As the two trains approached the central bridge, Elias felt the familiar tension. He clicked the switch. The freight train groaned as it diverted onto a side siding, its brakes sparking against the rails. The Express roared past, a blur of blue and silver, its whistle echoing off the canyon walls. The Final Whistle
: A squat, powerful engine pulling eight cars of iron ore. It was slow, stubborn, and had a tendency to stall on the steeper grades added in the latest patches. Train Valley v1.1.7.3
"Clear the switch at Junction 4!" Elias shouted into his radio. A heavy freight train, laden with timber, was barreling toward a passenger express coming from the opposite direction. A Dance of Engines As the two trains approached the central bridge,