This was my chance! I had to rescue master fung, then maybe, I would get the respect i deserved. I suited up in my ninja gear, equipping myself with as many weapons as possible. Grabbing the spicy chicken I flipped onto the roof. Flying over the houses I sailed towards the restaurant. Upon arriving at Chow Ming’s I surveyed the area, carefully concealing myself in the shadows. I looked inside the small restaurant and saw nothing. What was going on? I picked the lock and slipped inside. My eyes slowly adjusted to the light. I had never been in the Chow Ming’s backroom, and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Decapitated bodies lay everywhere, blood stained the wall, and sick children lay everywhere.

“Charlieeee!” a familiar voice shouted.

I turned around, a group of ninjas were dragging away Master Fung.

“NO!!” I shrieked. I sprinted at the group katanas drawn. A gisnt sumo wrestler landed in front of me, another behind me. I cursed to myself. I had failed.