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@ilsupremomacchinista 🚂 @ilsupremomacchinista 🚂 @ilsupremomacchinista 🚂 #ilsupremomacchinista 🛸 Thanks to @gianpaoloandreozzi 🛸 #treno #treni #inconveniente #guida #railway #rails #railwayphotography #macchinista #macchinisti #traindriver #trainconductor #conductor #captrain #captrains #conductora #capotreno #cabinadiguida #ferrovia #stazioni #station #drive #driving #meme #trainspotter #trainspotting #locomotiva #locomotive #e464 https://www.instagram.com/p/CkF81pHoeVZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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vytels · 6 months
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I’ve been pondering the difference between the 501st and the 212th. Here is my argument:
The 212th are German Shepherds
The 501st are Belgian Malinois
I rest my case
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cozmiczzz · 8 months
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HE’S REAL
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letraindemanu · 10 months
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Vidéo : Transport de fret, quand 2 médias se complètent
Vidéo : Transport de fret, quand 2 médias se complètent
Episode 382 • Pour son dernier reportage vidéo de la saison, Thierry Pupier nous invite à bord d’un train de fret sur la Ligne des Cévennes. Un reportage qui complète parfaitement un article paru récemment dans Loco-Revue.  Notre ami Thierry Pupier, qui anime le site Aiguillages.eu, nous gratifie, pour son dernier reportage de cette quinzième saison, d’un voyage sur la Ligne des Cévennes à bord…
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ilterzouomo-2 · 1 year
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ccsacademy · 2 years
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If you want to have an excellent preparation for the CAP certification exam, contact CCS Learning Academy and pursue their CAP online training course for a better result. For more information visit us on https://ccslearningacademy.com/produc...
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kenpxchi · 1 year
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His first observations about the Soul Palace are about how clean it is. Everything's a near-blinding shade of white, to make up for the lack of clouds in the sky around them. He walks through the entryway, unattended. They weren't expecting a visitor. But he isn't here to do anything so brash as rebellion, and frankly, he's found his method of transport more secure than flying up in a pillar fired out of a cannon. The tear in space seals up right behind him as he walks through it and onto the spotless expanse of white.
As the standard method of transit is unattended, Kenpachi is unable to be blasted across the expanse between palaces, which is a shame, because he knows it would be a lot of fun. Renji told him a lot about this place when Kenpachi insisted on knowing everything about it. The Captrain can be very persuasive when he wants to be. Disappointed, Kenpachi backs up all the way to the edge of the floating entry platform, and with a running start, his feet reach the edge of the platform and he leaps. No explosion required, he sails through the sky, permitting himself a little laughter as he careens towards the first floating city.
He touches down with all the grace of a cannonball, tumbling end over end and tearing up the tile floor as he comes to a stop at the edge of a trail of dirt. Pulling himself free and shaking his head, his uncovered eye moves between all fifteen blades pointed at him from various angles, each held by a masked palace guard. Seems his outburst drew some attention. He remains still, letting out a sigh, slightly shaking his head to get some of the dirt free, despite the blades drawing closer to his neck.
He looks to the man standing slightly behind the guards, observing the small crater from the shadow of his magnificent pompadour. Kenpachi has no idea who this guy is, but he must be important. He can tell by the hairstyle alone, and the way he carries himself, like a king inspecting a beast who wandered into his castle. Kenpachi certainly looks the part, considering how filthy he is right now.
"i ain't here to fight anybody, but if ya wanna kick me out, i'd be happy to spar. i'm here to talk."
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"you guys must get lonely up here."
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vytels · 7 months
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Some more stuff from the Rex Raises Luke AU... this time featuring Echo!!
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“Do you see Anakin in him?” Echo stepped through the doorway, a box tucked under his other arm. 
Rex took a breath at the question, before stepping into the room and cradling the sleeping infant closer to him. Warm settled on his chest as the baby squirmed in his arms, pressing a small face into his plastoid armor and drooling across it. He gazed at the spectacle for a moment before looking up at his vod. 
“Sometimes I do, but sometimes I see Padme,” Rex replied. 
Echo’s head turned to him, his brown eyes jumping up and then down. They landed on the child nestled into his arms, staring and memorizing. 
Then he nodded and smirked, whispering, “Yeah, I can see her too.”
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As Nemec and Fireball’s form retreated back to their own ship, laughter broke between them. Rex stepped onto the ramp of his ship, only glancing back to see if Echo was following or not. The gray armored clone looked back toward the pair, watching them for a moment, before turning and nodding to Rex. He followed him up the ramp and into the ship, waiting as it shut. 
Then he turned to Rex and angled his head, the curious expression coming through his helmet. 
“You told me you had three people for me to meet,” Echo said. 
