DGE-Railroad
The Orchard Line
One morning, Thomas was dozing peacefully in Tidmouth sheds when he heard a cough. He blinked awake to see the Fat Controller eyeing him up thoughtfully.
"Hello Thomas", said the Fat Controller.
"Hello Sir" yawned Thomas. "I wasn't expecting to see anyone today. It's my day off. Do you need me to help out?"
"You could say that Thomas" replied the Fat Controller. "How do you feel about a nice new coat of paint?"
Whilst Thomas beamed happily, the Fat Controller whipped out a posidrive screwdriver and removed half a dozen screws. Five minutes later Thomas was aware of somebody levering his boiler off.
"Mwhjjhhhhh!!!" screamed Thomas as by this point he'd lost his face.
"Shush" soothed the fat controller as he removed a ton of un-necessary gearing that moved Thomas' ridiculous swivelling eyes and were therefore adding friction to the drivetrain.
As Thomas sunk into oblivion he as faintly aware of the Fat Controller whistling a catchy theme tune and the unmistakable smell of Tamiya paint as his wheels were painted.
The Fat Controller studied the photograph he held in his podgy hand and smiled in satisfaction. "I have plans for you Thomas", he said ominously. "Oh yes...I have plans for you"
"Hello Thomas", said the Fat Controller.
"Hello Sir" yawned Thomas. "I wasn't expecting to see anyone today. It's my day off. Do you need me to help out?"
"You could say that Thomas" replied the Fat Controller. "How do you feel about a nice new coat of paint?"
Whilst Thomas beamed happily, the Fat Controller whipped out a posidrive screwdriver and removed half a dozen screws. Five minutes later Thomas was aware of somebody levering his boiler off.
"Mwhjjhhhhh!!!" screamed Thomas as by this point he'd lost his face.
"Shush" soothed the fat controller as he removed a ton of un-necessary gearing that moved Thomas' ridiculous swivelling eyes and were therefore adding friction to the drivetrain.
As Thomas sunk into oblivion he as faintly aware of the Fat Controller whistling a catchy theme tune and the unmistakable smell of Tamiya paint as his wheels were painted.
The Fat Controller studied the photograph he held in his podgy hand and smiled in satisfaction. "I have plans for you Thomas", he said ominously. "Oh yes...I have plans for you"
Last edited: