As Alex Carter leaned over a faulty drone, the strong scent of burnt electronics permeated the air, while his experienced hands worked with careful accuracy. The repair shop's dim lighting stretched shadows over his face, emphasizing the resolve in his eyes."Get a move on, you little rascal," Alex murmured, skillfully fixing a damaged wire.Alex's face lit up with a triumphant smile as the drone's lights turned on. His brief triumph was interrupted by the sound of the shop's bell, indicating the arrival of new customers.A familiar voice filled with condescension said, "Well, well, look who it is, Alex Carter."Alex felt a wave of disappointment when he saw Claire and Fiona, his old high school classmates. They walked in casually, their high-end clothing standing out against the dirty environment."Ladies," Alex said with a polite smile. "How may I assist you?"Claire flicked her impeccably styled hair back. "Our hovercraft is experiencing some issues." Do you think you're up for it,

As Alex made his way home, the streets of New Terra were filled with noise and movement. A flurry of concerns about his mother's medical expenses occupied his thoughts as he was suddenly drawn to a disturbance up ahead."Someone shouted, 'Eleanor Drake!'"Curiosity getting the best of him, Alex pushed his way through the growing crowd. In the center of the road was a shiny silver hovercraft, with its engine spluttering and emitting smoke.An agitated aide shouted for a mechanic while attempting to ward off the staring spectators.Alex's eyes opened wide as he identified the woman who was standing next to the vehicle. Eleanor Drake, who ranks third in wealth among all individuals in the solar system, appeared thoroughly unimpressed with her present circumstances.Suddenly, two men darted forward, tools in hand."Hey!" Alex shouted, realizing their intent. He lunged forward, grabbing one by the collar. "They're trying to steal the engine parts!"The crowd rushed forward, and the potenti

Alex felt his heart pounding with excitement as he neared the luxurious eatery, "Starlight Soiree." The shining structure appeared to ridicule his thrift store suit and worn-out shoes. He took a deep breath, preparing himself for the upcoming conflict.Upon reaching the entrance, a smartly dressed waitress blocked his path. She glared at him with contempt in her eyes, her lip curling in revulsion as she examined him from head to toe."I'm sorry, sir," she said, her tone lacking any hint of apology. "Did you book a table in advance?"Alex stood up straight. "Yes, I have come to see Eleanor Drake. The booking needs to be in her name.The waitress lifted her eyebrows. "Is Eleanor Drake here?" I'm sorry, but I believe there must be an error. Ms. Drake would not want to be associated with someone of your social standing.Alex's face turned red. "There are no errors made." "If you only verify-"The waitress gestured to a large security guard nearby and stated that it was time for the person

The sleek black Lamborghini hovercraft purred to a stop outside New Terra General Hospital. Alex stepped out, adjusting his newly tailored suit. The same nurse who had berated him earlier rushed out, her eyes wide with disbelief."Mr. Carter? Is that... is that you?"Alex nodded coolly. "It is. I'm here to see my mother and settle her bill."The nurse hesitated, saying, "Certainly, follow me, sir."While walking down the hallways, Alex observed a noticeable change in the way people were interacting with him. Hushed voices trailed him, glancing elsewhere as he gazed towards them.They arrived at the billing department, where a chubby man was seated at a desk."This man here is Mr. Carter," the nurse told Mr. Jennings. He has come regarding the bill for his mother.Mr. Jennings glanced upwards and shifted from boredom to interest when he noticed Alex's presence. "Ah, I see." The account belonging to Mrs. Carter. I'm worried that the amount is quite significant...Alex cut him off. "I'm

The crystal-clear waters of Paradisio lapped gently against the shore of their private beach. Alex lounged on a hover-chair, sipping a neon blue cocktail that tasted like stardust and dreams. Eleanor emerged from their luxurious bungalow, her silhouette perfect against the setting triple suns."Darling, are you ready for dinner?" Eleanor called out, her voice as smooth as silk.Alex sat up, still unused to the constant pampering. "Uh, yeah. Sure. Where are we going tonight?"Eleanor laughed, a tinkling sound that seemed almost rehearsed. "Oh, Alex. We're not going anywhere. The chef is preparing a seven-course meal for us right here on the beach.""Another private dinner?" Alex sighed. "Don't you think we should, I don't know, mingle with other people?"Eleanor's smile tightened slightly. "Darling, we're here to enjoy each other's company. Besides, we have so much to discuss about your future at Drake Industries."As they sat down at the elaborately set table, Alex couldn't help but f