The Great Race

One Autumn day on the Island of Sodor All the Engines are Working Hard. Thomas is pulling his Coaches, Percy is taking A Mail Train, and Gordon is working on his Branchline. "Oh the Indignity!" sighed Gordon. "C'mon Gordie It's not That bad if Bad at all!" replied Arthur. "An Express engine isn't supposed to pull Fish near the Stupid Seaside!" Moaned Gordon. "Well Deal with It!" Scolded Arthur. "No I am Out of here!" So Gordon puffed off. "I'm going to tell Sir Topham Hatt." threatened Arthur. Gordon was Puffing along the Mainline when Henry showed Up "Hello Gordon Enjoying the Scenery?" "Kinda." Then Henry was already Gone. Gordon looked at the Trees and wondered. "This Scenery is Beautiful!" Said Gordon in glee. Gordon was Half way There. He was enjoying his life, until the raindrop fell on his Dome. "Ugh It's Starting Rain now!" A Few Minutes Later It rained Harder. "Why won't this Rain End!?" A Few Minutes later It Rained Even Harder! "It's just Raining Cats and Dogs at this Point, and I do not Like It!" Finally Gordon made it to Knapford Station. "Gordon you are supposed to be in Noramby pulling Fish Cars!" Pouted Sir Topham Hatt. "I wanted to meet Sedric." said Gordon" "Sedric is at the Yard Getting Ready for The Express He will be at the Station in A Jiffy." said Sir Topham Hatt. Just as he Went back into his Office Sedric Appeared. "Hello, Oldie can we Race?" asked Gordon. "Sure." replied Sedric. "Inform Sir Topham Hatt, and make him Schedule it for A Less Rainy Day." "Ok Gordon. Sir Topham Hatt!" "Sedric, I was eating my Nooks and Crannies!" "So Gordon wants to Race can we race Tomorrow when It's not So Wet, and Rainy?" Asked Sedric. "Ok We will use the Race Track for the Railway Show. 611, and 4449 will be Racing on this track, but They're Names will be Revealed Later." "Alright!" celebrated Sedric. The Next morning... "Alright we will Start this Race at the Vicarstown Race Track!" Announces Sir Topham Hatt. "This Engine is Sedric! This Engine is Gordon! They will be Racing to DEATH, and Now 3... 2... 1... GO!!!!" yelled Sir Topham Hatt. The Croud Shouts "Yeah!" Gordon Starts off Strong at 7mph, and Sedric at the Same time is Going 3mph. "That's What I Thought Slowpoke!" Boasted Gordon. "I Can Win this!" said Sedric in Faith. "Quick Update Gordon is Going 27mph, and Sedric only 15mph." The Announcer announced. "I must Speed up, but How?" asked Sedric to himself. "I am going over 30 now pretty slow, but not as slow as those Smelly Fish Trains!" said Gordon. "Update Gordon is going 33mph while Sedric is going 31mph? Wait What Sedric is Catching Up, but Gordon is now going 39." 5 minutes later... "Quick Update! Gordon is going an Astonishing 97mph, and Sedric is going 71mph." "I don't feel so good, but It's not that bad." Said Gordon. "He doesn't feel good this is my Chance!" \*Toots\* "An Update Gordon is doing 103mph. Faster than The Flying Scotsman, and Sedric is about 77mph. "I feel even worse I'm Running Dry like that One time 9 Years ago." Moaned Gordon. "What is this Gordons Slowing Down!? This Can't possibly Be!" Gordon went to A Halt. Sedric had won by Default. "I Kinda feel bad for Gordon should I forfeit my express role to him?" Sedric Thought in his Head. "Gordon." "What?" "I can give you the Express Back now." "Really?" "Really." "Yes no more Stupid Fish Trains!" Celebrated Gordon. "I'm glad he's having Fun!" said Sedric. The Next Day Gordon left for the Express for the First Time in Months. "Express Coming Through!' Pouted Gordon. Gordon was Happy with the express being his Express again. **THE END.**