GUYS! GUYS GUYS! I mean...Ello ma- OH CONFOUND THE INTRO! I REMEMBERED THE THING I COULDN'T REMEMBER! This story is called: The Training. Enjoy!
-Reads from an old parchment-
Dear Jacob, my dearest son. If you are reading this, we have passed away. We have asked our old friend to train you in the arts of Stealth. Our only request is that you writ- I'll just skip ahead a bit. Dearest mother and father, I will make you proud of me and become an amazing student. Which I have done today.. The Ninja Pigs were always scary. Yet they were so respectful to me. This was my first lesson, never judge a book by it's cover... That's all I could find, I'll look for the rest.. ARGH! The pain..... what is this? Well er... See you later, mateys. Jacob