Special deliveries, all done!

[PORT]

"Ah, god. This is exhausting." Primo stretched his arms and arched his back. "Who would have thought this job is crazy bad?"

He pounded on his shoulders, massaging it to soothe his stiff muscles. Controlling the drop-offs was easy and fun at first; watching their enemies (especially Dimitri's men) get crushed like bugs was satisfying. However, after doing it a couple of times, he felt a little stiff. Talked about labor work.

"We're almost clear here."

Suddenly, a man came to the deck control to let Primo know about the situation. The latter looked back, letting out a short 'uh' as a reply. 

"Tiger might need you outside. He said he sighted Ram," added the man. 

"Hera's with him? Or is she dead?"

"That's what Tiger wants to know."

"Tch." Primo clicked his tongue and nodded. "Okay. I'll drop this one last package and I'll be there."