[spoiler]Mind if I take it from here?[/spoiler] [i]The Train wobbled and tipped on the cliff side tracks. The 3 mile drop seeming to beckon the trains presence. As it continued to wobble and tip, bandits and mob members jump from the carts and on to the tracks. Two dozen at the least. The train hits a sharp turn, but this causes enough stress to throw it off the side of the tracks, sending the back of the carts flying upwards, still attached to their hinges. The back cart almost meets the front before the train is sent flying off, and into the canyon below. The smell of burning marijuana and Cocaine fills the air, reaching Yang-*cough!*-The woman. But what also is reaching her...is the sound of many. MANY. Angry bandits running her way.[/i]