I woke in the early hours of the morning. I threw on my ninja uniform and I brushed my hair the best I could. I made my way out of Ninja Ops. I knew exactly where I was heading. A small cliff over looking a lake to the east. I'd seen it when I'd gone on a midnight raid of the nearby academies with some of my young ninja friends. To this day no-one knows who put a collection of the ninja academy flags at the top of the tree at which the Union stone stands beneath.

I climbed to the top and I grinded to a halt. There was someone already sitting there...

(I know I know short. But I'm still building here.)