Date: August 6, 1958
Location: Ogden, Utah
Time: 7:07 AM
Railroad: Southern Pacific
Ryan walked into Michael's office at the station to recieve his first assignment for the day. During this, he was still thinking about how to help the Santa Ne Railway get madami engineers.
Michael: Good morning.
Ryan: Hi Michael. What's my job for today?
Michael: Your first assignment for the araw is to drive a freight train into Cheyenne. The Union Pacific is making a shipment of leather to a company that makes jackets.
Ryan: Somewhere, a group of greasers are going to be very thrilled for us bringing that leather to the clothing company.
Michael: You have four diesels on the train now. Get there, and drive at least 50 miles an hour, but be careful driving past the state border. The line there is being repaired.
Ryan: Got it.
Ryan did exactly what Michael told him to do. As he got into Cheyenne, he thought about how to solve the solution of the Santa Ne's lack of engineers.
Snowflake: We got a train coming in from the SP, get ready.
Ponies: *Waiting sa pamamagitan ng track*
Ryan: *Slowly drives train into the yard, and stops susunod to Snowflake's tower*
Stylo: Ryan, how are you?
Ryan: Good.
Jeff: What have you got for us?
Ryan: Leather. Michael says you need it to bring to a clothing company.
Stylo: Yeah, we do need it.
Ryan: And I also need something from you.
Jeff: And what's that?
Ryan: Help. The Santa Ne Railway is short on engineers, and I told them I would help them out.
Jeff: What do you need us for?
Ryan: Actually, I only need you Jeff.
Jeff: Why me?
Ryan: Remember when you saved Nicole three years nakaraan in Oregon?
Jeff: You mean, on the Northern Pacific?
Ryan: That's right.
Jeff: I'm sorry. I'd like to help, but Pete has me busy fixing track.
Ryan: Then I'll go there myself.
When he returned to Ogden, Ryan talked to Michael about his plan.
Ryan: Jeff says that since 1955, the Northern Pacific has been abusing all of it's female employees.
Michael: And?
Ryan: We can rescue one of them, and have her work on the Santa Ne. She could be that engineer they need.
Michael: Alright. You go there after you finish your work, and I wish you the best of luck.
Ryan: Thank you Michael.
2 B Continued
Location: Ogden, Utah
Time: 7:07 AM
Railroad: Southern Pacific
Ryan walked into Michael's office at the station to recieve his first assignment for the day. During this, he was still thinking about how to help the Santa Ne Railway get madami engineers.
Michael: Good morning.
Ryan: Hi Michael. What's my job for today?
Michael: Your first assignment for the araw is to drive a freight train into Cheyenne. The Union Pacific is making a shipment of leather to a company that makes jackets.
Ryan: Somewhere, a group of greasers are going to be very thrilled for us bringing that leather to the clothing company.
Michael: You have four diesels on the train now. Get there, and drive at least 50 miles an hour, but be careful driving past the state border. The line there is being repaired.
Ryan: Got it.
Ryan did exactly what Michael told him to do. As he got into Cheyenne, he thought about how to solve the solution of the Santa Ne's lack of engineers.
Snowflake: We got a train coming in from the SP, get ready.
Ponies: *Waiting sa pamamagitan ng track*
Ryan: *Slowly drives train into the yard, and stops susunod to Snowflake's tower*
Stylo: Ryan, how are you?
Ryan: Good.
Jeff: What have you got for us?
Ryan: Leather. Michael says you need it to bring to a clothing company.
Stylo: Yeah, we do need it.
Ryan: And I also need something from you.
Jeff: And what's that?
Ryan: Help. The Santa Ne Railway is short on engineers, and I told them I would help them out.
Jeff: What do you need us for?
Ryan: Actually, I only need you Jeff.
Jeff: Why me?
Ryan: Remember when you saved Nicole three years nakaraan in Oregon?
Jeff: You mean, on the Northern Pacific?
Ryan: That's right.
Jeff: I'm sorry. I'd like to help, but Pete has me busy fixing track.
Ryan: Then I'll go there myself.
When he returned to Ogden, Ryan talked to Michael about his plan.
Ryan: Jeff says that since 1955, the Northern Pacific has been abusing all of it's female employees.
Michael: And?
Ryan: We can rescue one of them, and have her work on the Santa Ne. She could be that engineer they need.
Michael: Alright. You go there after you finish your work, and I wish you the best of luck.
Ryan: Thank you Michael.
2 B Continued
Trixie:Discort,I only made that stupid Pinkie Pie as a "great master" for only a short time.She does not know what is going to happen.
Discort:And what do you want from me?
Trixie:I want you to let her know who is the boss here.
Discort:But you can do it already.
Trixie:Now,I say!
Discort:Okay,but don't cry to me later.
Trixie:Don't worry.I won't.
Discort:Okay.You asked for it.
Trixie:Don't try to change my mind.I now you are still tuched from that friend of yours"Flutter Shy".She is madami weaker and stupid than anyone.
Discort:Don't you dare to speak to her like that.
Trixie:And why?What are you going to do about it?
Discort:I will never work with you again.
Trixie:Okay.Turn your self to good.I don't need you anymore.You know what?I didn't needed you at the first place.
Discort:Very well then.*Leaves*
Trixie:Pahtethic!*sigh*
Discort:I am sa pamamagitan ng your side now.
Flutter Shy:How can we believe you?
Twilight:Prove it.
Discort:Okay.*proves it*
Discort:And what do you want from me?
Trixie:I want you to let her know who is the boss here.
Discort:But you can do it already.
Trixie:Now,I say!
Discort:Okay,but don't cry to me later.
Trixie:Don't worry.I won't.
Discort:Okay.You asked for it.
Trixie:Don't try to change my mind.I now you are still tuched from that friend of yours"Flutter Shy".She is madami weaker and stupid than anyone.
Discort:Don't you dare to speak to her like that.
Trixie:And why?What are you going to do about it?
Discort:I will never work with you again.
Trixie:Okay.Turn your self to good.I don't need you anymore.You know what?I didn't needed you at the first place.
Discort:Very well then.*Leaves*
Trixie:Pahtethic!*sigh*
Discort:I am sa pamamagitan ng your side now.
Flutter Shy:How can we believe you?
Twilight:Prove it.
Discort:Okay.*proves it*