Crime & Punishment

Wouldnt work.

First null sec you come to, you would all start shooting each other
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Not a t3/bs roam lol, just a frig/dessie fleet you know
Mainly to have fun playing together instead of against haha

P.s. we passed with a 8-man fleet 2 days ago in your staging system, we didn't get a fight :P[/quote]

pps i havent logged on in a month so wouldnt know :P

As a new CEO, I assure you that wars will not end till the end of time. We terminate the weak. Loudmouths first.

15bill Drop the war you have 1hour to pay me

Little did the young intrepid Tora know, that the Fedo's were in on it all along, and that they secretly planned for Tora to demote Belthazor to an assistant position because now they didn't have to endure the trek to the Ueadma HQ Break-room, which had the galaxy best goddamned coffee machine,

" Trademark and patent pending for galaxy best goddamned coffee machine all rights reserved".

The Break-Room which was normally filled with Codies, they would run around smashing others coffee cups, screaming obscenities and rhetoric of Coffee permits, Java Licenses, Concealed Espresso Papers, and the occasional White Girl Mochaccino Excuse Slip.

Or worst the Goons staring blankly into the coffee stained walls, twitching nervously anytime the words Primary were mentioned. Feverishly they would mouth the words RMT at passerby's that happen to make eye contact, the blank expression changing for only a moment, show a plea for help before returning to stare and somewhat artfully coffee stained walls.

Or the new neighbors who screamed at the Marmites, so loudly that they echoed though the halls of the station, and only the deeper confines of the station would the local chatter not reach to the Fedo's delicate hearing. They, the Neighbors would get into there ships and circle the station yelling and scream in one giant synchronized dance. Recording the dance they would sing odd songs of insults and slightly homoerotic fanfiction, pertaining to Firefly and How I Met Your Mother. The Lead Neighbor conducting the dance and song with a very suspiciously shaped rod.

But now, after billions of isk paid out, multiple shadow agents placed, and one very loud agent placed outside, they finally got what they had alway wanted. Some who could brave the Codies, avoid the blank thousand yard stare of the goonies, ignore the voices of the neighbors.

They could get the coffee they wanted.


lol.

Translation: My alliance has gone to crap and I want out. I'll pick a name out of my helmet. Voxin, meh, good as any. Belthazor played me like a harp and I regret my stupidity.

PS :I worked hard to resculpt my character. Look familiar?

Felt the need to post after your thoughtful post , so ya here it is ,

Marmite are cool cats that kill other cats for money , efficiently. Hope one day my corp will be able to kill lots of other cats and make big cat isk.

Tho really , props on being a feared part of eve , o7

Toodles

So tell me how long has your alliance been there and what have you achieved so far. Exactly, few weeks and nothing really. Come back when you are here longer then 1 year, you're also in the top 10 killers of Eve all time and you do more then sit on Dodixie all day. Moving 10 vindis, 5 nestors to another undock doesnt really make you relevant

That only shows how much you get it

Well said.

Everyone knows who marmite is.

I know even in a years time when I pass back through HS. and I see a marmite member doing his thing or players in null sec talking about them. I will think to myself....


I was part of that

aha yeh I can see what you mean

iv killed a fair few mercs in the last 3 years.

and ofcourse I will remember there alts and boosters also