Fixer POV
The chopper arrived at the same time as the doctor for Sticks' daily check-up. I was torn between meeting my new pilot and going with the doctor to see Sticks.
"Go, inspect your new transport, and I will go and ensure Sticks doesn't hide anything from the doctor," Jenny said, turning me towards Dirk and the landing pad.
Nodding, I walked back to Dirk, who was watching the sky for the chopper to arrive. We could hear it, but I hadn't seen it yet.
"There." Dirk pointed to the sky, and I followed his hand.
The chopper was not what I expected; it was huge, like, straight out of a war movie, big. We watched him land with ease. The side of the helicopter said in fancy scrollwork, 'Zaria.' The pilot looked busy at the chopper's console, then climbed out, came straight to us, salute
