Crime & Punishment

All this boils down to, Seraph, is you have a habit of lying. You have a habit of ignoring what is clearly in front of you, and trying to change reality to what you want it to be. I'm not saying that I am the most agreeable person., In fact on my application I told you I am a complete and utter asshat when necessary, that I am headstrong as hell and stubborn. I also said that if you can show me how what you are doing is better than my suggestion I will be willing to work with it.

You chastise me for being in Dodixie all the time. You chastise me for doing Incursions all the time. You say I contributed very little to nothing to further the corp's agenda. And yet I worked on the killboard, increasing our stats and, admittedly, screwing up with some losses. But while you all were talking, I was out doing.

I was getting kills.

I was writing up doctrine(s) and putting them on the forums.

When someone asked, "Does this work?" for a fit, I'd EFT it up and run it around in my head, and improve where I could. I did that far more than anyone else, to the point that I became the go-to guy for EFT warrioring.

You stepped on my toes when you took my op. You took an op that I said was in it's early stages and wouldn't happen for a few days because I needed intelligence gathered. I needed to see the times they were on, what kind of support they'd have available, and the chances of an escalation to a capital fight. I wanted to take the time to coordinate with Condor Bar, to make sure we had the numbers and the ships present. My only reservations were no Falcons, and no battleships. I didn't want that. I wanted to be maneuverable. I wanted speed on our side. I knew we'd have one chance to get it right. One. I wanted to make sure it worked. I logged out that afternoon and logged on that evening. You know the first thing I see?

Seraph IX Basarab > Quen get in fleet we're going to kill the Lokis in oms with condor bar

The same day. No planning. No intelligence gathering on anyone's part. It was, "They're on, let's do this." You, sir, co-opted my operation and ruined any chance of getting those kills (well, not for me. I managed to salvage that and lead a squad against them to kill them). What kind of mercenary corporation takes an operation--contract or otherwise--and goes into it without intelligence?

You seem to have an excuse for every charge levied against you. Respectable people--far more respectable than myself--have come in and said they have problems with you. Notice how it took me saying something to have this come out. Is this some massive conspiracy against you, mate?

Hell, even my own CEO has come in and said you're an idiot. He doesn't post, ever! He's the one who doesn't get mixed up in drama. He lets his killboard do the talking, and he's doing so well that his main is the Goddamn recruitment poster child for a null sec alliance! Think about that.

But please, continue. This entire thing has gotten you more views and posts than you would have gotten without it. Thank us for that much.

I'm going ot keep this drama train going, like the "immature bastard" a few people in Hades called me.

So Balthazar, Ezek...why'd you bail around the time that Noir. joined in the fun of this thread? You were so quick to toss around insults and berate me when it looked like it was just me on this "crusade". I noticed twelve people have left in the last week, Seraph.

And just like that, in the span of ten days the corp numbers drop from 41 to 16. A director leaves the corp for unknown reasons to join a null-sec alliance. Seraph is left holding the strings to the sack of **** he allowed to fester. His own corp won't even defend him anymore.

This is what happens when you try to hide the truth, Seraph. This is why you were destined to fail: you didn't want to listen, you only wanted to talk. In the end, that talking didn't do you a lick of good.

Anna, how much ISK do I owe you for you calling the failscade?