01-25-2017, 03:39 PM
TIME: THURSDAY 26th AT 21:00 UTC (or server time)
PLACE: Omega-3, not far from Sprague (soon El Spragos), but far from trade lanes and FP
IDs INVOLVED: Only Corsair and Bretonian IDs (including unlawfuls and companies)
GOAL FOR BOTH SIDES: kick asses and have fun
STORY:
Admiral Hall stumbled and.... no. Just joking. He didn't spill his tea this time. It was 5 o'clock and HMS-Thunderer was slowly orbiting Sprague. Admiral had a-cap-of in peace, wondering how could that happen. He spent awesome afternoon and then evening doing nothing. He went to bad earlier and...
HE COULDN'T SLEEP! "Bloody tea!", he said (yes I know, such a blasphemy). He got up wondering what to do all night. There was not much of a choice: annoying Corsairs, or filling reports. "Jolly good", he said: "Send patrols and find me a hole to Omega-5."
In his bottomless wisdom, El Comisario was sleeping like a lamb, when long range scanners raised the alarm at Cadiz. A jump hole might be compromised! All to battle stations! Intercept enemy scouts! Spill Admiral Halls tee! (I know I know, but it's automatic alarm message)
Addition to standard server rules:
1. Both sides will gather in some numbers before the event, in ships they feel like having fun with
2. Balancing will be done in-space, until both leaders happy how it looks like
3. No base hugging, planet hugging, bear hugging, planet diving, admin diving, or any other hugging/diving that would make enemy short of fun and/or deny 10M per a kill (that those evil Admins will provide, as some part of their notorious plans)
4. Only Bretonian and Corsair IDs will be welcome.
Camera ship: welcome, Sombra Hookier if possible
HAVE FUN DUDES (and ladies. And others), OR DIE TRYING!
