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Jeremiah took a deep breath before he stepped on to the old wooden deck, the nostalgia of the situation hitting him like a brick wall. He remembered his first experience, him and dozens of tourists arriving and full of excitement. The once new buildings now covered in vegetation and crumbling to the ground, what a difference months can make. He walked a few feet behind Tiger still taking in the familiar surroundings, Jeremiah noticed the hybrids in front of them and a small scowl appeared on his face as he walked past guards with tasers.
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