After the death of Sir Charles T. Hat, some of his engines have managed to be saved and have been put on a secret railway that is completely hidden from the rest of the world, and has all the supplies it needs. (Y/N) is the controller of the railway...
It was announced that a rail tour would be going through Paradise Island. All the engines were excited to see the engine pulling it. At Homestead Station, Thomas, Percy, James, Oltan Hall, and Mallard were waiting for the rail tour to start. Soon, a whistle could be heard, and they saw a green engine, with the number 3 on his cab, and the letters LNER on his tender.
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Thomas then said cheekily, "Is he related to you James?" "Why on earth would I be related to him?!?!" exclaimed James. "He has a similar wheel configuration as you," said Oltan Hall. "Hello," said the engine, "My name is Alfred. It is a pleasure to meet you." "Hello Alfred," said Thomas, "I'm Thomas. It's nice to meet you." "Ah, you must be one of the useless shunters," said Alfred, "How appropriately,.... Underwelmilling. Yes, take my coaches away, that's a good engine." Thomas was furious. Oltan Hall then said, "That was very rude! You owe Thomas an apology!" "For what?" asked Alfred, "For being a tiny tea kettle?" Oltan Hall then wheeshed steam into Alfred's face, and puffed off with the express.
Alfred then puffed into the shed, and he eyed all the engines. "This railway seems, very, acquit," said Alfred. "And what does that mean?" asked Diesel. "Most of you are out of date steam engines. I don't know what your controller sees in you." Diesel 10 then clanked his claw, and said, "SHUT IT!! Unless you want me to make scrap out of you! I will do it!!" Alfred then said, "Must we share this shed with dirty dingy diesels?" Everyone was livid! So, one by one, they all left, leaving only Dick, Den, Flying Scotsman and Mallard in the sheds. "THAT, was very rude!!" said Mallard. "What?" said Alfred, "They just can't handle the truth." Scotsman then said, "You are more horrid than the diesels I once worked with!" Alfred then said, "Pah, I don't know why I waste my time with you all!"
The next morning, people saw Alfred, and wanted to get his picture. "Oh, hello," said Alfred. He was so focused on the cameras, he didn't notice that he backed down on the wrong train. "Alfred," said Lady, "That's..." "QUIET YOU!!" snapped Alfred, "Can't you see I'm busy!?!" Lady was cross. She then puffed off with Annie and Clarabel. Thomas was still mad at Alfred, and didn't want to work today. Soon, Alfred headed off, and Gordon saw his was taking the local. "He'll be in trouble soon," said Gordon.
Alfred puffed down the mainline, beaming with pride. He was still very rude to the engines. He took the right of way from Percy, almost causing him to crash. He bumped Spencer from the water tower, and blamed him for getting himself wet. He then nearly sent Toby off the tracks, passing a red signal. He then smashed into Edward, and laughed at him. To top it all off, non of the passengers were getting to their stops.
(Y/N) was very cross. All day, she had nothing but complaints. She decided to talk with the rail tour manager. So did the manager. "Our engine is missing!" he said. Mallard overheard everything. "He had backed down on the wrong train, and your engines have been causing him accidents!" "Actually," said (Y/N), "That's not what the passengers have been saying." Just then, Lady was waiting for the turntable, when Alfred came, and he pushed her into the turntable well. "THIS IS YOUR FAULT!!" he yelled, "YOU SHOULD'VE TOLD ME I WAS ON THE WRONG TRAIN!!!" "I TRIED!!" snapped Lady, "IF YOU HAD PAID ATTENTION TO THE PLATFORM, AND NOT THE CAMERAS, THEN THIS WOULD NEVER HAVE HAPPENED!!!" "TOTAL BULL----" "ALFRED!!!!!" screamed the rail tour manager. Alfred shook with fear. "I AM VERY DISAPPOINTED WITH YOU!! It seems I owe you an apology, (Y/N), it seems I have no control over the rail tour engine. Perhaps I need to hear the whole story." Soon, all the engines and their crew had told the manager about what Alfred had done. "Alfred!!" he said crossly, "MUST I remind you that WE are guests here?!?! And guests treat their hosts with respect!!!" "Y-Y-Yes sir, sorry sir," said Alfred. "Sorry isn't going to cut it Alfred!" said (Y/N), "Perhaps some shunting and goods trains will teach some sense into you." "WHAT!?!?!" exclaimed Alfred, "I AM AN EXPRESS ENGINE!! I WORK WITH, AND ONLY WITH, COACHES!!!" "Engines on my railway, express or not, will do the work they are told!" Alfred then rolled forward, and he knocked (Y/N) down on the ground, with much force. Everyone was shocked. "ALFRED!!!!" yelled a voice. "Oh dear," said Alfred. It was Alfred's controller. "I gave you the opportunity to redeem yourself, but it seems you have blown it! From this point on, I will have another engine pull the tour, and YOU, will be shunting your own goods train from now on!!" "B-B-B-UT....." "NO BUTS!!!!!!" screamed the controller, "YOU, have caused enough trouble as it is already!!! NOW, YOU, are going to work here, until you learn to NOT be so full of yourself!! Starting tonight!!" "But there are no trains tonight," said Alfred. "There is the Flying Kipper," said Henry. "A fish train, uh?" asked the tour manager. Alfred went red.
For the next year, Alfred was stuck shunting and pulling goods trains. In addition to his punishment, his green paint work had been taken away, and replaced with a bright blue, with the numbers 98462 on his tender. Alfred sulked the whole time. He had to wait for the other engines to go before him, and he stayed in a sighting outside the sheds. When he went home, he never touched another coach again. He was stuck with shunting and goods. He hated it. (Start Video) I feel Alfred got his just deserved, don't you?
