by Неизвестный
Pat run started to slow down at first then he picked up speed to jump on a rock to the train to slam his body against the two carts down from where ours was. I could see his body slide as momentum gave to friction on the roof of the cart.
I got up and started running to where Pat was laying. As soon as I started to head in his direction he was up on his feet coming towards me to meet at the cart between us. I was not sure if he was going to tackle me again. I could not sense anything from my quest nor the way he was coming towards me. As it was he did not show aggression. Instead he let me give him a quick comfort, more like he let me comfort myself for his comfort.
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The train shocked letting the air take us for a brief instant of a moment, as that push beneath my feet sent me up in the air. Everything did not go slow. I hit the ground as soon as I realized that I was in the air. The brakes trains wore in a total cacophony as they struggled against the rails.
It took me a moment to comprehend that there was some sort of collusion in the front of the train. I quickly turned to Red to find her taking out the different cases that wore stacked in the compartment on to a pile next to the exit doors.
“Can you take out the rest!?” Rail hollered when she noticed me looking in her direction. She did not wait a respond so I got down from the cart to start pulling up what was left of the cases inside our compartment where Red had left. Pat stood there his attention collected to the direction of the collation as I pilled the cases. When I was heading back inside the cart to bring out the last set of the cases a mountain truck came in our direction, almost out of control. I held myself with anticipation on my tracks. The mountain truck swerved around stopping paces from the stack of cases.
“We need to move now!” Red said as she came out of the truck with heist to head back to the back of the truck to put in the case that she had picked in her way.
“Is this all of it?” she asked as she grabbed two more cases to load on the mountain truck.
“No there is two more left.” I said as I want inside of the cart to bring out what was left of the cases.
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As soon as all the cases gear wore placed in the cart Red opened up the top of the mountain truck for Pat to place himself in. He got down and laid down to fit himself alongside the layout of the cases. Red drove the mountain truck without out to a nearby rods and straight to one of the farm fields. The guards did not give us match attention besides nodes when both sides noticed each other.