This is a fighter for VentureCorp; The Coalition of Deklien; and the IR0N cause. He is parusing about wishing there was something to blow up. He will attack anyone he damn well pleases or is ordered to by the commanders that be. Threat Level: Biblical
DIE HARD BELIEVER IN THE COD CAUSE; IRON FOREVER.
(2003)
This is the same player from back then. But i havent played much over the last 6 years so im basically a noob again. In -FA- now. Still learnin the game and gearin up for some pew-pew :P
(2010)
I care not whos space this is, what alliance your from, or how many "epic battles" you've been in. I have seen the rise and fall of countless empires within EVE. You are mere dust in the sands of time. As those who came before did once believe in their greatness. So shall it be your undoing. All space is free.
(2012)
Damn Im getting old...
(2019)
Youll never know what travel BMs are for, Youll never know what cruise missiles in a Kestral can do. Youll never see space mines do nothing. Youll never see how fast 2 MWDs can make a vigil go. Youll never have a clone in Jove space and youll never see what a "battle badger" can do You use the Hypercore Relay because you werent there for SomerBLINK and you dont know what CCP did to Somerset Mahm. You can only read about what "The Mittani" did and you will never know what its like to claim an area using nothing but ships and guns 60 jumps from the nearest station. You've already missed out on so much that youll never truly play EVE; You're archeologists digging at the ruins we left behind. All my friends are gone... My contacts list a sea of red dots. Im cursed to roam the stars dreaming of days and adventures passed.
Youre not a true Eve pilot until youve quit and come back. New Eden always calls us back.