Once upon a time their was this great Legend, Ninjadogger Zero, the orginal. The great great great grandfather. He was a great man, born on an island with dragons. As a small child he needed to surive on that island. He was a strong born warrior, not only because of his environment, also because of the people on the island. After many years something happened. Many rumors has been passed on the people to people, but one day they where all killed.
These days almost no soul know of this ancient legend and everything was forgotten. After that my father, Ninjadogger Zero II was born. Trough many battles in his live between life and death another has been born. This was a few decades later. Ninjadogger the First.
At this present day i have to pass on the legend of my ancestors to the New World. So here we are...
Can you believe that!?