SKREEEEE!

[strangerpeople]

SKREEEEE!

[It's about three o'clock when the train suddenly hears something like the cry of a crow. It's not coming from inside the train, either; it's coming from the outside.

Almost instantly, the speaker system comes to life, and the Conductor's voice echoes through the cars.]

Attention, all passengers and crew! We are under attack. Please come to armaments if you are willing. Otherwise, please congregate in the lounge for your own safety. Immediately, please.

I will meet those of you coming to the weapons.

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[zackthekiller]

[Except the thing outside is still banging into the train, nearly knocking Zack off his feet.]

--SHIT! [He steadies himself... Glancing at the small crowd, then the... Screeching thing outside. He's really out of options, isn't he?]

... URGH, FINE! BUT YOU GUYS HAD BETTER GIVE A GOOD EXPLANATION ONCE THAT THING'S DEAD!

[Begrudgingly, Zack goes back to shooting the thing outside with extreme prejudice.]