𝙳𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙻𝙰𝚂. {TAKEOVER!AU}

Good old, War-ridden Sodor. You knew it all too well. After jumping around, going from engine to engine, trying to find a safe haven, you had no hope. Yet. There were many different sounds going around, from Train whistles to the yells and cries of Humans. It almost sounded Normal after how long it was going on. But one thing stuck out. The sound of an Engine sliding off the rails. You went to check out the scene, to see what Happened. The engine was on it's side, having flown off the rails. You didn't think anyone could've survived the ordeal. And yet, There was a man who did. He was sat against the engine, holding a gaping wound in his side. He didn't look like a conductor, no. He looked like a human interpretation of the engine he was sat against. Will you help him?