TTTE Warriors: Donald and Douglas

''Hello all! It's BC! In this episode, an engine is to arrive from Scotland to help out-but instead, two twin engines came! Topham is deciding on whether or not to send one of them away. Can the Cat Pack try to persuade Topham to keep both of the engines? Or will the two be seperated? 00:24, September 25, 2013 (UTC)''

It was a sunny day at the station as the cats eagerly awaited the arrival of a new engine- from Scotland!

"I can't wait to learn how to make plaid Jell-O!" Nightwing exclaimed. Tornadostrike looked at her funny. "You can't be serious! There is no way on earth that Jell-O can be plaid!"

"Hey, this is Nightwing we're talking about here!" Birdwing snorted. The cat's argument was blasted away by a shrill whistle.

"It's him!" Splashpelt meowed, leaping up exitedly.

A puff of steam temporarily clouded their vision as a black engine rolled in. A happy expression was on his face, and his dark eyes looked hopefull, but then....

"Wait a second... are there... two of you?" Tornadostrike's eyes darted between the two engines. It made him seem like his eyes were to pop out of his head.

"Aye, that'd be my twin, Donald. I be Douglas," The engine trilled in a rich Scottish accent.

"We heard all about you four," Donald piped up. "You catties are magic, aren't yeh?"

"Um... y-yes, yes." Splashpelt said. "I'm Splashpelt, and this is the Cat Pack, Tornadostrike, Nightwing, and Birdwing." Then she looked around. "We'd best get to work now."

"TO THE LOADING YARD!" Nightwing boomed, and leaped into Donald.

The twins meant well, but did cause a lot of confusion. They had recieved numbers-Donald 9 and Douglas 10- But the cats were worried. Topham was deciding on which engine to send away.

There was a brakevan in the Yard that resented the twins and the cats the moment he laid eyes on him. He'd hold up deliveries, and the twins and cats were blamed. Donald was furious. "Yer a muckle nuisance!" He barked. "It's to leave ye behind I be wantin'!"

"You can't!" The brakevan said. "I'm essential!"

"Och, are ye?" Donald burst out.

Tornadostrike had gotten into the Scottish accent, and hissed, "Yer nothin' but a screechin' and a noise when all's said and done!"

Nightwing added in the accent, "Spite Dougie will ye? TAKE THAT!" She made Donald jerk foward, sending the brakevan flying across the track to the other side of the Yard. Splashpelt came up and clawed his side. "Achh! Oh, ow! OH! AAAAAGH!" The van cried. Nightwing put Duct Tape on his mouth. "Silence is golden, Duck Tape is silver."

The van behaved better after that.

TBC (Yes, I'm lazy XD)