Silent like a badger, stealthy like a race horse. Mr Jean snooped and snuck around the land like a crazed squirrel hunting for clues and who was terrorising the land.

He had found his way into being a Knight of the Round Tablle even though an OCD take on life meant he was terrified of circles and only sat down at square tables

He was not sure how this happened or why

But he would find out

"Yo, who is causing this fear that sweeps the land of Amerika" he asked to a friendly chicken

"BUCAKKAWWWWWW"

"I understand, but how does that help me?"

"buckawwww, buckawwwwwwww"

"I see, it's all clear. FEAR is the cause of the FEAR"

MrJean looked at the fourth wall and nodded his head in a nod. "THIS IS PART ONE" He said to the friendly world