I logged on to the excited commands to get on comms. This is always the way you want to start your eve day off. So on comms I hopped. We had found 5 Domi's and a Raven ratting and couldn't muster the dps/neuts/jams to break them but with my additional toons we were ready to take a crack at it. We formed up and prepared to jump them. As it turned out they were sooooooo slow we had to wait 40 mins for them to clear and salvage their first site. We weren't willing to drop combat probes as this would likely spook them so we waited patiently with several scouts for them to move off the spot I had them at 5% on D-Scan. Finally the last wreck vanished and the MTU was scooped. They Warped!!! Back to the POS....
They sat here for another 15 mins doing nothing then 3 of them left their ships and warped pods out. We formed up a cloaky fleet to gank the ships coming back. Bad luck and in-experience cost us our 1 chance at a kill and our plot was revealed. It happens so we offered an actual fight. the offer was turned down with the worst words possible. 'We don't fight'. And so operation 'The Good Samaritan' was formed up once again.
We started on their only Tower which was very poorly defended. Looked like a potential giant loot piñata with all the industry mods and labs. Figured this would force them to bring out a fight. About 50% shields they suddenly grew a backbone and formed up for a fight. We whelped them and their terrible fits due to really poorly executed plans. They all warped to us at different distances after bouncing out. 1 landed at 30KM (inside Garde optimal) and died instantly. another landed at 70KM and another at 150KM. Then more still landed on short scan but off grid. It got even better as the 150KM and off griders arrived 1 at a time to be picked off at either 0KM or 20Km from us. well we had our fight but since the tower was close to RF we decided to make our point. At around 28% one of these lads logged on and started saying some not nice things in German. So we broke out the GIF's. Then it really started :)
The tears flowed. The standard insults started and the promise that his main Corp was going to get us started. They were going to hire Mercs and were going to hotdrop 200 capitals on our W-Space. We were going to have to quit eve such was his vengeance. Well with this kind of gold here we couldn't just walk away. We left scouts and skirmishers in the hole and came back for the RF timer. Hell we left the hole at first shrink with a scout in the Low-Sec and even allowed their scouts to scan it out and jump in. Although they never did bring a decent fight with all the promises in the Universe flying from that one lad.
While it wasn't a giant Loot Piñata it covered costs which was a bonus. And the tears and further kills we got made it all the worth while. After not being able to sell their hole I gave the entrance to a small gang who were apparently PvP orientated and were looking for a home. This is our Crusade. To fill W-Space with more fighting corps 1 extreme group of carebears at a time. BOB wills it
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