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

[technicolourdifficulties]

[RGB had never been a fan of guns, and that opinion had recently hit an all-time low for rather obvious reasons, given the rather obvious bullet hole clear through his shoulder. Between that and quite frankly not fancying his chances with anything he can't personally throw, he's just going to be in here, talking to the rats.]

Destruction of a library, you say? That sounds dreadful.

[strangerpeople]

They will never forget. They will never forgive...

[The rats shudder.]

[technicolourdifficulties]

[Thaaaat's not ominous at all. A shame he doesn't get to hear more since this is probably about where King takes off because Minato found out his bones are glass.]