Crime & Punishment

It's their problem if they get ganked because they are bots. Not mine. In fact, I only benefit from you people killing bots. Greatly. The more bots you kill, the more I can raise my prices, so please kill the bots.

I'm not seeing the light. I'm just seeing an opportunity to use someone else's effort to my own personal advantage. Isn't that what EVE is all about? Benefiting from the actions of others?

But no need to have a schedule for our "stunts". If we semi-randomly switch, it will make it harder for the pirates to know what we are trying.

Of course, the ones participating in the activities would have to know when we change tactics, but that's about it.

That's right.

We'll want this counter to span several regions. I can even try and let someone my CEO is negotiating with know of this, as he also seems to be quite annoyed with pirates, when he's not war-decced. If lucky, we'll have him and maybe some of his contacts join our campaign. If not, it was worth a shot. Either way, we'll want to have as many people join this as possible.

As I walk in a narrow line with the others, relying on the touch of my comrade's shoulder for guidance due to my night blindness, I come to the realization that life is truly wonderful. I have lost my house, my property. My friends, parents, and cousins have been executed, and my wife reduced to a common whore. I do not know where my children are; I just know that my masters need more soldiers. I also know that they need the ore we extract from the mining shafts they force us to work.

The daily gruel we get is cold and stringy; no surprise, as our shattered microeconomy affords us nothing but the expired leftovers not even suitable for the masters' livestock. We mine not with picks and machinery, but with loose stones and our own bare hands.

So I walk. I walk, and upon hearing another command barked by one of the masters' lieutenants, I turn my head to meet the voice's direction. I smile. My lips are cracked with thirst, and my teeth are loose from the overseers' savage blows, but I smile. I know what true happiness is like. This is the best day of my life.



PS: Tiger Would's and Anshio Tamark's IPs are the same.

IP addresses cannot be shared on the public network that is the internet, you can have duplicates in different networks like local ones as long as the duplicates are on separate subnets but out in the public interbutts at a single moment every address is unique from the other.

But are the mad ravings of a schizophrenic the same person, really? Or, are they multiple broken people all wrapped up in one crazy shell?

*toying with the idea of donating a prize for most mining Bantams destroyed*

Hulkageddon is a good thing for all of some miners even with the gankers. Gankers they lose ships, and miners and industrialists make ships. If anything more ships will be bought because more people will shooting at the miners.

I will do my best sir to have no alternatives some/most but probably not all of the time.

Hulkageddon is great, specially if you are able make fun of it. Im selling ships anyway, with or without Hulkageddonn.