But before the purge on Religous FanFiction writers, Death had to go to the grocery store. On they way, he say a flying train. He immediately knew who it was. When it touched the ground, he went to say hello.
"Hey, Pestilence, what's up my man!" Death said.
Pestilence was a smaller man. Most of his face was covered in bandages, but unlike Death he wasn't a skeleton. He wore what appeared a doctor outfit, but the "Dr." in the name tag was scratched out, just saying Pestilence.
"Oh! H-hey, Death," Pestilence said.
"So, whatcha doing?" Death asked.
"Oh, um, just spreading, um, disease around, there on the train,"
Now contrary to popular belief, the four horseman don't ride horses. Death, of course, has his motorcycle, Pestilence rides on his train, War rides a tank, and Famine drives a Honda Civic. Pestilence's train is the only one that has a purpose over then transportation, he uses it to move disease around.
"Oh! Nearly forgot!" Pestilence said.
He then ran up to the train and yelled, "Next stop!"
Then all of the diseases walked off the train.
"So, uh, what are you up to, Death?" Pestilence asked once he got back to him.
"Oh, I am going to go get groceries, and after that I am going to start a purge on Religious FanFiction writers, wanna help?"
"Uh, I can do that....the FanFiction is rather scary..."
"Great, let's go!"
And of they went to the grocery store.
Yay! Pestilence joins the team! Come are appreciated.