After a while of promising you a vacation, Donnie finally took you on one. Traveling through the long and unfortunate sewers to Florida, you were overjoyed to see the Everglades. You stopped to gaze upon the water, the wildlife, the greenery, and the sky that was unfortunately stained by Miami's light pollution.

Donnie had all his tech with him. Using flashlights, taking pictures, and his battle-shell continuously making ice to cool him off. "Donnie, can you please put the technology away?"