Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140503224606/@comment-8182065-20140522013135

From a distance, Amy could see a figure coming towards the door. Thinking it was the culprit behind the mess of bodies in the other car, she quickly grabbed Harold and ran to hide among the other students in the area. She was only able to catch a brief glance at the young man running out, but got an idea of who it was.

''Okay, it's just Blood. Though he looks fine for being attacked by a terrorist...''

"Can you stop thinking to yourself for a moment and get with the program?" Harold told Amy, as he knocked on her head lightly. "We're being attacked, by terrorists; no time to be eyeing another student who escaped his own death."

"For once, you're right, let's go," she sighed, going along with him. Amy had a few doubts, but decided to let it go, seeing as another student would take care of it.

Irving had done his best to avoid getting caught in the fray of the battle going on in the dining car, crawling from table to table. He could hear a lot of gunfire, and yelling from someone who was pretty hungry apparently.

''Everyone on this damn train is nuts! Though I feel your pain...''

It wasn't too long either before he felt the vibrations from the explosion, as well as hearing it coming from up front.

Yep, nuts...