In wormholes, no one can hear you scream. Unless you type in Local.
Monday, 1 June 2015
So, last night I was escorting an Orca out a connection to highsec, orbiting at 500m with double webs ready, when a smartbombing Proteus had a crack at my Hyena, dropping me to 60% shield.
This amuses me, as my fans are now multiplying and the Master is in the sights of his students. It is also, obviously, coming to the time when the creator realises, Frankenstein style, that the monster has been created and won't be stopped.