The sun was rising on a beautiful morning. Things seemed normal on the Island Of Errol, but at Mossberg Harbor...
S.B: *Yawning as he opens his eyes, and looks at a train track in front of him* Wait a minute. How did I get out here? And, where are my arms? Where are my legs?! Why can't I songesha any part of my body?! *Rolls forward, and looks at himself at a window's reflection from the station* I look exactly like Sean. Did I switch places with him? I better get to the roundhouse, and see if the others are okay. *Goes faster*
At the roundhouse, all of the engines were turned into humans.
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S.B: *Yawning as he opens his eyes, and looks at a train track in front of him* Wait a minute. How did I get out here? And, where are my arms? Where are my legs?! Why can't I songesha any part of my body?! *Rolls forward, and looks at himself at a window's reflection from the station* I look exactly like Sean. Did I switch places with him? I better get to the roundhouse, and see if the others are okay. *Goes faster*
At the roundhouse, all of the engines were turned into humans.
Human...
