Labiche: *Blows the whistle as he drives the train pass a group of railroad ponies*
Didont: *Shoveling coal*
The entire train passed the ponies, and they crossed the tracks.
Labiche: *Blows the whistle as he decreases the train's speed to 15. He is in a town called Metz*
German poni, pony 49: *Looks outside* Why are we slowing down?
Didont: Are tu blind? There's been an air raid. Slow down, we're switching.
Labiche: *Decreases the speed to 10*
German poni, pony 49: *Gets out of the cab, and walks onto the tender*
Didont: What are tu going to do?
Labiche: *Doesn't answer, and checks the fuel gauge*
Didont:...
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