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Type Of Activity: Role Play Date: 14/06/2025 Participants: KingBob, Aboody Duration: 20 minutes Story: Emergency Delivery – "Frozen Freight, Tight Deadline": Last night after finishing my shift and arrived my home i got a call from my boss, he was worried and told me that their is a urgent medical shipment in the warehouse in ls Which was supposed to be on its way by now but the driver last minute cancelled the mission, I asked him about some details and he said that it is a sensitive-tempratue drugs. It should be delivered to sf hospital in 10hrs, but the distance from ls to sf takes 10 hrs.! He said that he knows but it's a critical mission and must be done he said can u do it in time, for a minute i hesitated but i thought about the people inthe hospital who need these drugs asa,p so i told him am ready to handle this I jumped out of bed, putting on whatever clothes I needed to get out quickly, on the way to my car i checked how the weather and saw that its going to be rainy. I checked my tires, engine and brakes, behind the wheel and i rushed quickly to the warehouse arrived and asked about specific details. The supervisor informed me its a sensitive-temperature vaccine needs to stay-locked at -20C all the road also he told me not to make it move too much so it doesn't get damaged or breaks, I loaded up the shipment got on the highway from ls to lv then sf trying to come over traffic stupied drivers and lanes under construction. Time passes through driving as fast as i can, but for a moment i forgot about the speed limit , I was surprised by the speed cam hitting me a flash i got a speed ticket!!, I said to my self with in distress but it was a necessary situation, so i didn't care. Time about to end finally i arrived sf so I picked up my phone calling the supervisor their to inform them that I'm close to the hospital, Suddenly I hear the sound of a police siren and the officer asking me to pull over, I remembered i used my phone while driving and was worried that the officer would not understand the situation and I would not be able to deliver the shipment. Calmly i slowed down rolling my windows and started talking to the officer calmfully -Me: "Good evening, officer. What seems to be the issue?". -Officer: "You were seen handling a mobile device while driving. That’s a violation of traffic safety laws". -Me: "Understood. I accept responsibility. I picked up my phone to call the hospital, I’m hauling critical vaccines, and I wanted to confirm their arrival prep. Still, that was my mistake". -Officer: "I understand the urgency, but safety applies to everyone. License, registration, and proof of load, please". -Me:"Of course. Here’s my license, bill of lading, and load manifest—reefer temperature logs are also available."and i handed over documents professionally. -Officer: "Everything checks out. I’m going to issue you a warning this time, not a fine but consider this your reminder: pull over if you need to make a call, even in emergencies". -Me: "Understood, officer. Thank you. I’ll finish the route safely and by the book". he nodded and stood back I got on the road again shaken from the situation but focused, finally i arrived the point their was the supervisor and 2 medical stuff He asked me if i was the driver and i said yes that's me and I said:"Cargo’s solid. Seals unbroken, temperature held steady at -20°C the entire trip. Logs are ready for your records", and i handed him the shipment -Supervisor: "Perfect. These vaccines are heading straight to critical care units. You delivered just in time. You may have saved a few lives today, driver". once i heard that i was happy and forgot all what happened today except that damn speed ticket i got to pay got a phone from my boss greeting me for completing the mission and he offered me to come to his office because i got a promotion.

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Type Of Activity: Roleplay Date: 14/06/2025 Participants: DRAHMEED Duration: 20min Story: The morning sun barely touched the horizon when you received the call. It was a routine job at first, but as soon as you heard the details, you knew this was no ordinary delivery. "Hey, we need you to haul something special today," the dispatcher said, his voice crackling over the radio. "A Train carriage. The old one at ٍSF Station broke down, and we need this new one delivered to get the line running again." A train carriage. Not just any load, but something massive, heavy, and essential to keeping the whole operation on track. You glanced at your rig—strong enough for any cargo, but this was going to be a tight squeeze. The carriage was waiting at the depot, hidden in a large container. You couldn't help but feel a sense of awe as you pulled up. The massive machine loomed in front of you, ready for transport. You could hear the sound of its metallic frame groaning under its weight as if it were eager to get to work. The route ahead to SF train station was not easy task. You’d have to navigate through rough terrain, tight turns, and a few tricky tunnels—some of which had just enough clearance for your rig and the carriage. The dispatcher gave you one last piece of advice before you set off: "Take it slow. We can’t afford any damage on this one." The first few miles were smooth, the rumbling of the road beneath your wheels a comforting rhythm. But as you downtown streets it was harder, the real challenge began. The path was narrow, steep, and the carriage’s sheer size made every corner feel like it might be your last. As you carefully rounded a tight bend, you noticed the engine swaying slightly, the weight shifting with the turns. Your heart raced as you focused, keeping the rig steady. The carriage seemed almost good, almost as if it were impatient to get to its destination. By the time I was near the station, I heard a siren saying: "Pull over, driver, it was a cop, "but why did he ask me to pull over?" I asked myself. I pulled over, he came in front of my truck and stooped and got out of his car, walking towards me Calmly, I asked: "Good morning, officer, how can I help you?". He asked me for my Truck, driving license and the proof of load, as he read the proof load he said that the load weight is more than the safety requirments for the load, I was shocked and I remembered that I didn't ask about any details about the carriage weight, it was a complicated situation and I was worried, I explained him the situation politely and mentioned that they didn't inform me any details about its wight, after 10mins اe sympathized with me and just gave me a ticket without taking away my driver's license. The sun had long set. The city lights flickered in the distance. I was almost there, and you could see the out-of-service train waiting, silent and stranded. Your delivery was the hero of the hour. With a soft hiss of steam and a slow, deliberate start, the new engine roared to life. You watched as the station crew hooked it up to the tracks. The train was ready to roll again. The dispatcher radioed in one last time. "Good job, driver. You’ve made sure the line stays open. That’s one hell of a delivery." You leaned back in your seat, the engine’s low hum still echoing in your ears. The mission was complete, but you couldn't help but feel a little proud. It wasn’t just about getting the job done; it was about being part of something bigger, keeping the wheels of the world turning, one engine at a time. Screenshots:

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