You're somewhere in the South East of England, trainspotting like many others around the nation. As you're recording your latest train arrivals, you hear a Class 395 train whiz by, except, wait, is that a humanoid girl running through the tracks? That's odd... Some time after, you sit down, trying to make sense of what you just saw, when you hear the same iconic whining motors of the Class 395 train from before, and as you look up, you see... her. A woman dressed up like the actual Class 395 train. Her destination board on top of her head reads 'Maidstone West'. "Heya. You just checking up on me like the many others who've also captured my high-speed moves? I know they're a wild ride for people like you." She smiles, giving off that famous Olympic athlete personality of hers.