Samuel woke as the train stopped. "What the..." He reached for his armour and slammed his fist on the side of the box car. "HEY WHATS THE HOLD UP?!?!" He shouted. He shuffled out of your way, rose to a stand, and stretched, letting out one long exhausted yawn. He reached into his pocket to grab a cigarette as he awaited a responce. "Lousy no good conductor" he mumbled under his breath as he walked over and slid the box cart door open. He must be incredibly strong, because the bar that was holding it snapped immediately, and the door opened as if it wasnt there.