I've spent my entire life at different Space Stations, which was, you guessed, kind of boring and predictable. But everything changed at the 245th Day of the 4301st Sidereal year when Lydia arrived at our Station. From that day on, peaceful life was no longer an option for me. I've got involved in several adventures, without having an idea about what am I doing there. I survived a Civil War for Xendon, the friendship of a lunatic bootlegger and many other during my odyssey through space and time.
My name is Max, and this is my diary.
