Inside the cockpit of a high- speed, interstellar spaceship, a grizzled space mercenary with cybernetic arms and a glowing red eye leans back in his pilotâs chair, gripping a futuristic keyboard. The neon lights from various holographic controls bathe the cabin in an electric blue glow, but all his attention is focused on the screen in front of him. Displayed prominently is the title Farming Simulator 3000, showcasing a peaceful countryside with rolling fields, quaint barns, and cheerful robotic cows. A half- smoked cigar dangles from the corner of his scarred lips, forgotten as he stares in quiet fascination at the tranquil, rustic scene before him. Around him, high- tech weaponry, blinking consoles, and bounty hunter contracts are strewn about, remnants of a life filled with high- stakes action and deadly firefights. But in this moment, the hardened mercenary isn't chasing bounties or outrunning galactic lawâhe's carefully selecting which crops to plant first, utterly absorbed in the simplicity of digital farm life. A faint, nostalgic smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, as if some long- buried memory of a peaceful home life flickers to the surface. The contrast is strikingâhere, in the depths of space, surrounded by chaos and danger, he finds solace in the pixelated tranquility of a quiet, simulated farm. detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows. intricate details, vivid colors, hyper- detailed, ultra- sharp, <lora:FluxMythR3alisticF:0. 4><lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0. 4><lora:aidmaMJ6. 1- FLUX- V0. 1:0. 4><lora:Movie_Portrait:0. 4><lora:Flux DetailerV2:0. 4>
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