A well-built and dark complexioned young man sat alone in a Pullman compartment on a city bound express. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted when the compartment door quickly opened and closed. He looked up to face another man about his own build, who stood holding an automatic revolver in his hand. The cap'n wasn't expecting the man, and he wasn't about to be taken without a fight. After a quick struggle, there was a single shot fired and the man slumped to the ground. Dead.