Rex smirked. “Right, well, follow me.” 
After being pulled from sleep the first few nights, Rex had rearranged the storage-bed rooms. He hoped eventually that he could clear them out entirely, turn them into actual bedrooms, but they would work for now. He moved only a few things to his room, mostly a few storage crates to use as desk space and the things that Obi-Wan had left behind. 
As he stepped into the room, he gestured to Echo with a finger to his lips. His brother nodded and his footfalls became quieter, his shoulders rising as he looked deeper into the room. 
Next to his makeshift bed, Luke’s small bin sat. It had been positioned snuggly between crates, out of sight of the door, but well within arms reach during the night. Small huffs came from it now, verging on the range of snores, growing louder as Rex moved closer. 
Soon he was able to see the bundled baby, fast asleep and succumbed to the confines of his swaddle. Carefully, Rex reached in and picked up Luke. He folded him into his arms and rested him against his chest, cradling his head and turned back toward Echo. 
His brother had stopped halfway through the room, his helmet rising and swiveling as he took in the bundle. Then he raised his hands and pulled his helmet off, revealing the surprise that was painted across his face. 
“You didn’t tell me that you had an ad,” Echo whispered. 
Rex chuckled, “Echo, meet Luke Skywalker.” 
“Skywalker?” Echo’s head snapped back down, his eyes locking onto Luke. “The general had a kid?” 
“Yeah, it’s a long story.” Rex looked down, catching the moment that Luke’s eyes blinked open and the light caught them. Blue dazzled for a moment, before they squeezed shut again and his jaw opened, a small yawn releasing. 
“He’s tiny.” 
“Surprises me too.” 
Luke’s jaw worked open again, air puffing through as he yawned, but his eyes slid to the side and his face scrunched up. Confusion flickered across his cheeks and eyes, causing a rumble to fill Rex’s chest. 
“Lu’ika,” Rex whispered, “this is Echo, your ba’vodu.” 
Echo’s gaze swept up again, eyes widening for a moment, before a smile overcame his face and he looked back down at Luke. He stepped closer and raised his hand, slowly resting it on top of Luke’s head. 
“Yeah, ad’ika,” Echo whispered, “I’m here for you.”
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guerrerense · 2 years
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Rzepin por Kacper Marciszewski Por Flickr: Beim Sonnenuntergang EU07-423 im Captrain Einsatz mit den leeren Kesseln aus Tarnowskie Góry erreicht Bahnhof Rzepin.
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ToonMan #5: The Misadventures of Miss Adventure
Prompt: Not every member of the heroes Rouge's Gallery is a "bad guy."
Prompt By: ToonMan (Me)
Started Writing: 05/07/2024
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A young woman wearing an explorer’s outfit with curly red hair with a white streak tied in a ponytail hangs, tied upside-down in a giant sewer silo. Half of her face is trapped in a permanent shadow as her pearl-white eyes survey the multiple sewer tunnels.
“Helooooooo!” yells the woman. “Anybody home? Blood’s kinda rushing to my head over here!” Cackling echoes throughout the tunnels. The woman looks into the abyss below and watches as a horde of alligators begins to crawl up the silo walls. The woman turns toward the tunnel on her level, seeing a shadow on the far end.
“Ya lotta guts to be down here, missy,” a grizzly voice floods from the tunnel. “Yer either brave or foolhardy.”
“Why can’t I be a little of both?” asks the woman. The alligators laugh, as do the shadowy figure.
“What brings you down here, pray tell?” asks the grizzly figure as he slowly walks through the tunnel.
“I’m looking for a…one second,” the woman shifts around under the rope until she manages to slip a piece of paper through her binds. “I’m looking for a Captrain Scaleduggery, Mutant Pirate Lord of the Seven Sewers?”
“Woof, are ya sure ya got the right name there, lass?” asks the grizzly figure, “A dainty thing like yerself shouldn’t kahootin’ with the likes of him.”
“Oh, trust me, I’m far from dainty,” says the woman, “I’m Miss Adventure, the greatest adventurer the world has ever known.” The Alligators stop laughing as a deep growl shakes the silo. “I take it that you’ve heard of me?” A wave of water rushes into the silo as an oversized Gator man floats to the edge of the tunnel on an undersized raft. He wears an eye patch, a torn pirate coat about six sizes too small, and a metal lever for a peg leg.
“Eye, we’ve heard of ye,” says Scaleduggery, “If I had known we’d have such esteemed company, I would’a preheated me oven!” A red light emits from the bottom of the silo as the water begins to boil and rise. “Get the vegetables and broth, lads! We’re having Adventure Stew tonight!” The alligator crew cheers.
