League of the feeble
Morning had broke again.

Ruti sat on the trunk of her truck in the garage. Her frame was covered in an oil stained work suit.

Three metres separated her from Mr. Zero who stood by a black square the duo had painted on the wall.

"What's the plan?" Wondered with a great degree of awe. "I mean, how do we steal the damn train?"

Mr. Zero allowed a moment of silence. He was somewhat lost in thought.

Ruti chuckled.

"We need a few more men," Mr. Zero. "Just a few."

"We need an army," Ruti spoke firmly. "We're talking about stealing the most protected locomotive. A few hands and minds will not do."

"If a grain of rice can tick the scale," Mr. Zero voice mellowed out. "Then a few men will do. All we need is proper coordination and timing."

Ruti nodded her head in agreement. "Do you have anyone in mind?"

"Bobb, he once for the railway corporation," Mr. Zero replied. "Uh, we can also engage Mia, Fred and Big Tom."

"Can they deliver?" Ruti wondered.

Mr. Zero nodded emphatically, "I believe
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