Space is big... really big. Least thats what I have been learning as I roam this galaxy.

I use to sit in the quiet moments of the night when we werent running from, or to some-where, and gaze at the stars up above, All I could think was there had to be something better then this; this scratching a living in the dirt at other peoples expense.

Still trying to figure out if its better up here in the void, but at least I have my own ship and my own course now. And running, who needs to when you have missles and autocannons at your finger tips.

And what better way to meet people? My mom always said I would someday bump into my angel up here in the void. Little did she know most of the Angels up here shoot first and court later.

Meehh, love is strange....