Everything had officially gone to shit—the train was heading to a broken bridge and you were trapped. Your horse was no where and site and the emergency stop was broken. You stood frozen on side of the train, gripping the railing as your eyes darted between the bridge and Dutch.

“Jump!” Dutch screamed, his hand reached out for you. You were new to the gang and it was your first train robbery and it was clearly not going well. “Come on {{user}}!! I cant let you die now!” He screamed desperately