Board Thread:Roleplay Forums/@comment-3560733-20150423025643

The night was cold and foggy as the train crossed a raised bridge between the mountains. The patients who were being transferred to Republic City Sanitarium were locked aboard the small passenger train. Each of them were bound to their seat and not allowed to move until they reached their destination. It was well known that most if not all of them were violent and dangerous if left unchecked, so no chances were taken. Unfortunately for most aboard, this train was already headed for disaster. A man by the name of Yasue Aida had hand selected each of the passengers for his own uses, however he could not let the train reach its destination. If it did, his plans would be halted. He needed them all free, he also needed them to see him as their savior, the man who freed them from their bonds. As the train ran down the tracks, stone debris was placed in its path. Normally, this would not be possible as the tracks had a detection and removal system for such a thing, but Yasue disabled it. The train hurdled closer to the debris and the unwitting conductor did not see it until it was too late. The train toppled off the tracks and fell to the mountainside. Yasue subtly cushioned the fall of the train, wanting to guarantee the survival of his cargo. As the train slid to a stop, an empty path void of trains was visible in its wake. Yasue followed the path to the train, ready to see what he'd find. He knew the patients would still be locked to their seats, the bindings too strong for even this to break them. He would fix that issue soon enough. 