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<blockquote data-quote="talien" data-source="post: 4393553" data-attributes="member: 3285"><p><strong>Wolves and Sheep: Part 2 – Generic Coaches</strong></p><p></p><p>One of the mobsters whirled, shotgun at the ready, but Hammer efficiently finished him with two silenced shots of his Glock. The thug never even squeezed the trigger.</p><p></p><p>The second mobster ducked into a cabin.</p><p></p><p>“Nine minutes!” shouted Guppy.</p><p></p><p>“Go, go, go!” shouted Hammer. “I’ll take care of him.”</p><p></p><p>Hammer fired a series of shots near the door, enough to discourage the mobster from peeking out. </p><p></p><p>Jim-Bean, half-dragging Guppy behind him, sprinted past the doorway. They half-leaped into the next train…</p><p></p><p>This entered an especially long coach. The passengers sat on benches opposite one another, like on a subway. </p><p></p><p>Nothing much was happening; the passengers just sat and stared at one another with that slightly embarrassed way people do on trains. The conductor, whose nametag labeled him as Albert, meandered from passenger to passenger, checking their tickets with a spectacular lack of enthusiasm. </p><p></p><p>Jim-Bean didn’t bother to put away his SIG. “Excuse me, which way to the baggage car?”</p><p></p><p>Albert had to be in his seventies. “Baggage car…?” he trailed off, ending each sentence with a vague question. “I suppose that’d be…” he pointed behind him. </p><p></p><p>“Great, thanks,” said Jim-Bean.</p><p></p><p>Guppy passed him, his own Beretta out. “Thank you very much!”</p><p></p><p>Albert shrugged and went back to collecting tickets.</p><p></p><p>“Seven minutes,” said Guppy as they prepared to enter the next car. “That’s very strange.”</p><p></p><p>“What?” asked Jim-Bean, trying to look everywhere at once.</p><p></p><p>“Nobody screamed? No panic?”</p><p></p><p>Jim-Bean snorted. “Our weapons are silenced. The train is loud. And have you ever been on a train before? It’s like a slow death. Nobody looks at anybody else, including other passengers.” He pushed open the door and for a moment their conversation was cut off by the noise of the train.</p><p></p><p>When Jim-Bean opened the second door, he caught the tail-end of what Guppy was trying to say. </p><p></p><p>“…think these passengers saw us,” he said.</p><p></p><p>The car was full of Italian mobsters, playing cards and drinking wine. For a split second the eight mobsters stared at the Brit and the Indian, jaws open, cigars dangling limply from lips, poker hands momentarily forgotten. Then everyone dove for their guns.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="talien, post: 4393553, member: 3285"] [b]Wolves and Sheep: Part 2 – Generic Coaches[/b] One of the mobsters whirled, shotgun at the ready, but Hammer efficiently finished him with two silenced shots of his Glock. The thug never even squeezed the trigger. The second mobster ducked into a cabin. “Nine minutes!” shouted Guppy. “Go, go, go!” shouted Hammer. “I’ll take care of him.” Hammer fired a series of shots near the door, enough to discourage the mobster from peeking out. Jim-Bean, half-dragging Guppy behind him, sprinted past the doorway. They half-leaped into the next train… This entered an especially long coach. The passengers sat on benches opposite one another, like on a subway. Nothing much was happening; the passengers just sat and stared at one another with that slightly embarrassed way people do on trains. The conductor, whose nametag labeled him as Albert, meandered from passenger to passenger, checking their tickets with a spectacular lack of enthusiasm. Jim-Bean didn’t bother to put away his SIG. “Excuse me, which way to the baggage car?” Albert had to be in his seventies. “Baggage car…?” he trailed off, ending each sentence with a vague question. “I suppose that’d be…” he pointed behind him. “Great, thanks,” said Jim-Bean. Guppy passed him, his own Beretta out. “Thank you very much!” Albert shrugged and went back to collecting tickets. “Seven minutes,” said Guppy as they prepared to enter the next car. “That’s very strange.” “What?” asked Jim-Bean, trying to look everywhere at once. “Nobody screamed? No panic?” Jim-Bean snorted. “Our weapons are silenced. The train is loud. And have you ever been on a train before? It’s like a slow death. Nobody looks at anybody else, including other passengers.” He pushed open the door and for a moment their conversation was cut off by the noise of the train. When Jim-Bean opened the second door, he caught the tail-end of what Guppy was trying to say. “…think these passengers saw us,” he said. The car was full of Italian mobsters, playing cards and drinking wine. For a split second the eight mobsters stared at the Brit and the Indian, jaws open, cigars dangling limply from lips, poker hands momentarily forgotten. Then everyone dove for their guns. [/QUOTE]
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