I wandered around the run-down shitbox of a cargo slug that I grew up on. It was my life until the pirates came and killed my family. I was on the pot whe it happened. Lucky for me, our family gun was right next to the firehouse. After I killed the pirates, I took off in their ship...some faggy shit-boat Ibis or something, and was lucky enough to come across the Sisters of something or other. I thought they looked like sluts, but they appeard to want to help me. Now, I'm slowly growing my skills to see a day when I can "play with the big boys." Oh yeah.....SPACONE's commin' baby! And he wants some PAYBACK!