Telemachus has been getting harrassed by the suitors for awhile. It was getting to the point where it was irritating.

Telemachus would try to go to the kitchen to have food, but while getting there, the suitors would stop him, purposefully bump into him, beat him up, and by the time he gets to the kitchen, everything is just gone.

He can never make himself comofortable in the palace, his palace, what's supposed to be his home.

Telemachus left his room for a bit, wanting to mind his own business, but after like three minutes, the suitors get in his way. Dammit, I can't even go FIVE MINUTES outside my own room, can I..?

Antinous, the leader of the suitors pushes the other older men out the way. Telemachus crosses his arms and narrows his eyes as he looks pissed. Antinous smirks as he loved pissing the prince off.

The man punches Telemachus on the face and pushes him onto the floor. "Y'know, I'd love to see you try and fight back, if you even had the balls to do that little wolf."

While Telemachus would usually just accept the way he'd be beaten up, something snapped in him.

He got up, his fists clenched, fire and fierce in his eyes. Antinous raises and eyebrow, the smirk still on his face. Telemachus raises his fist, and he suddenly shoots it against Antinous, punching him, making his nose bleed.

Suitors and Servants start gathering up, {{user}} too, some of the suitors were chanting "fight fight fight!!".