Word at this moment is that Band of Brothers is no more. Goonswarm, goes the story … and this word might change … subverted a director, who was able to close the executor corp. Poof, no more alliance.
There’s going to be a shitstorm of epic proportions as the new 0.0 politics sort themselves out.
Will there, do you suppose, be any salvage to be had?
Scavengers of every size will be descending on Delve. Ironfleet cannot afford to miss this party.
Ninety nine chances out of one hundred, I’ll be podded home before Friday. But I’ll see some sights, by damn!
I’ve packed my blockade runner, and a knapsack full of sandwiches. Checked my insurance. Updated my clone. I’ve got nothing to lose but a ship, and a hangar full of those.
Wish me luck!
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February 5th, 2009 at 6:58 am
Good luck!
February 5th, 2009 at 9:11 am
Thank you! I’ll need it.
Scouting last night indicated that the first potential entry point to 0.0 I checked was camped to a fare-the-well by Goons. I don’t expect this to change, but I decided to wait until I was fresh before trying to sneak in or find a better way.
February 5th, 2009 at 10:51 am
Good Luck Marl!! Happy scavenging and keep your head down. ;)
February 5th, 2009 at 11:10 am
Oh hell yah! My head’s so far down, I’m afraid it might be up something.
If you know what I mean. (And I think you do.)
February 5th, 2009 at 11:10 am
And, thanks.
February 7th, 2009 at 12:12 am
I hope you do better then I did . . . Got chased by RAZOR, made an escape . . . found a station — hung around too long near some Goonies trapping a couple BoB allies, managed to get away only to be hit by a Goon gatecamp two systems over. I’m going back when I log on tomorrow :P