Tag Archives: Incursions

The Whale and Ahab

Posted on September 8, 2014 by

Mike sighed and closed the channel.  The incursion had not lasted long nor had he expected it to.  There was a fight in full force and, oddly enough, the Sansha were not the target but the prize being fought over. … Continue reading →

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Patience, in the market

Posted on July 23, 2014 by

Mike watched as the shuttle boarded below and sighed.  “I worry about this new union thing that hires the best workers we have and contracts them out to the highest bidders. Makes me feel that we may lose something in … Continue reading →

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OOC: CSM active comms

Posted on July 16, 2014 by

It seems that summer is when we take on projects, thuings to do while CCP is in a quieter state due to various vacations.  Last year I went so far as to make  powerpoint presentation that I have no idea … Continue reading →

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Droning on and on

Posted on February 8, 2014 by

It was a short run, as they go but he just was too tired to continue on and had docked the Scimitar and was heading home in something a little faster.  The news that he had managed to be in … Continue reading →

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Looking for Help

Posted on July 13, 2013 by

She was waiting for him at the base of the ramp.  Her look of disapproval took in the dark colouration of the ship and all that it implied.  “A Blood Raider ship?  Where did you get that and why are … Continue reading →

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Gonna have

Posted on November 3, 2012 by

He was tired of watching the channel for ads about people wanting to buy LP’s.  Twive he had contacted prospective buyers and twive the deal had died, no return contact or no followup by the buyer.  “Basic math be at … Continue reading →

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You didn’t ask

Posted on October 3, 2012 by

“That time of the month already?”  Mike commed, bashfully. “Yes, and we are a bit curious as to why you are up in highsec, currently.” “I thought you got the note, I was given the death express, courtesy of a … Continue reading →

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Not ‘on the side of Angels’

Posted on September 28, 2012 by

Mike was grumbling as he pushed the comm to one side and started making notes on a napkin.  “If I takes the first jump bridge ta here, den dat one ta there . . . hells.” James Kreator had been … Continue reading →

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Isk for LP

Posted on September 22, 2012 by

Mike slowly scrolled through the list of recent purchases and shook his head.  “Dis here balance be dropping faster than my hopes of bein elected.  Shootin the occasional Sansha juss ain’t balancin it out.” He called up the ship hanger … Continue reading →

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BB39 Homeward Bound

Posted on August 28, 2012 by

He threw his bag on the couch and called out “Honey, I’m home!” Only the soft hum of ventilation answered him, as always.  He activated the comms, not to communicate but to fill the room with the semblance of companionship.  … Continue reading →

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