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Blood and Smoke	By : krazykiwi16 Category: +. to F > Baccano Views: 1408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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1931

The famous Flying Pussyfoot is ready to make its journey across America to Manhattan, all its doing is waiting for its many, many passengers to fill it up. A crowd of bustling people filled the train platform, all varying in sex, age, jobs and more importantly motive for traveling on the Flying Pussyfoot. From a gunslinger couple, to the senator's wife and daughter, to what appears to be an orchestra and also people who appear to be attending a wedding, and a very young lone boy. In addition, there is also a group of young adults, most of them sitting laid back on the floor, except for one.

'W-what do I do? I heard there was going to be some sort of look out in the freight hold!' Jacuzzi whimpered his hand writhing round over and over again, occasionally going to grab his head in prayer that this was all a dream.

'It'll be alright' Nice sighed, there was never a moment when he wasn't like this, and on every single job he just gets hysterical and he has to make a huge fuss like this. But that's what I love about him.

'That damn cook said what we're after is gonna be loaded into another hold' she said this with obvious contempt. She narrowed her eyes at Jacuzzi, observing his reaction to the mention of the cook. A case of jealousy? Obviously.

'K-Kelly?'And as always to Nice's annoyance, he calmed down immediately and she couldn't blame him, the bitch cook was reliable, and could be trusted, not to mention she had saved them on numerous occasions. And she was pretty too, way too pretty, I think she's a foreigner or something but her English is perfect.

'B-ut!' Jaccuzi had started to panic yet again.

'Take it easy, I can take care of the lookout' his huge friend Donny said

'N-no no no! No you can't, you'll die Donny!' he was acting as if Donny had already died.

Donny sighed 'It'll be alright, probably'

'Probably!'

Then Nick had to make the situation even worse 'what about our tickets! They won't trust us even though Kelly got us the tickets!'

'Just chill Nick, Kelly said she'll take full responsibility if we ever get caught, she's only working here for a free ride to get back to the Gandors'

'But!..it's still too dangerous!'

Nice signed again. That cook had better get her facts straight, so that Jacuzzi could calm down a little.

The Dining Cart

CRASH!

'What are you doing!' Ian glared at Kelly; she was never someone to drop dishes.

'Nothing Ian, nothing at all!' Kelly smiled, even though it was probably obvious it was forced since she scowls 24/7. Ian looked at her suspiciously as she was clearing up the broken dishes before turning back to continue drying the glasses.

Checking the coast was clear, she glared at Jacuzzi 'ya damn brat, don't go talking about that here!' Are ya a fucking retard or something! Ian will have our heads!' whispering furiously, she was about to place a cigarette in her mouth but crushed it immediately remembering she was at work.

Jacuzzi flinched, why did Kelly have to be so mean and scary! But he knew that she was the nicest person around, especially amongst the Mafioso and he trusted her with his life.

'B-but Kelly coming at night didn't do any good'

'I get it you're all completely useless, even after all the trouble I went to leave the cargo door open for all of ya, so I reckon this job is too high risk for ya, anyway the item is some sorta high grade bomb'

'B-bomb they said it might be right? Right?'

Taking a quick glance at Ian and she continued,

'Too bad, they were certain of it, you should give it up'

'O-oh okay, true, I mean if it were to explode or anything'

'That would be neat now wouldn't'

Oh great, now this freak turned up, however before she could come up with a retort

'That's Nice for you, living up to her reputation as a bomb fiend' Mr Chang said (he's the Chinese cook on the train, I had no idea what his name was, sorry)

'Cut out it out, would ya? You're embarrassing me?' Everyone admired how Nice was able to love bombs despite been severely scarred from them, Kelly just thought she was just plain stupid. Not to mention she's another freak I sadly know.

'She prefers the word bomb freak or rather you could say she has some weird fetish for them? Kelly said coolly, a small smirk playing on her lips.

Nice forced a smile 'Ain't it time for brats to go to bed'

Kelly's eyebrow twitched in annoyance, her smirk dissolving into her signature scowl, her fist clenching together, she took a step forward.

