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~Narrator POV
The sound of a Helicopter whirring in the fresh air of the morning is just what Tronix needs, arriving this early.
The helicopter touches down on Starlight Park, the morning mist scattering as they land.
"Demiento, here are your bags." Said the pilot, and as soon as both of his bags were on the ground, the pilot took off once again.
Some of the lights turned on in hotels and lodges, most likely the people who were woken up by the helicopter.
Tronix lifted his bags in one arm swoop, and set off for the hotel.
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