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Long Live The Flying Scotsman!

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And, as for those internet trolls, who are wondering, as to why I am not going to try to change anything in the anime canon timeline, by way of me messing with things? Well, that is because, this is my fanfic. And, if you wind up commenting, or leaving a review, that winds up channeling, even the slightest bit, of petty jealousy, or toxicity, James_Horn, Zero_Tempest_9159, Astarfa_077, AncestorDuck, Mr_ZeroDagger07, komander, and Quintaphract, this means the lot of you as well. And as I have already stated to every single one of you, that you are to refrain, from making anymore comments, or reviews, on any of my fanfics. However, if you insist on persevering, despite the aforementioned warning, then I will have no choice, but to report you to Webnovel. Want to think that I am just selling wolf tickets? Try me. And I will also be sharing your comments with my subs and followers. So that they are made aware of your quite sad attempts at toxic petty jealousy. But don't let my justifiable response deter you lot. Please do go ahead and try and call my bluff. Which is actually a clear promise. If you decide to attempt another comment, it will then be out of my hands. As a tribute to Flying Scotsman's centenary, I figured, what better way then to improve my favorite episode of Top Gear. Top Gear S13E1: Race To The North. This is what if A1 Pacific 60163 'Tornado' was not the only locomotive heading the train on the race to Edinburgh. Well, as James May once said, "Long Live The Flying Scotsman!" So get ready, for the steam double header that I am sure the whole of the United Kingdom would more then love to see for real!
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