This is a story all about how, my ship got destroyed by some clown and I'd like to take a minute just sit right there I'll tell you how I became floating scraps in Frulegur A fresh Caldari scrub, born and raised, in hi-sec is where I spent most of my days. Data sites, relic sites, thinking everything was cool, staying away from PvP cuz' I'm no fool. When a couple of guys who were up to no good, started blowing up people just to see if they could. I poked my head inside to see what was there, Reddit said, you should have prepared yourself, smartbombs aren't rare. As soon as I entered, all I could hear, was the sound of my death and boy did it scare. If anything I can say that shit was fair, despite it sucking for me, that's just Eve yeah. Now. I. Know what do when I come up to a gate, check out the kills and deaths on the map in the area. I look at my pod it was completely bare, time to start the hours again sitting in this chair.