No One's PoV
The muffled sound of a television set could be heard emanating from the bedroom as a young man stood in front of his closet, carefully selecting the various components of his outfit for the evening's event. The soft glow of the screen cast a flickering light across his face, illuminating his features as he deliberated over his choices.
"Ah yes, the incident at Doncaster," The news reporter stated, her tone shifting slightly as she recognized the significance of the topic. "I remember your brother, Francis Andre Yan, was at the controls of that runaway engine. Any comment on his current whereabouts?"
Nathan's expression hardened, and he replied flatly, "No. He is dead to me and my family. If he knows what's good for him, he'll stay away from Rail Wars."
The reporter raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise in her voice. "That's a shame. He was quite the star when he was still active, you know. Delightful on camera, too."
"We do not condone his actions that day," Nathan interjected, his voice steady but tinged with frustration. "It was irresponsible, reckless, dangerous—stupid to even consider."
The reporter nodded, her expression shifting to one of understanding. "I see. Well, it's unfortunate that we don't know of his current whereabouts," She sighed, a note of sympathy creeping into her tone.
Nathan held her gaze, a mixture of disappointment and resolve in his eyes. "Some things are better left in the past," He stated quietly, turning away as if to signal the end of the conversation.
The TV, was then destroyed as a knife was thrown into its screen, as the figure with his hand out stretched, growled. "That yellow belly, cock sucking, shit lickin, son of a bitch. If I ever meet him, I'm going to shove my revolver up his ass, and turn it into guacamole sauce. No one, and I mean no one talks shit about my Little Brother, figure."
The figure is then showed fully. He is about 6'3", has hazel eyes, a scar across his right cheek, in the form of the Nike logo. He was wherein a modified Cow Boy outfit that had armor. Along with that he was wearing a Military grade sunglasses, that barely showed his eyes. He also had an accent that was always changing. For instance it would be Southern, to British in a split second if he was talking about certain things, but mostly stuck to it being Mid Western/Southern due to where he grew up.
His name was Alex Orr. He is 18, from Aurora, Missouri and was apart of the ANRC, or the American National Railway Central Academy. He was in the Freight Train and Armored Train company, as his modified Super C Freight Train was a beast. It had 5 inches of Titanium and Aluminum Steel, armor, a .50 cal Mini gun in the front, which is now deactivated for him transferring to Eastwood High to join Andy, as he was board at American National Railway Central Academy, except for the Armored Train Battles as he was the top scorer, and hasn't been beat by anyone. His train also has two Diesel Turbine Jet Engines on it, but he hardly uses them as it was more for show than anything. Has also has four V20 engines in his train causing him to go at about 168 mile per hour, but he keeps it fair, and only installed it into his Super C, for the horse power to carry more weight and car's.
He also has two cars that go with him. A Quad 40mm Boffor car, and a 150mm Artillery Car, both still active but since it's just Alex, no one is there to man them. Also his Super C, is named Phenix, in memory of his last train a LNER A4 Pacific. Man did he love it, but unfortunately she ended up in a fiery wreck, when she was hijacked by an enemy school.
But that's not the point. The point is that he's transferring to his little brother figure's school and he doesn't even know it. "Let's hope Andy's alright. I know him. He probably so the news, and became downhearted, about it. And he probably is famous at the school and is hating it. Welp let's get going." Alex, then began walking out of his room, yanking the knife out of the TV, and went and paid for the damages, before heading to Eastwood Academy.
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Andy's PoV
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The next day, I walked into the classroom with Pete and Emerald, my spirits high after the day before. As we took our seats, the familiar feeling of anticipation began to build - the Rail Wars tournament was just around the corner and my team was in top form.
"Alright, class, settle down," the teacher announced, commanding the room's attention. "Before we begin, I have an important announcement. We have a new student joining us today, all the way from the American National Railway Central Academy."
My eyes widened as the classroom door swung open, and in walked the unmistakable figure of my big brother figure Alex Orr.
"Well, well, if it ain't my favorite little brother figure," he boomed, flashing me a wide grin as he strode over and plopped down in the seat next to mine. "Didja miss me, Andy?"
I couldn't believe it - Alex had transferred all the way from America to be at Eastwood Academy? This was completely unexpected.
"Alex, what are you doing here?" I asked, both bewildered and excited by his sudden appearance.
He let out a hearty laugh. "What, you thought I was just gonna let my little bro handle the Rail Wars competition all on his own? No way, Jose! I'm here to make sure you and your team take home the gold."
Pete and Emerald exchanged amused glances, clearly entertained by Alex's larger-than-life personality.
"So you two know each other already?" the teacher interjected, eyeing us curiously.
"You bet your sweet caboose we do!" Alex exclaimed, slinging an arm around my shoulders. "Andy here is like a little brother to me. I couldn't just let him have all the fun without me, ya know?"
The teacher blinked, seemingly taken aback by Alex's boisterous demeanor. "Well, that's...wonderful. I'm sure Andy and his teammates are glad to have you here to support them."
I felt a surge of warmth at Alex's words. It was still a bit surreal having this larger-than-life character in my life, but I had to admit, his unwavering enthusiasm and support was incredibly heartening.
As the lesson began, I found it increasingly difficult to focus, my mind constantly drifting back to Alex's unexpected arrival. What had prompted him to transfer all the way from America to be here? And more importantly, how was his presence going to impact the dynamic of our team?
Pete leaned in, a mischievous grin on his face. "So, looks like you've got yourself a new big brother, huh?"
I chuckled, glancing over at Alex, who was already engaged in a lively conversation with some of our classmates. "Yeah, I guess so. I'm still trying to wrap my head around it, to be honest."
Emerald nudged me playfully. "Well, you can't deny the guy's got spirit. I think it's kind of sweet that he came all this way just to support you."
I nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of my mouth. "Yeah, I have to admit, I'm not exactly complaining. It's just...a lot to take in, you know?"
As the class wore on, I couldn't help but steal frequent glances in Alex's direction. There was something undeniably captivating about his larger-than-life presence, and I found myself growing increasingly curious about the reasons behind his sudden transfer.
When the bell finally rang, signaling the end of the day, Alex immediately bounded over to me, his eyes shining with excitement.
"Alright, little brother, what do you say we blow this popsicle stand and you can show me around the rest of the campus?" he said, practically bouncing on the balls of his feet.
I chuckled, feeling a surge of affection for this eccentric his presence in my life. "Sure, Alex, lead the way. I've got a feeling this is just the beginning of one wild ride."
As we stepped out into the hallway, I couldn't help but glance back at Pete and Emerald, who were watching us with matching grins.
"Take care of our boy, Alex!" Pete called out, earning a hearty laugh from Alex.
"You got it, my friend!" he shouted back, draping an arm around my shoulders as we set off on our impromptu tour.
I had no idea what the future had in store, but one thing was certain - with Alex by my side, it was sure to be an adventure.
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A/N: And done. I'll admit I really don't know what I'm doing, so I'll probably be following your lead on this kuwebby2. Also didn't know there's an Anime called Rail Wars? It's about trains also.
