Our Best Selves

*Arthur killed a guard, but hit a lantern. John yelled.* Come on... we can't get through the smoke! *Bill yelled.* John, j-jump! *Dutch signaled to Arthur.* Come on! *Arthur jumped onto Dutch's horse.* Alright... let's get back on there... *Arthur jumped back on the train, and he pointed.* Uncouple that carriage, before it blows us all up. *John ran.* I'm on it. *John said to Arthur.* Man the gun, Arthur. *John uncoupled it.* Now, get on! *Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and John was shot off.*