“Aw man, that sounds delicious,” says Miss Adventure, “Wish I could stay, but I’m on the clock, so—” The rope loosens, freeing Miss Adventure as she grabs onto it.
“Don’t let her escape! And someone get me flintlock!” orders Scaleduggery. The alligator crew leaps from the silo walls at Miss Adventure as she swings around on the rope, dodging and kicking away the cold-blooded combatants. One of the alligators is higher up on the rope, chewing on it.
“Oh boy,” says Miss Adventure. She frantically swings farther and faster until the rope snaps, flinging her toward a tunnel. She reaches out for the edge of the tunnel but barely misses. Only to be grabbed by another hand and pulled back up to find ToonMan waiting for her.
“Been a while,” says ToonMan. Miss Adventure gets to her feet and starts jabbing at ToonMan’s stomach, who doesn’t feel a thing.
“A while?! It’s been like years, ya paper-skinned pansy,” says Miss Adventure before hugging ToonMan.
“Pretty sure it’s just been a month,” says ToonMan, “but hey, I’m here now. What’s the job?”
“See Puffy the Alligator over there?” asks Miss Adventure as she points to Scaleduggery. “Need his leg and heads up, silos filling up with boiling sewer broth.”
“That’s it?” asks ToonMan.
-BOOM-
A cannonball flies right between the two heroes. The two look across the silo to see Scaleduggery holding a cannon under his pudgy arm.
“Ah! Ya land lubbers, lucky me aim ain’t what it used to be!” yells Scaleduggery. “Quick, load me up another one!” Miss Adventure glares at ToonMan.
“Still a world-class jinx, I see,” says Miss Adventure. Two alligators crawl into the heroes’ tunnel only to get punched out by ToonMan’s giant fist.
“Oh, don’t act like you hate the extra challenge,” says ToonMan as he leaps out of the tunnel, elongates his arm to the ceiling, grabs onto a metal grate, and swings towards Scaleduggery.
“Nu-uh, no, you don’t,” says Miss Adventure. She gets a running start and uses a rising alligator’s head as a launch pad to leap over ToonMan. He responds by catching Miss Adventure before she dives into the boiling water.
“Still a glory hound, I see,” says ToonMan.
“Glory’s all yours,” says Miss Adventure, “but the treasure, that’s all me, baby!” The two notice Scaleduggery load his cannon with one of his alligators. “You smellin’ what I’m cookin’?”
“Seeing as I can’t smell, probably not,” says ToonMan, “but I got an idea!” ToonMan winds back the arm, holding up Miss Adventure, flinging her straight up just as Scaeduggery fires his crewmate at him. ToonMan then let’s go of the grate, falling just under the flying alligator and grabbing onto its tail to pull him back across the silo.
As Miss Adventure falls back down, ToonMan stretches out his legs, kicking Miss Adventure across the silo at Scaleduggery.
“Aw muck,” says Scaleduggery. Miss Adventure kicks the oversized gator in his one good eye, knocking him over on his back. ToonMan lands in the other tunnel with the alligator crewmate, quickly knocking him out before checking on Miss Adventure. He finds her using Scaleduggery’s peg leg as a cane.
“Another ace in the hole!” says Miss Adventure.
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With a twirl of the lever, Miss Adventure inserts it into a slot and pulls it down. The two heroes look up at the “Captain Scaleduggery’s Sewer Ship Surf” carnival ride as the lights turn on and small boat carts move into a tunnel. Miss Adventure watches the ride run with a small grin as ToonMan walks up next to her.
“Looks like you’ve saved the day again, Ms. A,” says ToonMan, bumping into Miss Adventure with his shoulder.
“Couldn’t have done it without you, Tooney,” says Miss Adventure, bumping back into ToonMan. “I mean, I could’ve, but I’ll never say no to a team-up.” The two walk across the dying grass, surrounded by old booths and run-down rides.
“Gotta say, the place keeps getting better every time I swing by,” says ToonMan.
“Hey, someone’s gotta keep this place up and running,” says Miss Adventure. She claps her hands, and the rest of the theme park comes to life. Music plays, rides run and poorly made animatronics run through the motions of their carnival games. ToonMan looks around in awe.
“Wowza! You’ve really been putting in the work!” says ToonMan.
“Well, it’s like you’ve said,” Miss Adventure grabs an oversized mallet from a booth, swinging it over her shoulder. “it’s been a while!” She then slams the mallet into the ground. A test your strength game with a graveyard esthetic erupts from the ground with a loud *DING*. “Up and Adam!” ToonMan narrows his eyes, looking slightly towards the ground.
“I, uh, almost forgot,” says ToonMan, reaching into his coat pocket. He pulls out a small, wrapped box and hands it to Miss Adventure. “Happy Birthday.” Miss Adventure's eyes widen as she snatches the present from ToonMan’s hand. She tears through the wrapping, flinging the box lid to the side, finding a diamond-encrusted bracelet.
