Post by tackercat on Nov 2, 2012 23:03:25 GMT -5
It All Started In 1815. A Boy Named Samuel Tackercat,Its His First Day Of Archery.He Positions Himself As His Father Stands Next To Him,He Placed The Arrow In Position And Aims Carefully To Hit The Center Of The Target.He Was disappointed Because He Missed His Father Says:Dont Worry Son You'll Get Better At It Someday.So The Next Day He Woke Up At 06:12 He Took His Bow And satchel Of Arrows He Aimed For The Target. He Could Not Believe His Eyes He Finally Hit The Target. They Celebrated On Samuel's First Direct Hit, Then All Of A Sudden A Heavy Storm Came Lighting Struct Their Jungle House, They All Jumped Out Of Their Windows Because The Wood Was Blocking The Doors. Samuel's Mother And Father Was Never Seen Again So He Saw His Home Was Destroyed. He Had Found His Father's Bow He Promised Himself That He Would Treasure It Forever He Also Had Scars On His Face Luckily He Had Found A Village. He Went To The Nearby Doctor The Doctor Said:You'r Scars Wont Heal Because He Was Hit Hard By An Object When The Storm Destroyed His Home.He Did Some Jobs And Earned Enough Money To Buy A Mask To Hide His Scars.(Several Years Later)It Was His Birth-Day So When He Went To The Black Smith For Work The Black Smith's Family Was Their. They Had His Favorite Food Which Is Mushroom Stew.It was 21:50 Samuel Couldn't Go To sleep He Could Only Think Of The Day He Was separated.He Fell Asleep Dreaming His Papa Was Next To Him Samuel Said:Papa Don't Leave Me.He Awoke From His Dream He Got His Tools And Went To His Job He Had Found Out That His Boss Was Being assassinated By His Competitor.He Was Jobless Nobody Wanted To Hire Him Because They Were Afraid Of His Mask.He Found An Outlaw Board He Took The Paper And Put It In His Pocket.He Said To Himself :Im Gonna Be A Vigilante Now.