In this city you can see lots of bright lights, cars passing over your head, skyscrapers, and whatever the sky is. Everything's artificial, you can't really tell if I’m still living on earth.
The year is 2675, why not fiddle around and make your own jet pack, robot suit or plasma guns (only for protecting myself from the criminals of course) when I can get many cool resources laying around. Engineering is my hobby, that's why I've been tinkering with cables and bolts since I was really young, so glad I'm pretty good at it now.
One day I'm hoping to make my own big jet plane comfy enough to take me away from this darn city.
(pffft I never write stories, plus my bad english, sorry)