Turks can be good at a lot of things. [Active]

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Characters: Reno, Rafael, eventual Rufus, Lorelie, and Sabra ... and Kadaj 8D
Content: Reno and Raf decide to hijack a train after dropping Tseng off at Central Station and go off to find Rufus, Lorie, and Sabs.
Setting: General Central Station vicinity
Time: Day-type thing.
Warnings: Reno's got a mouth on him, Rufus is probably irritable, etcetc.

Reno was pretty sure that driving a train was kind of like driving a helicopter, but couldn't be sure. So once they'd bid Tseng luck with the Kadaj problem, Reno led the way back to where the conductor hid out, and whipped out his EMR quietly. Sliding the door open, he gave a slight grin before raising the rod and hitting the man in the side of the neck. Not life-threatening, but he'd probably have a nice bruise later after waking up from the pressure point assault.

"So Raf," he started, hands moving for the levers and everything on the console. "... you know how to drive a train?" he tilted his head back to look over his shoulder, giving the other man a grin. "I fly choppers, not conduct trains." He turned back around to peek at everything, pushing a lever and seeming amused as the train started moving once again.

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Rufus Shinra was agitated. Trapped in this small space, he felt far too much like a rat in a cage awaiting Kadaj’s imminent arrival. He didn’t want either of these women here when the man arrived either. Chances were that he wouldn’t hesitate to kill them despite what Rufus said to him. If Kadaj found out he was lying… the less he thought about that the better. Kadaj’s fury would know no bounds.

Rising to his feet, Rufus began to pace back and forth. He took special care to keep out of Sabra and Lorelei’s way, letting them keep their guard on the doors unbothered. Getting his arse kicked by a pair of women, even if they were Turks, wasn’t something he wanted to end his day (or life) with. Given their status as Turks, he had no doubts they could do it. Sabra in particular looked driven enough to try to knock him out if it came down to it.

The blur out the window was what caught his attention, Rufus leaning over the seat and pressing his hands to the window’s edge. Is Kadaj that fast? How the… Taking a deep breath, he stood back up, forcing himself to calm down.

“It appears we are about to have company. Care to let us go outside to meet them incase that train can’t stop and hits this one? I would prefer not to be crushed.”