So I always had this dream to be a police officer or in the military when I was little, so I eventually decided to become military police. As I grew older, I started hanging around good people, those who helped others. I wanted to start helping others as well. I then started taking matial arts, this will be important information for later. Time flew by and it's the day after my graduation. I don't know what to do with my life. I decided to take what money I had from multiple part time jobs and travel a little bit before going off to the military. I realized other countries overseas have horrible crime just like we in the US do (no ****). I also came to realize I loved to travel, and still wanted to help people. Then there was the military thing. So eventually I came up with a service. I would catch criminals in other countries commiting crimes (not killing, but you know, more minor stuff). I would then train them to join the military for their own country, or if they want to come to the US. I knew how most basic military training went, and had martial arts to help me train the criminals. I was hoping I could help them find their true meaning, and help them understand what's truely inside.
I got a phone call when traveling, my father was passing away. I rushed back to the states as fast as I could, hoping I could still talk to him. He was on his deathbed, looking me in the eyes, and said "James, I want you to do your best at whatever you do. Be the best you can be, and don't let anything stop you. When you try, you will succeed." Tears were rolling down my eyes, when I realized what my final destiny was to be..
-I want to be the very best,
-Like no one ever was.
-To catch them is my real test,
-To train them is my cause.
-I will travel across the land,
-Searching far and wide.
-Each criminal, to understand
-The power that's inside.