' Wrote:speaking of ships... is ur cornol position still open?
The Rank of Colonel is not a position. It is a rank earned by members who show dedication, hard work, and loyalty to the clan. You are developing into one of these members, and if you keep up the good work, then someday you will obtain this rank!
oh... well in that case i should let u no... i was with 3 other uog... unfortunently on my ds guy but has a destroyer.... i was able to do most of the dmg and killed 4 enimy pvp pple... but only 3 said my name the forth said npc... not to mention all the other times i helped uog with my ds guy and my uog char... just showing my hard work etc.. but noin the info now i probably wont get cornol unless u guys want me
[12:51:19 PM] Sean: Actually, Alex is cool, I forgot 8-)
// Gaining ranks counts for a lot more then just skill in PVP. You have to show commitment to the faction, An ability to role play, teamwork, discipline, and then pvp ability. you cant become a colonel by killing lots. //
UOG = AWSOMENESS join us... u wont be disapointed... //transmision conecting...done UOG*c:C4N4D4 asking permission to buy a gunboat....//end transmission
[12:51:19 PM] Sean: Actually, Alex is cool, I forgot 8-)
' Wrote:oh ok... ill work on that
UOG = AWSOMENESS join us... u wont be disapointed... //transmision conecting...done UOG*c:C4N4D4 asking permission to buy a gunboat....//end transmission
This is our recruitment station, please move this conversation to the private forums!
The }{onor was returning through cali space to Britonia after being rudley run out of NY ony becuse it was a warship. Mink was already angry when James walked in. James Whipperwill was a tall slender man around his mid 20s with long brown hair and pale, almost blind looking, eyes. "captain I wish permission to leave the ship." he asked timidly, "permenantly."
"and why is that! c'mon speak up!"
"well sir I had a talk with that ghost guy from the Union of Gold and was wishing to join.." he replied
"hmm..yes I could use some allies in the Molly ranks. Permission granted. Zeus! Help Mr. Whiperwill to get a Starflea ready, sorry mate we're low on cash at the moment."
James followed the strange alien down to the hangers. "Okey mate your ship is sitting over in the far corner there. Good luck, and bring me some chocolates if you will."
He chuckled at the aliens craveing for all things chocolate, "I will Zeus, goodby friend."
With that he walked over to the Starflier in question. It was a ragedy old thing but, with some luck he would be accepted and would be flying a Molly ship soon.
Some say that he is allergic to a fungus found only between the toes of Corsairs,
and that he is oblivious to 98% of Liberty Law. All we know is... He's called the Busdriver!