As everyone prepared for the mission, the sun rose higher in the sky.
Snow enlisted the assistance of a few shooters from his guild to help them prepare for the mission.
As the gunmen loaded their guns into a massive rig, Raiku, Trevor, Scarlett, Hobbes, Finn, and Jordan waited for Snow.
Musket, one of the gunmen, was preparing something for them.
With many gadgets in his hands, he approached the crew.
"Good morning, friend! I have some cool toys that I think you'll like, which I call Super Stealth Activators or SSAs, "said the guy.
The device itself was tiny and had a metallic ring around its middle.
Musket even placed the SSA on a badge lock that they could wear around their wrists.
He used their wrist size to calibrate the mechanism inside.
"These babies will assist you in gaining unnoticed entry to the train as you search for the Chain Machine," Musket explained.
He pushed the button on it, and it immediately hid his entire presence.
The rest of the team applauded Musket's neat gadget.
Musket reappeared in front of them.
" However, there is a time limit on how long these devices will work; after a brief period, the system will shut down and recharge after a few minutes, so you must act quickly, no malarkey," Snow warned.
He seemed to be dressed in new gunmen vestments and ensembles.
A black bandana adorned his head, reflecting the guild mark which he now leads.
Snow gave the signal for all to mobilize as they got into their vehicles.
As a result of the motion, numerous gunmen vehicles continued to drive through the streets of Blackhagen.
Jordan was riding his motorcycle and saw the train starting to travel away from the station as it rippled across the bridge.
On his radio, he said, "Snow, just as you said, the train has started moving, but it looks like we're early."
Snow gave the nod to one of the gunmen trucks to cause a diversion while listening to Jordan's report in his car.
"My men will buy you and your friends some time to catch up to that train," he answered, "but act quickly; security is tightening."
Jordan slid his radio back into his pocket and sped up to his teammates on his motorcycle.
Raiku, behind the wheel of one of the jeeps, pulled over to the side of the highway, just above the train tracks.
The train seemed to have come to a complete stop a few miles back.
Hundreds of police officers surveyed the chaos, their gaze falling on a parked truck in the center of the tracks.
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Realm of Realms
FantasyJordan Wolf's life was never ordinary; from the moment he was born, his parents couldn't get along, resulting in a divorce. With his father's decision to become a mafia boss, he could attend the college of his choice. Jordan could have chosen a lif...
