CHAPTER ONE… Pondering
In the seemingly calm depths of the bamboo forest lurked a gang of croc bandits. The gang that almost no one knew about and were feared by none. They were a laughing stock, not even worth arresting. Fung (the leader of the gang) was determined to change that!
Fung leaned up against a old bamboo tree and pondered his many troubles. Fung often doubted his fitness to lead. He was often overwhelmed by stress and depression as his gang experienced failure after failure. Heck! He was so desperate his secret hideout was in his mom's basement! Fung's self-esteem was at an all-time low and he was even considering giving up banditing. "Ugh!" thought Fung "If I stop banditing I'll have to uggggghh… go back to making terra cotta warriors… with my dad." "NO!" Fung screamed "I'll never go back!" "There must be something I can do." All Fung could hope for now was a miracle…
