first!
Lance: you started this, it's your call!
Dash refused tp drop his weapon, he started to back out slowly still aiming back.
Lance: don't you dare leave!
Dash: and what are you gonna do? Shoot if you have the guts.
Lance tryed to steady his aim, he could feel the adrenaline in his sytem it caused him to tremble, he should have had this under control but he just never expceted one his own men to tunr on him.
he could bring himself to bring Dash down, and in a second he was out the door and running down the street.
The room was eerily silent for what seemed an eternity, as Lance stood in the same position.
he finally snapped to holstered his gun and picked his chair back up to have a seat. other awkwardly returned to there meals. a waiter came to Lance, "can i get anything for you"
let's see took me about 3.5 hours of work for this, i tryed some new stuff to add to Dash's fur make it look a little more like fur but couldn't think of anything to do to lance.
"bring me a drink, i don't care what." he replied as the waiter dashed off.
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