bs looked longingly as the train slowly edged toward the twin towers. they both knew this only end one way. "this is it, skyrim. it's been good." big smoke said as the train flew into new York. "I knew all I had to do was follow you" bs whispered into skyrims smoke stack. the twin towers were in sight. bs could see the trains reflection in the glass. the train made a quick dodge, and flew past the twin towers and headed east above the Atlantic. "skyrim, what are you doing?" bs smoke screamed as he held onto the smoke stack. skyrims mouth did something it had never done before. it moved. the words he said big smoke would never forget. "I killed mufasa" skyrim said in a deep voice, as he swerved his mass sharply to the right, and knocked big smoke off the train and sent him plummeting into the Atlantic Ocean.
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the biggest smoke
Romancea true tall tale of a man named smoke who conquers a city using his mighty train nsfw intense gore
