Suddenly the illusion of solitude shatters. Slender, articulated obsidian shapes slide toward you from the surrounding darkness of space. Your sensors scream claxons into your auditory cortex as the drones' targeting systems lock onto your ship. You are not alone. Perhaps you never were.
Veldspar is primary... lock up the kernite. Kernite is secondary, veld is still primary, keep on veld. Can some one get me a 15km warp in on that bunch of rocks on the left. KEEP ON VELDSPAR YOU MUPPETS!!! Who the fuck is mining that Arknor?!