thesodorteamgroup

D261 was grumbling as he once again was returning to Sodor, what made things worse in his mind was that he was pulling a goods train. He arrived at Knapford Yards, he looked around for a shunter, finding no one until he saw Eleanor sitting at the water tower. “57648!” said D261. “Whit are ye daein' 'ere?” Eleanor asked. “I was told to come to your disgusting railway, now take my train away.” said D261. “Do it yourself.” Eleanor snapped. “Know your place, you pile of scrap.” said D261. Two deep toned whistles sounded, surprising D261. Along both sides of the diesel was Donald & Douglas. “Whit did ye juist say tae oor sister?” Donald snapped. “How aboot we tak' ye tae the scrapyard.” Douglas snapped. “Better yit let’s dump this spamcan in the ocean.” Donald yelled. “But first let’s bash his buffers in!!” Douglas yelled. “That’s enough!!!” said Ms. Emma. “Oh, Ma’am save me from these hooligans.” D261 said frightened. “Stow it! I know all about you, how you like to insult my