Our story begins

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The story starts and we see a young morded no less then about 7-8 years old crying at a funeral

He was held closely by his mother who was crying as well as a lot of familiar faces look on such as a young Lancelot and kiria as well as their sisters as well they where there for morale support

Then we get a timeskip

Due to Mordred's mother working so much, Mordred now lives with his grandparents

But even before that he was a golfing prodigy

Anyway we see mordred at about 12 years old in school and he's looking out of the window

Mordred: (I miss playing, this place is boring) 'his eyes are drawn to a golf course in the distance and mordred sighed wanted nothing more then to play right now' (Only a little while longer)

That's when the bell rings and Mordred gets up and throws the bag over his back then walks out of school moving quickly

As soon as he leaves the building he breaths a sigh of relief

Mordred: (well I'm out of there for another day)

He boy is then seen waiting at the gate for someone and that someone is revealed to be a 12 year old Lancelot

Mordred: Hey Lance

Lancelot: Hey mordred

Mordred: what's up?

Lancelot smiled: nothing shall we practice at your house

Mordred: sure sounds fun

They head off

During the walk they chatted about nothing really and eventually got to Mordred's house

Mordred: so what course today my friend?

Lancelot taps his chin thinking: hmm, number 5

Mordred: sounds good

They grab their clubs and head out

They are seen at a golf course that Mordred and sometimes Lancelot used to practise it was obviously smaller than a regular course but still a decent size, each hole was about 100-150 yards and there where about six holes but it was made useful due to the bunkers, water hazards and the wind, this one was about 120

Mordred: I get itchy during school

Lancelot: Yes, I do as well, I just want to play

Mordred laughs: just a pair of golf addicts huh?

Lancelot: yeah, enough talking

They both smile at each other and grab their clubs

Lancelot is first up with his driver and launches the ball far getting it close to the hole getting about 115 yards

Lancelot: Bullseye

Mordred: you want to just putt it in or should I take the shot

Lancelot: you go next, let's see if your distance has improved

Mordred nods and steps up

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