"We have to stop it," Hephaestus breathed, gripping the railing. "But... how?"
Damien looked at the massive engine below. Steam hissed from its vents, and the wheels were already beginning to screech against the metal.
"You tell me," Damien said, stepping back to let the expert look. "You built this city. How do we kill that train?"
Hephaestus adjusted his goggles, his eyes scanning the glowing blue tracks and the heavy iron locomotive with frantic precision.
"It's a Mag-Lev Induction Engine," Hephaestus muttered, his mind racing through schematics. "It doesn't just roll; it floats on a magnetic field generated by those blue coils on the track. Once it hits the acceleration tunnel, it locks into a vacuum seal. If we try to stop it then, the G-force will liquefy everyone inside."
"So we stop it now," Damien said. "What's the weak point?"
