=MIG=Lt.Theta.4-1 and ~PsyCh0~[T] has been sanctioned owing to a report posted for:
Quote:5.7 A player who was killed in a PvP fight must not enter the system where the fight took place with any of the characters on his/her account(s) until four hours have passed from the time of his/her destruction.
If the player respawns in the same system, he/she must leave the system within 10 minutes of his destruction without attacking anyone, except in self-defense. Other players are not allowed to attack one who is leaving.
Transports which have been killed in a PvP fight may return to the system in which they were destroyed but only for purposes of moving through the system or for trade within that system. They may only act in a purely defensive manner. Resuming acts of piracy is not permitted.
5.8 A player who was killed in a PvP fight must not attack the enemy (player or players involved in the death) with any of the characters on his/her account(s) for 4 hours.
5.2 All attacks must be the result of some form of role play. "Engaging" is not sufficient. An attack is any hostile action that drains shields to less than 50%. Being hit with a CD is not considered an attack. If a player is attacked he has a right to defend himself regardless of who is attacking.
Consequences: I understand your native language is not English. So I will make this simple. If your trader is killed you may not return on another character for revenge. If you attack someone, you must provide an engagement notice. I have deleted all but half of the credits on your trader and equipment from all of your ships because the =MIG= group does not seem to be learning how to play by the rules. This is a harsher penalty to get your attention.
The next will be a ban.
Now. Because I've been doing these for hours now.
There is a legend about the black. That the darkness of space contains something so great that the stars refuse to shine upon it. That the planets will shift in their dances lest they come near it. The legend of a creature which preys in complete and total silence. A creature which wields fantastic and bizzare weaponry of all makes and crafts with a skill which ranges between rather pathetic and frieghtening indeed.
It cannot be killed. It will come back.
It cannot be dissuaded, it's not listening.
It only knows home in Bastille, the gods banish it from the heavens should its wake of carnage become too terrible, but in another form it always returns.
I speak, of course, of the LOLWUT
Artist Render:
And then they all died.
For your reading pleasure
' Wrote:Before he had floated unconsciously, neither knowing nor feeling, with no aim. Random. Now, he floated towards the light, feeling returning to his extremities. Extremities? What an odd thought. What were they? Who am I? What am I? Philosophers must wonder... what are these words?
Then, he came to the light. And it was bright, and blinding. And there was a door. He reached out a hand (a what?) and turned the nob (surely this must be some alien dream). And he stepped through the threshold, confused, unknowing what lay before him. The light... the landscape was light. White, brilliant, beautiful light. He had been floating in darkness so long, that he had forgotten what it looked like. But... what was there to forget? Nothing had been remembered. We go into life with no memories of any former lives, we leave them with none. It's only logical. How he knew these things baffled him.