THREE DAYS LATER
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As the morning sun shyly emerged over the industrial skyline of Varenya, its gentle rays swept across the steel and glass of the Osborn Industrial Mega Complex.
The vast city of innovation sparkled like a sea of silver, with helicopters bustling in and out of the colossal steel structures, ferrying executives, engineers, and essential research materials,each flight a heartbeat in this dynamic ecosystem.
Up in the clouds, Arthur's private helicopter sliced through the air, a sleek matte black silhouette proudly displaying the Osborn emblem.
Inside, he maintained his signature calm, his eyes glued to real-time global data feeds projected at his seat.
Below him sprawled a city shaped by his ambitions, with factories larger than entire neighborhoods and biotech towers softly glowing blue at their tops.
This was more than just a symbol of human advancement; it represented his family's enduring legacy.
