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.

Comments

[notthebreakman]

[Even now, Proto Man can't ignore the need to protect people that Doctor Light instilled in him. Also, sleep is something that he can keep putting off, so he was already wide awake and ready to go.

He'll take control of the other V gun, since it seems to operate the closest to the type of shooting he's used to.

...Proto may or may not be whistling a melancholy little tune as he comes into the armaments car and prepares to fire, by the way.]

[strangerpeople]

[Proto's first shot hits. The second shot...not really.

Whatever is outside is clearly moving pretty fast.]