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[LONG] The Long Con failed... I got too close.

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Podcorn
Doomheim
#1 - 2011-12-28 03:57:36 UTC
Let me tell you my story.

I've been playing since 2004. I loved the game, the people, but most of all, the possibilities. By 2008, I had found myself in a major nullsec holding alliance. Life was good. The ISK was rolling in, the people were great... but there just wasn't enough action for my taste. I needed something new. That's when I heard about people creating alt accounts to infiltrate corporations, gain trust, and rob them blind in the end. I decided to give it a go.

I rolled a Gallente character and decided to noob it up for a little while. It was refreshing, having a clean slate and no ties to anything, seemingly limitless freedom. I knew from my experience, however, that without other people, I would be fighting an uphill battle against the universe. I decided to do a little mining as some income while I looked for a target corporation.
Soon enough, the opportunity came. I started chatting with some guys running a little mining operation out of the Center for Advanced Studies. It was just 3 guys. Two Retrievers jetcanning and an Iteron hauling. Got to chatting with them, and they seemed like good guys. Just a little too trusting. Perfect.

The leader, we'll call him DQ, talked about his plans to start a corp of his own so we could put up a high-sec tower, research some blueprints, and start producing and selling our wares. I was already training for Exhumers and an Itty 5 with plans of attaching myself to them. It paid off - I was invited to join them.

First order of business was to move out of Gallente space. High-sec botting was getting ridiculous and the belts were frequently picked over, if there was anything left at all. After a little while of DQ scouting around, he found what sounded like paradise to a high-sec miner. He spoke of a region where botters hadn't touched, the asteroids were huge and plentiful, and the place was nigh deserted. We were moving to a small region in Amarr space.

Over the coming months, we got in with mission agents for a hard grind, eventually getting the corporation's standings with the region's holders high enough for us to plant a large tower. We set up labs for researching, most of us were in Hulks by that time and business was good. It wouldn't last.

It wasn't long before we caught the attention of high-sec wardec corps. I knew I needed another alt, one specialized in warfare. We'll call him V. My original alt we'll call J. Our corporation was up to 15 people, excluding alts, but we were still heavily outnumbered and outgunned. We had to play it low-key, hiding in stations until they got bored. It was no problem for DQ, who knew the market game and had jumpclones all over the trade hubs of New Eden, but for the rest of us, it meant we might as well not play Eve at all.

Soon after the war corp finally dropped its declaration, Apocrypha came out. We found a Class 3 wormhole and went in with the corp's new Orca, dropped a tower and started setting up for running sites. As you all will know, however, Eve is not that easy.

For a time, it was insanely profitable. It was a Pulsar system, giving bonuses to shields. We were outfit in Drakes and Tengus when we got skilled for them and when we could afford them. Turning a profit was not difficult at all. Then another corp found our wormhole and moved in with the intent of forcing us out. We were fed up with being pushed around and weren't going to give up the biggest cash cow we've ever had without a fight. But, once again, we were faced with the issue of being outnumbered, and outgunned. But this time it was different. We were in wormhole space. Thanks to dedicated scouting and a playerbase pretty evenly split between the US and England, we were able to get a lock on their numbers at about 25 members, US timezone heavy.

We got into the practice of scouting the exits, waiting for one of them to leave, and collapsing the hole behind them. Using this strategy, we were able to shut out a decent portion of them. Then, late one night, as I was scouting the high-sec static exit, somebody came in.
Podcorn
Doomheim
#2 - 2011-12-28 03:58:01 UTC
I was sitting off the exit, cloaked in my new Manticore with V. The newcomer was a neutral party. Flying a Helios. I was aligned to the hole with a Shrapnel loaded... I could have nuked him without a second thought. But, I decided to see what was up. After a little while of talking, I was able to confirm that he was a genuine neutral party. We'll call him "S." He and his corp were much like us, looking for a wormhole to turn over some ISK. S talked to his CEO and Directors and I talked to DQ, and we put them in contact with each other. They already had an Orca set up as a sort of "Wormhole Backpack" for quick deployment. We helped them move it in, they set up shop, and we found some new allies. Our two corporations together now were what seemed a mighty 40 members.


