aleatório Ponies

Silver Tune opened her eyes. She looked around. She was in her room. Silver Tune was confused. She rubbed her head as a mortal shell of pain exploded inside her brain. Bright stars lit up behind her eyelids, making her feel sick to her stomach.

She realized that she had no recollection of going to cama last night. She struggled to remember, small, tight lines creasing her forehead as she tried to piece together what could have happened to cause her to wake up feeling like this. But there was nothing. She heard a knock.

ST: Come in.
RT: *opens door* Oh good, you're awake! *hugs ST*
ST: What happened?...

Date: February 28, 1963
Location: Cheyenne Wyoming
Time: 10:26 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific

Hawkeye saw Stylo at the airport.

Stylo: *Tuning the engine to his airplane*
Hawkeye: *Stops seguinte to the hangar in his car, and walks to Stylo*
Stylo: *Sees Hawkeye, and is happy* Pierce, glad you could make it.
Hawkeye: I'm sure you are. You need to come back to to the Union Pacific. Pete says you're missing out on so much work, that it's not even funny.
Audience: *Laughing*
Pierce: *Turns around, and looks behind him* I said not funny!
Audience: *Laughing*
Stylo; Hawk?
Hawkeye: *Looks back at Stylo*
Stylo: I...

Location: Cheyenne Wyoming
Date: September 6, 1958
Time: 11:11 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific

The train that Hawkeye was on stopped at Cheyenne's train station.

Hawkeye: *Walks off the train, and sees it leaving the station*
Pete: *In his office with Stylo, and Gordon* Stylo, I need you to get a freight train into Denver. Every person needs oil to keep the electricity in their homes going, but so far, they're nearly out.
Stylo: I'm on it.
Pete: Gordon, remember that hospital por the station you drove your passenger train to in Omaha yesterday?
Gordon: I, think so.
Pete: Well they're running out of...

Date: February 4, 1957
Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Time: 7:14 AM
Railway: Union Pacific

Pete was in his office when he saw Hawkeye, and Stylo walk in with somepony he never saw before.

Hawkeye: Pete, meet Renee.
Renee: *Nervous* Hello.
Pete: So, you're the pónei, pônei that tried to get herself killed on the mainline.
Renee: *Nervously shakes her head yes*
Pete: I won't allow that. You will not have yourself get killed, but you have got yourself a job. Pierce, and Stylo here will get your engines refueled, and you'll be taking a westbound freight into Denver.
Renee: Okay.

So Renee went with the two stallions...