2099 since the human race starts exploring the deepest part of the galaxy looking for a planets that has life and fit to start a new colony of humans and cross breed humans.
The nebule enterprise was the only company who makes starships that can travel lightyears in the speed of light, they lead the cosmic exploration with advanced breed of humans, designed and train to defend and attack to the long range of survival.
Sam Rogers, son of the father of Nebule Enterprise, a cross breed of korax and human. He's like a sponge, a fast absorbent one.
Sam is a good artist, he's a painter. He launched his first gallery before his father burned every drawing materials he had, he was just that kind of very strict parent as he wants sam to be a starship captain.
He leaned on the leather chair as he tapped his index finger on the glass table as he can feel the eyes of his father behind him, "dad you know, if stares can kill, im buried under the ground since i existed" he smirked as he heard his father sighed and grabbed a rum.
A sound of scratch from somewhere twitched his ears as his father were a bit pissed off, "How many times did i told you, your crazy hobby cant lead you to a bright future son!"
Sam's ears twitched hard as his father yelled at him, "remove that yelling dad, my ears will bleed anytime"
"I'll send you to a starship without training" his father pointed out.
"What?! Are you crazy?"
"You are crazy!"
"Im not!"
"You are sam!"
"Damn it dad!" He jumped on his feet and headed to the door as the automatic lock clicked and made his face pissed out, "locking me with you the entire day doesnt make me feel good" he said as he came back and sitted.
"Sam, i am just doing this for you"
"For me? Or for the company?!"
"Soon, when im gone, this company will be all yours son"
"But i dont want too!"
"Dont raise a voice to me!"
"Ughh you're ridiculous" he stumbled his feet on the tiles.
"Tomorrow, you'll be set to travel in the shuttle"
"To where?" He raised his brow.
"Zeus-1"
"What the heck?!"
"At least, its the first class" his father smiled.
"I'll be fine being your secretary dad"
"No!, I want you to be grounded, you cant go home if you can discover a new race and planet sam"
"Shit! So now i am a scientist now?!"
"I trust your korax blood sam, your mother is good at locating undiscovered planets, she's a good fighter too"
"But i dont wanna be like mom, she's different, im an artist!"
His father narrowed his eyes to his son as he massaged his nose bridge seeing his son having tantrums again.
"Sam, thats it. You'll be set to travel tomorrow and follow the starship, and you'll be trained with someone in there"
"Why do i need to be trained?!"
"I dont want you to just brush colors around that fabric and you need to move your limbs up, besides you burned the half of our house because you were irresponsible in some sort of things when you are painting, now pack your things and I'll send kaye with you. And please dont bring art materials"
"Uhh! I cant believe this!" He stumbled out as he heard the lock clicked back again.
Walking like a kid having tantrums through the very bright white hall to go back home and pack his things.
He leaned on the backrest as his driver beamed their mustang out of the parking lot. L.A. was a perfect place for his artistry as he tried many things with connection in film business.
L.A. still looks like L.A. after a several years, its not just so futuristic as the asphalt road was still dark grey, allies between building with trashbin, and there were no flying cars, the only thing that looks amazing is the Nebule tower and the Starship port floating above the city.
Sam stepped out as he was being dropped in front of their house, their modern edgey type white and blue house radiates in beverlyhills, he was welcomed by kaye, his father's assistant and now she's assisting him packing his things up.
Sam was followed by kaye heading up the stairs as he pulled several luggages from the closet, "i think thats too many sam" she chuckled.
"Im travelling and living in a huge metal kaye, i need tons of outfits"he stuffed every clothes he needs in the first luggage.
"But you'll just wear a piece of jumpsuit sam" kaye stuffed all sam's shoes in the larger suitcase.
"Uuuh! Still, i want to be fabulous" sam smirked as he pulled the hangers out.
"You'll bring jackets?"
"I'll bring everything" he yelled as kaye picked up his jackets and stuffed in the other suitcase.
Their packing session ended up before dinner, sam went to a diner and eat a wonderful fried chicken, fries and burgers with his loyal driver, Ben.
"Dont eat too much sam"
"Now you sounded like dad ben" he chuckled.
"Im just imagining you puking everything you eat right now inside the shuttle tomorrow."
"Oh god, thats gross, stop showing disturbing images inside my mind ben!"
"Im not doing anything" ben chuckled.
"Damn it! Uhh im not in the mood anymore" he frowned pushing his plate and rested his chin on his hand.
Ben patted sam's head as he smiled, "eat up sammy!"
"Dont call me that!"
"Call what?"
"That name!"
"Sammy?"
"Uhhh! That one!"
"Its cute" he chuckled.
"Darn it!" He said standing up and went to the wash room.
He wiped his face with a damp hands as he propped his arms on the sink and stared on the mirror. Sam imagines his self flying around the zero gravity inside the shuttle as he remembered a movie, he giggled as he planned spitting water around the shuttle and catch it with his mouth, "well that would sound awesome!" He said under his breath as he heard someone came in.
Sam went out found ben leaning on the back rest and talking over his phone, ben's conversation cuts out when he saw sam walking towards their table.
"Who's that?" Sam wiggled his brows.
"Your dad" he chuckled.
"Uh what now?" He slouched.
"He was just asking if where are we"
"Did he want us to go home?"
"Yep, lets stop over at starbucks, your dad wants an iced coffee right now"
"Shit, he still tries to be young" sam chuckled as ben followed him out the diner.
After grabbing iced coffee for sam's father they went home as the night falls in, he sighed before stepping out the car and said good night to ben.
He gave the coffee to his father who is watching sports on t.v. at the living room and he went upstairs, he washed his self up before slipping into his pineapple pajamas and clapped to turn off the lights, he set aside his phone on the nightshade after he kissed it as he start missing his social media accounts.
He sighed staring on the ceiling as the touch of brightness from outside kisses the half of his room, he turned his body facing the light and yawn as he start falling asleep.
