Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140503224606/@comment-4681758-20140517034406

As Ciarán and Rose ran out of the compartment, the two headed for the upper level of the car, and the pair saw that whoever was attacking the train had not made their way to the upper levels yet, at least in the car they were in. The two took up positions at the entrance to the dining car, trying to determine the situation.

"Look like any terrorists you've ever seen, Rose?"

"Logos and uniforms are a dead giveaway.  They're Dystopia."

"Hmm... I can see at least twenty hostages.  Way too many to risk a frontal assault on the car without casulties.  Keep an eye on the door.  Do whatever you need to keep them from getting in.  I'm heading back downstairs to keep anyone from doing something stupid."