Date: September 25, 1959
Location: Cheyenne Wyoming
Time: 11:59 AM
Railroad: Southern Pacific
Roger, and Anthony were almost at the train yard.
Roger: I was literally here 50 menit ago.
Anthony: I don't want to here anda complain about being here anymore.
Roger: Well too bad. I cinta to complain, and I'll keep doing it if I want. I'll continue complaining about lebih things now!
Anthony: Please don't-
Roger: Your voice sounds like shit. Maybe anda have a soar throat.
Anthony: Eh, not really.
Roger: And you're going too slow. The fastest we can go on this section is 60 miles an hour, and you're only doing 49.
Anthony: The speed is actually 50, because of the curve ahead of us.
Roger: And stop correcting me dammit!! What the hell have I ever done to you?!
Anthony: Let's see. There was that time in 1934 when we were double heading a train to the mines, and anda made my engine derail. Also, when we moved here from Germaneigh in 1945, anda tried to throw my papers away. In 1953, anda made fun of me for losing my accent, even though anda lost yours before me, and then-
Roger: Alright I get it!
Anthony: anda get it. Good.
Their train went down Sherman Hill, and Roger could see a train to their left. It was also heading for the yards.
Roger: Who's driving that train?
Anthony: No clue.
Roger: Whoever it is, I'm passing them. They won't enter the yards before us.
Anthony: Why not? I wouldn't mind.
Roger: His train is much shorter then ours. It only has two freight cars on it. *Passes the train*
Metal Gloss was the one driving the short freight. She slowed down in order to let Roger get ahead of her.
Roger: *Slowly enters the yards, and stops his train selanjutnya to the yard tower. He sees part of the tower is sawed off*
Snowflake: *Walks up to the train, and looks at Roger, and Anthony* Hello.
Roger: hey Snowy. It's been some time since our last encounter.
Snowflake: Don't call me snowy.
Roger: *Gets out of the train* Whatever anda say, snowy.
Anthony: I thought she didn't like that nickname.
Snowflake: He's not listening to me, so who cares?
Roger: *Uncouples the engines from the cars* Anyway, we got those engine parts over here for you.
Snowflake: Good. Pete will be very happy about that.
Anthony: Where is he?
Snowflake: Office. Signing a butt load of papers.
Roger: What is our selanjutnya train?
Snowflake: Your selanjutnya train is just a bunch of empties. Three box cars, seven hoppers, two gondolas, a stock car, and that's it.
Anthony: Where is it?
Snowflake: It'll be ready soon.
Orion: *Looking at the new engine parts inside the freight cars* Oh yes, those do look nice. And now-
Snowflake: *Hits Orion in the head with a hammer* Nice try. Really.
2 B Continued
Location: Cheyenne Wyoming
Time: 11:59 AM
Railroad: Southern Pacific
Roger, and Anthony were almost at the train yard.
Roger: I was literally here 50 menit ago.
Anthony: I don't want to here anda complain about being here anymore.
Roger: Well too bad. I cinta to complain, and I'll keep doing it if I want. I'll continue complaining about lebih things now!
Anthony: Please don't-
Roger: Your voice sounds like shit. Maybe anda have a soar throat.
Anthony: Eh, not really.
Roger: And you're going too slow. The fastest we can go on this section is 60 miles an hour, and you're only doing 49.
Anthony: The speed is actually 50, because of the curve ahead of us.
Roger: And stop correcting me dammit!! What the hell have I ever done to you?!
Anthony: Let's see. There was that time in 1934 when we were double heading a train to the mines, and anda made my engine derail. Also, when we moved here from Germaneigh in 1945, anda tried to throw my papers away. In 1953, anda made fun of me for losing my accent, even though anda lost yours before me, and then-
Roger: Alright I get it!
Anthony: anda get it. Good.
Their train went down Sherman Hill, and Roger could see a train to their left. It was also heading for the yards.
Roger: Who's driving that train?
Anthony: No clue.
Roger: Whoever it is, I'm passing them. They won't enter the yards before us.
Anthony: Why not? I wouldn't mind.
Roger: His train is much shorter then ours. It only has two freight cars on it. *Passes the train*
Metal Gloss was the one driving the short freight. She slowed down in order to let Roger get ahead of her.
Roger: *Slowly enters the yards, and stops his train selanjutnya to the yard tower. He sees part of the tower is sawed off*
Snowflake: *Walks up to the train, and looks at Roger, and Anthony* Hello.
Roger: hey Snowy. It's been some time since our last encounter.
Snowflake: Don't call me snowy.
Roger: *Gets out of the train* Whatever anda say, snowy.
Anthony: I thought she didn't like that nickname.
Snowflake: He's not listening to me, so who cares?
Roger: *Uncouples the engines from the cars* Anyway, we got those engine parts over here for you.
Snowflake: Good. Pete will be very happy about that.
Anthony: Where is he?
Snowflake: Office. Signing a butt load of papers.
Roger: What is our selanjutnya train?
Snowflake: Your selanjutnya train is just a bunch of empties. Three box cars, seven hoppers, two gondolas, a stock car, and that's it.
Anthony: Where is it?
Snowflake: It'll be ready soon.
Orion: *Looking at the new engine parts inside the freight cars* Oh yes, those do look nice. And now-
Snowflake: *Hits Orion in the head with a hammer* Nice try. Really.
2 B Continued
Bulstrode
Two of these gondola freight cars were pushed by Coffee Creme in her engine.
Blazin's parents Scorchin' Navy and Searin' Navy. They are not siblings.
the trotting dead
i ran to my dad and then the zombie was cracking our window. good thing my dad had a gun in his
room and he gave a gun to my brother when he was 17 so my brother got his gun and shot the zombie through the window. it flew back and then we looked at her we noticed it was my sister.
we were all sad we boarded up the doors and the windows. then a zombie was in the back of our house down in the basement when we went down there the only weapons we had were guns and one knife. i had nothing cause i was to little. it almost got my mom cause she was looking somewhere else. be in for part 2!!