“Awww, Tooney!” says Miss Adventure, “You know the only treasures I like are in trap-filled caves and monster-filled dungeons.” She looks longer at the bracelet, noticing three letter charms that spell out “ACE.” Miss Adventure wipes her thumb across the bracelet as the shadow covering the top half of her face fades. Her vibrant orange hair fades to a pale peach, her skin begins to wrinkle, turning pale, and her overall posture worsens. “What was it Camila always said?” Miss Adventure turns around, appearing to have gone from mid-twenties to late sixties. “Free is the one word you can’t say no to.”
ToonMan walks over and gently hugs the older Miss Adventure.
“Hey, Ellie,” says ToonMan.
“Oh, ToonMan, it’s been too long,” says Ellie, returning the hug. “How are you? Did A.I.D. give you any trouble on the way in?”
“Nah, nah. They barely even noticed me,” says ToonMan. "I just wanted to stop in and check on you.”
“Aww,” says Ellie, “Are you sure I didn’t raise you?”
“Positive,” says ToonMan as he reaches for the charm bracelet. “May I?” Ellie lets ToonMan take the bracelet and put it on her wrist.
“How are my children doing these days?” asks Ellie, “I take it that this was Camila's idea?”
“She always wants you to look your best,” says ToonMan. He offers up his arm to Ellie, who interlocks it with hers as the two stroll around the amusement park. “Evan got promoted to district manager last month and got a pretty big bonus, too.”
“Oh bless,” says Ellie, “That boy deserves it. Hard worker, just like his mother!” The two continue their stroll, passing by mini-gofer golf. “How’s…Adam?”
“He’s better,” says ToonMan, “full recovery and out of the hospital, with a little help from A.I.D, and back home with Eve.”
“Eve?” asks Ellie. “I thought her name was Zarina?”
“No, Zarina’s the fiancé,” says ToonMan, “Eve’s your granddaughter.”
“Oh, Oh yes! Little Evee,” says Ellie, tightening her grip. “Oh, how could I forget that crooked grin? She gets that from her grandpa, you know. Would have had to put a girder in his mouth to fix those teeth! Oh, he’d have loved to see her!”
“Would…you like to see her?” asks ToonMan. Ellie looks up at ToonMan before looking back down and pulling away from him. “Ellie, please—”
“I can’t. There’s still so much to do, so much to fix,” says Ellie, color flowing back into her hair.
“Ellie, I promise it’ll still be here,” says ToonMan. Ellie’s posture straightens out as she starts to walk faster.
“I know it will,” says Ellie, “because I’m here.” Ellie leaps to the top of one of the tents, followed by ToonMan. “As long as I’m here, all of this will be too, and one day, I can bring lil’ Evee here and she can see—”
“She wants to see you!” says ToonMan. A young Ellie turns around to see ToonMan holding out a photo. Ellie takes it to see her three kids, their partners, and Eve at the center. “She’s tired of looking at pictures, and I know you are too.” ToonMan walks closer, putting Ellie’s hands in his. “Let me cure you. Let Miss Adventure go.” Ellie tightens her grip. Black ooze begins to flow from her hands and into ToonMan’s. Until it suddenly retracts back into Ellie, and she takes a few quick steps back.
“I’m sorry,” says Ellie, wiping her face. Miss Adventure looks at ToonMan, teary-eyed with a wide smile. “But someone needs to stop that dragon.” A bellowing roar echoes across the amusement park as a roller coaster transforms into a fire-breathing dragon. The beast rips a portal into a fantasy realm while also taking a large chunk of the track with it. ToonMan watches as Miss Adventure transforms into a knight. “What do ya say, Tooney? Up for another adventure?” ToonMan forces a smile and chuckles.
“Nah, I think You got this one covered,” says ToonMan.
“Suit yourself,” says Miss Adventure. She whistles, and one of the carousel horses transforms into a real Pegasus. Miss Adventurer hops off the tent and onto the mythical creature. “Don’t be a stranger and remember—” Miss Adventure soars off toward the portal. “—adventure waits for no one!” The portal closes the second Miss Adventure crosses into it.  ToonMan sighs as he slingshots out of the park, landing right outside the front gate.
Welcome to Misadventure’s
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Woo! Two in a roo0O0oow!
Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoyed the story!
If you have any comments, critiques, or criticisms, please don't be afraid to let me hear 'em (as long as they're constructive (or comical)). Also, if you have some spare time, check out my blog for more stories like this one.
Stay safe, drink plenty of water, and be kind to yourself and others.
ToonMan, AWAY!
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