A diesel engine pulled into Apollo Victoria. He was pulling behind a forest green coach with fiery red hair. She uncoupled and the engine turned to go. However, the coach stopped him and gave him a kiss. He looked a bit uncomfortable and pulled away, leaving. The coach sighed and looked around the yard. Now what did she do? The coach took out a letter she had received a few days prior. According to it, the coach had to go to the head engine as soon as she arrived. Where did the head engine live? Not to far off a whistle blew. The coach snapped her head up hearing it. It blew again, closer this time. She could also hear, "Whoo woo! Whoo woo! Nobody can do it like a steam train!" Rusty approached and, seeing the new coach, came to a halt. "Hiya!" the steamer greeted. "You new here?" The coach nodded. "My name's Suncoast. I'm the new mail car," she said holding out a hand with a smile. Rusty took her hand. "I'm Rusty. Pleasure to meet you."
"You...you're a steamer aren't you?"
"Yeah I am," Rusty replied. "Welcome to Apollo Victoria, Suncoast." The mail car gave another smile. "Apollo Victoria, racing capital of the world," she said with a sigh. The coach had always wanted to come for a visit. Now she was to work here. Sun took another look at Rusty and her forest green eyes widened. "You're... you're the Champion Engine, aren't you?" she asked. Rusty gave a slight bow. "That I am. You seem lost. How can I help you?"
"I've arrived only moments before and need to find the head engine...."
"Oh, you need to see Poppa," the steamer replied. He then turned so his couplers faced her. Suncoast grabbed hold and with a whistle Rusty started towards Poppa's shed. Sun closed her eyes with a giggle, feeling the breeze on her face.