Zeb grabs the hovering drone, aligning it to capture the frame. Starla, with a smirk and a hint of sarcasm in her expression, sidles over to Zeb. He sets the drone's timer, and as it beeps down, they both strike a pose against the vibrant chaos of the bridge's twilight scene. The drone's shutter clicks a perfect snapshot of the moment: two formidable figures with the wild tapestry of the bridge stretching behind them, a memento of their precarious journey stitched with the neon and shadow of the cityscape. The drone dutifully returns to Zeb's side, storing the image in its digital archives.

taken in #bridge - a drone