STAR TRAINS
Train Brain Brian swam like an Olympian through the tides of bone. His foot shredded to gristle, tears streaming down his face, plowed with his massive arms through a veritable ocean of clawing skeletons. Train Brain Brian’s skin was flushed and shined with steaming sweat. His BRIAN suit was shredded to mere scraps, exposing his finely honed body. Brian’s muscle was tight and wriggly, like beefy snakes wrapped in pink cellophane. His abdomen was built like bricks colliding in a black hole and his magnificent pecs dawned like twin suns over hills of ropey, bulk-filled muscle. Massively swole sheep grazed on hard and plump grass from the hard rocky ground. He also was really angry.
Brot Charles leapt up onto his throne, gliding across waves of churning skeletons like a surfer surfing with a throne on an ocean of vicious reanimated mayors, or a brick skipping across a roiling backwoods pond. He came nearer to Dord Schausmann, raising his claw-like hands in anticipation.
Dord raised above the tides of skeletons now. The undead reached towards his feet and disintegrated as they neared too close. Dord’s du-rag had fallen, his dark brown locks blowing back in the wind. The very fabric of space shook around him, and it was beginning to take its toll. His body was bruising and scratching from the sheer eruption of space around him.
Brot laughed.
“I should have known. Your psychic muscles aren’t strong enough to sustain such a Blap.” he smugly droned.
“Go ahead! Waste your pathetic power on me.”
Train Brain Brian leapt up from the raging calcium tide. Blood seeped from lacerations all over his body. Like a panther, he gripped Brot’s gaunt arms and pulled hard, locking him over the back of the throne. Brot struggled to get free, but it was too late. Train Brain Brian’s sunglasses had fallen from his face; his cybernetic eyes beaming white light into Brot Charles’ sunken black eyes.
In only one moment, Train Brain Brian activated his laser eyes and Dord Schausmann clapped his hands together, initiating the final stage of his Blap.
White energy crackled and whirled across the battlefield. Bones crumbled, and the source span wildly. The white hole, pulled with the force of infinity trains. It was a force like none other since the big bang, which was assumed to have had (sqrt-1) trainpower.
(Play the following while reading. If you don’t you are not permitted to read the remainder of
Ray Charles Buddy Club 2177. Play at varying volumes to taste, at least 20%)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8oVTXSntnA0
In only a moment, the entire Trainspace and everyone there was pulled into the white hole. Screams were hushed into silence as quickly as they began. Trains wildly flailed through space, loud as ever and then completely muted. The silence was the only thing Train Brain Brian could experience.
It was terrifying to him. He felt adrift, senses dulled and the air pulled from his lungs. He felt… cold.
Train Brain Brian’s cybernetic eyes adjusted. They were still damaged from the laser blast. Brian had lost his facial hair in its entirety. His skin was chapped and hot.
Train Brain Brian was floating through the orbit of a massive, luminous gas giant. Its surface was patterned in layers of bright white and desert orange. Chalky fragments of rock pattered at Train Brain Brian, and he saw that he floated through a belt of dust circling the planet. A second belt reached in a band further out from the planet.
Brian, helpless as a goldfish tied to a lite brite, flailed hopelessly. His limbs were almost frozen stiff.
Brian saw the stars all around him. Great nebulae of red and blue gas bloomed through the galaxy. He saw another figure, perhaps one train length away. A dark figure, wearing tattered black robes and gleaming basketball shoes. Black fluid cascaded out around the body, floating slowly and freely in the low gravity environment.
Before Brian blacked out, he saw a train approaching. A train of gleaming chrome and great speed, rocketing through the cloud of chalk toward him.
Then, Train Brain Brian closed his eyes.
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