'Aint ya gonna repesct your elders, ya damn brat' she growled

'Ahh the only adults here who I respect is Mr Ian and Mr Chang!' sticking out her tongue at Kelly, who was on the verge of letting loose.

'Ya think ya funny eh? Ya wanna lose that other eye of yours?' Kelly was fuming, she was about to lunge for Nice over the counter but a firm grip on her shoulder pulled her back.

'Now now Kelly, it isn't polite to go around threatening our guests like that, and so as punishment I have a job for you, go deliver this to the conductors' forcing a tray of covered food into her arms.

'Alright then' ignoring the protests she lit a cigarette and placed it in her mouth, and carefully balanced the tray with one hand, then finally made a rude hand gesture to Nice and elegantly turned, a hand in her pocket and walked down the dining cart. She was just too cool.

Nice chuckled what's with that elaborate departure? She was annoying but Nice couldn't help but like the cook. She couldn't believe she was Mafioso of the Gandors, who were known to be dangerous and cruel. Sure, Kelly did look the part of fitting with them, but she just couldn't see her being just like them.

Sadly however, Nice was very wrong there. Kelly can be the cruelest of them all.

Then Ian continued to the important matter at hand

'So are you going to heed Miss Kelly's warning?'

'Y-yeah, are we really able to steal it? Are we? Are we?' Jacuzzi started his whimpering again

Nice was calm and collected 'Yeah with me along, it'll be alright'

Ian had to suppress a chuckle then. Really now? She's acting exactly how Kelly was just moments ago. He was glad that Jacuzzi had strong allies such as Miss Kelly, although he disliked her chain smoking habits, and her harsh personality. She was a hard person to get along with, but he couldn't deny the immeasurable talent she had in cooking, if it weren't for her personality she would most likely be running more than one restaurant.

'Ah more seconds over here, my good man' said the wannabe cowboy

'Yes, more seconds here, my good man' repeated the cowboy's companion

Dinner continued on a lively note when Jacuzzi plucked up the courage to talk to Isaac and Miria and their company grew when Czes, Mrs Beriam and her daughter joined them. It felt like nothing could ruin this moment, however unbeknownst to them, events were already starting that will plunge the whole train into darkness, where the nightmare is really only just beginning.

The Rail Tracer, a monster of the night that comes chasing after trains, it is clocked in the darkness of the night, and little by little it draws closer to the train. What's even more terrifying is that it can change its shape into many things, and when it does catch up to the train, the people aboard the train start to disappear. It would start from the rear of the train, and gradually one carriage at a time, make its way to the front till everyone is gone, and then eventually the very existence of the train vanishes. However the most frightening thing is, when this story is told on a train, the Rail Tracer will surely come for that train.

There is just one way to stop the Rail Tracer from coming to the train and that is to believe this story, but if it's already on the train then keep running until the morning sun.

Of course, that's if you believe such things.

However the FlyingPussy Foot was indeed chased by a monster, it was already standing amongst its first two victims of the night, and preparing for its hunt. Yet a distinct aroma was making its way through the overpowering stench of death, and the red soaked creature reared its head away from the window towards the desktop. Ah dinner, no wonder she was here? Although the creature looked monstrously inhuman, it did indeed have human thoughts and human hands as it uncovered the plate, and cut into the juicy steak. The aroma alone was tantalizing enough, but when the steak was placed into its mouth the taste was on another level, the meat was soft, and the sauce was overflowing with rich flavour and it was on the spicy side. The creature let out a low rumble of laughter, seeing the cook had set its heart pumping wildly, it could not wait see his short tempered, fiery, ever scowling yet ravishingly beautiful cook. But it had an important task to attend to Lemures? Russo Family? Don't make me laugh. I'll be a monster to you all, a monster whose gonna devour you. As of now I'm going be this train's Rail Tracer. The creature left through the open doors and was swallowed into the darkness, where he'll appear next, no one knows.
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