Over the next week, we went to war. Our first war without an official, paid declaration. We laid siege in battleships on the enemy tower in the first, and last, Downtime-to-Downtime stretch I've ever done. It was the same for many of our number. We persevered, and we won. We blew up the enemy tower, managed to grab assorted battlecruisers out of their SMA, and were able to rep, un-anchor, and steal a good number of POS guns. The operation was a resounding success.
After we had run the Class 3 dry, we pulled our resources out of the wormhole and made an official alliance between the two corps. This was April of 2010. Fast forward a year.


The alliance was looking good. We had added many corps to our ranks and the alliance was nearing 500 members. A falling-out with DQ had led to a lot of the original members joining with other corps in the alliance or splitting off and leaving with DQ. I joined S's corp, to be with the other Originals. Over the coming months, I gained Director status, and after the CEO had to take some time off due to real-life, I was selected to take his place. The whole plan was nearing fruition.

The gun was loaded and put in my hand, even aimed for me. The timing was perfect. All I had to do was pull the trigger. A few billion in assets, another billion or so in ISK, I could grab it all and disappear. I just couldn't do it. Over the past two years these guys had become my friends. People I genuinely cared about. I couldn't do it to them. I couldn't just throw away the friends I had made.

So, here I am. A Con Man that got too close. I went in fully intent on robbing some poor suckers blind, but in gaining their trust and developing that relationship, I allowed myself to care. I eventually dropped my original 2004 character from the nullsec alliance to join my new friends, and today we look to the future.

I don't want them to find out about what could have happened to them, what I could have done. I just thought this was too good a story not to share, and one that you don't see all that often in Eve.

EDIT: Wow, wasn't expecting this kind of response. Glad you all enjoyed it, if I come across some other epic Eve happenings, I'll be sure to write about it. On my actual account, of course.
Morganta
The Greater Goon
#3 - 2011-12-28 04:01:26 UTC
Podcorn wrote:

EDIT: Wow, wasn't expecting this kind of response. Glad you all enjoyed it, if I come across some other epic Eve happenings, I'll be sure to write about it. On my actual account, of course.


wow... and what response was that?

this thread stinks of plagiarism
Heian Galanodel
Shadow Legion Y
Seriously Suspicious
#4 - 2011-12-28 04:06:27 UTC
Whether it was plageriazed or not it was a good read and it got me through the whole story and that's good enough for me. Thanks Podcorn for an epic story and I'm sure we're all glad it turned out to be a happy ending.

/me says "Cheers!".

"An acorn that is unafraid to destroy itself in growing into a tree."

-David Zindell, The Broken God (1992)-

Cipher Jones
The Thomas Edwards Taco Tuesday All Stars
#5 - 2011-12-28 04:07:50 UTC
Honestly, its like i have to tell my teenager...

"if you spend 3 hours getting out of a 30 minute homework assignment, you lost 2 1/2 hours of your life trying to beat the system".

applied to this scenario...

"If you spend months doing mining and missioning to make several billion ISK, it is you who have been conned".

internet spaceships

are serious business sir.

and don't forget it

Podcorn
Doomheim
#6 - 2011-12-28 04:12:33 UTC  |  Edited by: Podcorn
Morganta wrote:




Yeah I copied it from reddit because it was a good story, sorry big lips
Endeavour Starfleet
#7 - 2011-12-28 04:19:09 UTC
I doubt the story is actually true but this EVE. Somebody may have been at this point before.


I have been in multiple corps where I was showered with roles. Even having to ask for many of them to be removed.

To say I could have made off with enough assets to start a grand new EVE life in eve would be an understatement. Unless my memory is crap one time someone even left a damn mom right in front of me unpiloted for some mins.

Yet that would affect me greatly. This is not WoW people put serious time into their achievements and robbing them of that may give some perverse pleasure but for me I would be sad.

And worse many of these robberies cause people to leave the game. That means less money for CCP just so someone can have his laughs. We all pay the price for that one.
Amro One
One.
#8 - 2011-12-28 04:25:18 UTC
Failure you are.
robbyx
#9 - 2011-12-28 05:02:07 UTC
LOL 2 years to maybe con a "few" billion isk...self pwned.
KrakizBad
Section 8.
#10 - 2011-12-28 06:03:09 UTC
Endeavour Starfleet wrote:
And worse many of these robberies cause people to leave the game. That means less money for CCP just so someone can have his laughs. We all pay the price for that one.


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