Living steel. That was her home, and it always had been, unbeknownst to Anri till that very moment that it shuddered forward and sent her tumbling into its yawning maw from her perch on the roof of the engine car. The Surveyor had taken the accelerator, it’s wheels shaking off rust and curling weeds. Hook-clawed vixens clamored at the walls, trying to get the precious meat within, only to bounce against the sheet metal and be flung off by the sudden start.
Gun Train
Gun Train
Gun Train
Living steel. That was her home, and it always had been, unbeknownst to Anri till that very moment that it shuddered forward and sent her tumbling into its yawning maw from her perch on the roof of the engine car. The Surveyor had taken the accelerator, it’s wheels shaking off rust and curling weeds. Hook-clawed vixens clamored at the walls, trying to get the precious meat within, only to bounce against the sheet metal and be flung off by the sudden start.