Intergalactic Summit

If you could not get to me first. . . . That's an interesting proposition. I will be flying a Badger from Amarr to Hadozeko. In the cargo hold are three thousand five hundred Minmatar slaves, that I just brought off the SCC market. Upon arrival to Hadozeko, I will turn around and return to the Empire. I leave the choice of their fate entirely in their hands. If you kill them, that is it, there are no more possibilities. If you let them live, of course, they may remain a slave, but you do not know what the future brings.

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Recorded local in Seiside, at 1900 hours:
Alizabeth Vea: You would really kill these people? Death is so final. Life has so many interesting possibilities. You know what will happen by killing them
Sara Sirlanka: Ah, it seems I have found you Alizabeth. Yes I would kill them. I will give you a choice of safely jettisoning them for me to collect. Or I can set them free the hard way.
Alizabeth Vea: You know what will happen if you kill them, you do not know what will happen if you let them live.
Sara Sirlanka: They will become slaves if they live. That is not a life worth living at all! Better to die then bend the knee to scum holders!
Alizabeth Vea: *audible sigh* As you wish.
Sara Sirlanka: Slaver scum such as your self should be turned into biomass.

I regret to report that not a single passenger survived. All three thousand five hundred Minmatars were killed. It's a costly lesson that I am trying to teach Miss Sirlanka, but as a capsuleer, it is best that she learns this now. Her capacity for destruction will only grow with time.

My last post included a cipher. The code is simple. Each letter corresponds to a number. A=1; Z=26, the middle fills in exactly as one would expect. The numbers are a combination of two phrases. one is "Most Ancient Matar, my hands remember you." I let whomever wishes to figure out the message.

Miss Sirlanka did not know what was going to happen, and her rash actions caused the death of three and a half thousand people. Had she asked around, she would have found out that I am not a slaver; I oppose slavery. I also have a history of, when I feel like it, bringing freed slaves to the Republic.

Death is final. In life, there is hope.

Someone quite openly states their intention and consequences of proposed actions. In spite of this, people are shoveled into an industrial and paraded in front of said someone as bait, for a cheap point on a forum.

Who the everloving hell is the monster here, exactly?
And people ask me why I prefer the drugs.

You had the chance to state your intentions, instead you decided to try and teach me a lesson and failed horribly at it. As far as I am concerned you are just as bad as slavers, you bought slaves and used them as bait. I do not regret my actions, nor would I change them if I could go back in time knowing what you claimed to be doing.

Just as in life, there is hope in death.

A better move would have simply to keep the industrial ship empty and record the reactions of Ms. Sirlanka in order to demonstrate the point. Instead, those people are dead, and you contradict your own stated values.

Well, it's good to know you can feel something.


I am willing to kill people to prove a point. As capsuleers, we do it all the time. I do not kill for fun, at least, any more. That being said, I did not kill anyone, the one that pulled the trigger was Miss Srilanka.

I'm forced to ask: did you actually verify that there were slaves on the ship, or did you simply start shooting?

At any rate, the Corvidae Club has reopened; our security systems have been renovated to prevent such an incident from occurring again.

Vea, stop blaming others for your own actions. I said it before, in which you've ignored, and this is the last I'll say it again. You killed them, no one else did. You placed them into your cargohold and you yourself ended their lives without a care for them with a single action. If you had any care, you would have never placed them in danger from yourself in the first place.

You place the blame of your actions upon other capsuleers and use the excuse that they do it all the time. Most capsuleers are usually in a militia of some sort. There are wars going on. Well no frak they kill others... it is usually to protect themselves. But to place people whom are weaker then yourself into your own ship and then self destruct it? That is protecting no one. You are one of many that put a bad name to us pod pilots. I feal bad for the crews who've served under you.

Now then, to rerail this topic. I am sorry for your loss Meiyi. Let us hope that your establishment's security is improved so you can properly take care of your families and workers. Take care of them so no deaths will occur. Of course, if any wish to return to the Republic or live a new life elsewhere, be sure to keep a open mind that will allow you to see the universe how they see it. That way, we can prevent events like this in the future.


In all honesty, no one is responsible enough for them. No one is qualified to make decisions for others. They are their own being and mind and can think for themselves.

Hence why I've simply began ignoring her. I see no reason to give her what she wants.

Three hundred thousand five hundred.

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And it's my fault. My fault this chain of events occurred.
My fault helpless were herded and brought to murder.

I'm sorry, and I take full responsibility for this.

I will be turning myself over to CONCORD. I have prepared a complete list of my offenses.