in northern California there was a family Mr and Mrs Smith. they had been craving for a child for a very long time and working tirelessly without their work bearing fruits. last in the end of spring a cry rendered the night. a cry that put happiness and gladness into both parents hearts. Micky was born he was a little pale having waited for long while his mother was in labour. mr smith took the tiny boy in his hands and kissed his forehead and said " at long last here you come my heir. conquering the world will be your portion." what followed was the traditional ceremony of ululations and baby shower. A new born in any family was a course of great joy due to expected outcomes. a boy child was an investment. from his birth Micky was a rare child with unique super qualities. for instance he began to crawl at the age of one and half months. he uttered his first words " papa" at the age of Eight months. he was a charming baby whose most people found good and wished to hold. For this very reason he never lacked baby sitters even when his mother was tired or doing something in the house. When Micky grew to the age of three, he began to play with other boys that is using of wooden spears and knives to do mock fights. Through this he became a skilled swords man very young of age. With time he bested all the other boys and this came with alot of admiration from his peers. His parents always encouraged him to be a good boy and not to pick fights any howly. At the age of ten he got initiated and was given a near name the sharp shooter. This was as a result of him never missing a target with either his knife or a spear. He began to go to hunt and then later got into the arena of fighting one night when a man beat his best friend nicky in a duel. Micky beat up the man so bad such that he had to be taken to seek medication from then history took a new turn. Respect was of utmost importance to all members of the warriors as well as their families and this was what was accorded Micky without any doubt .