A ghostly red aura filled the Dieselworks as Mavis let out a loud yawn, and rolled into the space for the night. She gently reversed through the center of the building, and waited patiently, albeit sleepily, for the doors to close, when the feisty diesel saw a shadow on the wall.
She gasped.
There, basking in the red glow of the abode, was Diesel- or so Mavis thought- only, he had the head of...a boar?
Whatever it was, it mortified Mavis to no end. But...but...Diesel's been scrapped- how could this be?! She thought frantically.
But the nightmare didn't stop there- for now, the ghostly diesel-boar hybrid was now charging straight towards her! Mavis screamed and tried to reverse as far away from it as possible.
"HELP! PLEASE! SOMEONE COME QUICK!" She yelled desperately, honking her horn.
Just as it looked as if the young diesel was about to evade diesel, another door slammed open. To Mavis's horror, another diesel with the boar's face stopped her right in her tracks, this time, in the shape of Diesel 10. As if he wasn't creepy enough?!
Poor Mavis didn't know how much more she could take. As quickly s her wheels could carry her she charged straight for the front entrance- anything to get away and save herself. She couldn't even begin to fathom what could happen next.
But this hope was to be dashed- for now a boar with Paxton's shape bore its sharp teeth with a roar, making her jump out of her frames in terror. She reversed back to the centre of the Dieselworks once more, with these three... monsters... closing right in on her.
Poor Mavis had nowhere else left to run, and was trapped. Mavis let out a loud scream and a honk as the three diesels came upon her-
...and then there was silence.