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The stars glittered. Thousands of pinpricks pushed through the complete blackness of the void. The vast majority of these lights were stars and galaxies, thousands of light years away, or planets close enough to see, but not close enough to tell them apart from the former. Three others were man made structures, huge system stations […]

Strange timing, strange days. We leave EVE and not moments later the place erupts. Massed protests at Jita 4-4 are a tactical DNS attack against the system itself. INCARNA / MT PROTEST IMAGES Sun 1100 UTC 26 JUN 2011

This is the final post from the New Eden Campaign. The call came as no surprise this time. It was time for the Company to move on, and a time for decisions. When I received the official word we were moving out, I was actually on hiatus from the Company. I had just taken an […]

He had a pretty big grin on his face, hanging his head over the edge of his bunk “I’m Slappy, and you are?” “Slappy? That can’t be your real name. I’m Anja… AT, or something.” She was sat on her new bed, the bottom half of a small, solid looking metal bunk bed with an […]

Duty, originally uploaded by [TBC]Xtra. Rifter hero shot, originally uploaded by [TBC]Xtra. POS, originally uploaded by [TBC]Xtra.

Xt Ra – completing some skills, bought a new skill – the required book is a few jumps away. There’s pirates in the system, I lay low in a station and review my mails. There’s a big list of contacts to add. New adversaries – an alliance of high-sec mercs that have been hired in […]

Le Fort resets planets. Daily activity. Occasionally I reposition an extractor head or move the extractors. Didn’t adjust anything today. Have a few more days before I have to worry about storage capacity. ———- Matty is at S1. He resets his extractors. Things are getting full and I need to get out there to launch […]

A first person perspective. A powered door silently sliding open, revealing a worn looking rented station room. It’s sparsely filled; a simple unmade bunk, an adjustable chair in front of a console desk that’s seen better days. A couple of used tumbler glasses next to an open bottle with a couple of fingers of what […]

Proximity warnings flashed up, warning of an imminent collision with something. Anja’s perspective spun out from the front of ‘Sympathy’, swinging over the starboard side of the Kestrel bringing the incoming missile into sharp focus. Milliseconds later, a twitch and Sympathy rolled, small thrusters igniting along the wing providing the thrust needed to move the […]

“You know Markus? I’m starting to get kinda sick of this” Anja sent into the comm, her tiredness evident in the vocal reproduction. She’d been in Inaro on support duty for a CALMU mining run for 6 hours now, starting early at 6am system time. A brighter, more engaged voice returned back, the capsules neural […]