17 April YC 122
“Are we done with your Tinder Games now?” asked Aura.
“What are you talking about? They’ve just started! And they are called Tender Games,” said I.
“Whatever. So what now, more photos?”
“Hmm… If there was a contest for a photo or a video of the cheekiest AI we would definitely be the winners,” I teased Aura who stuck her tongue at me in response. “But alas, we have to do it the hard way. The only other category in which I can possibly win a prize is The All-Star Grand Prix, which is awarded to a capsuleer who has tended the largest number of caches during this weekend.”
“And how do you propose to win that prize?”
“I have a pretty straightforward approach – by scanning and tending.”
“That sounds boring,” yawned Aura. “By the way, how will the judges know how many caches you’ve tended?”
“They’ll just check Allison’s logs.”
Aura suddenly looked alert, “Allison’s logs, you said?” Continue reading “Honest Work”
Region D-R00022 – Constellation D-C00213
17 April YC 122
You might wonder why I went to all that trouble with obtaining a corpse and then carrying it to Anoikis. As I said before, I wanted to participate in another Tender Games competition, Motionless Picture Award. The prize in that category would be given to
The most beautiful, funny, surprising or simply relaxing picture…
Now, that was a real challenge. Beautiful sites in New Eden are a dime a dozen, and even cheaper in Anoikis. Put an elegant Astero on the front and you are a winner. My problem started with the fact that I didn’t have an Astero. And I didn’t want to buy an Astero just for a photo op. Even if I had an Astero, it wouldn’t guarantee that I would be noticed among the swarm of other Asteros buzzing around J-space and making selfies. There are probably more Astero owners in our corp than Astero-less folks; it’s Signal Cartel after all.
Feeling that getting a prize for the most beautiful shot was pretty chancy, I moved on to ‘funny’ and ‘surprising’. Don’t ask me how I came up with that plan, I don’t know myself, but I thought that placing a corpse next to one of our rescue caches was a brilliant idea. At the same time, I realised that a simple shot of a lifeless body floating in space near a big metal box would not be enough. It could raise some eyebrows but more in a sense ‘what the hell is this?’ rather than ‘Wow!’ That’s when my involuntary art education paid off. Erm… Having written this, I realised that it would take some explanation. Continue reading “Tender Games: Motionless Picture Award”
17 April YC 122
It took me several hi-sec jumps before I found a wormhole which led to J-space.
“Thanks, Bob! I thought that I’d spend all weekend roaming hi-sec,” grumbled I and dived in.
Region A–R00001 – Constellation A-C00318
“Captain, there is a rescue cache in this system which needs to be tended,” informed me Allison as soon as we arrived.
“Excellent!” said I and bookmarked a safe spot.
Parking my Buzzard in the middle of the middle of nowhere I yawned and said, “I’ll take a nap. If anyone calls, I am not here.”
“Aren’t you going to tend that cache?” asked Allison and Aura in unison.
“If I tend it now it will not count toward my Tender Games tally. I’ll wait until 21:00 and then do my duty. Till then, nighty-night,” replied I and switched everything, except the cloaking device, off.
8 hours later… Continue reading “Tender Games: I Did It My Way”
Khanid Region – Arniri Constellation
Danera System – Planet III, Moon 3
Khanid Transport Storage Station
16 April YC 122
Yakub and I exchanged the latest news and left the bar around 6 pm. He was keen to continue exploration of the local joints but I had to pass up that tempting opportunity because I planned to take part in Tender Games on the weekend. If our previous escapades were any guide, it was quite possible that the next time I checked my watch I would discover that it was Monday.
Having said good-bye to Yakub, I boarded Nosuri II and asked Aura to plot a route to Kaaputenen.
“Why Kaaputenen?” asked Aura.
“That’s where Yakub dropped off a Buzzard for Tender Games,” explained I. “Look here”, I pointed at the penultimate system on our route.
“Oh, he left it just before Niarja,” smiled Aura and nodded knowingly. “That’s why we have to make 13 jumps instead of boarding the new frigate here, in Danera.” Then her eyes lit up, “I have an idea: next time you drop off loot for him, leave it in Niarja!” Continue reading “The Kindness of Strangers”
Solitude Region – Orvanne Constellation
14 April YC 122
Two weeks of laid-back rustic life in Aeter bored me enough, to say nothing about Aura who, of all systems, preferred Jita. Besides, it was time to start preparations to Signal Cartel’s Tender Games. So in the morning I loaded the loot into Nosuri’s cargo hold, said good-bye to Federation Navy Station and undocked.
“It was good while it lasted but I don’t fancy returning here in future. Ever,” said I throwing the last glance at the station.
“I wouldn’t be so confident,” scoffed Aura. “With your luck you may visit this place more often than you think.”
“Ha! Is it an official route prediction by the navigational AI?”
“No, it’s an observation of an experienced woman who shared this gel-filled blob with you for months!” Continue reading “Tender Games Preparations”
C-R00015 Region – C-C00147 Constellation
31 March YC 122
After my unfortunate attempt to appropriate an unanchored starbase I continued my travels through Anoikis. The intent was the same – maintain caches and make money from exploration sites. Jumping through a near-dead wormhole I found myself in Class 3 system J132907. Having tended the cache and parked Nosuri at a safe spot, I opened the probe window and gasped.
“Look at that, Aura!” exclaimed I. Continue reading “Great Cosmic Balance”
30 March YC 122
After the adrenaline rush of starbase extraction operation subsided I finally had time to think it over. Although I agreed with Aura’s argument that the unanchored structure had to be removed from space I was still not sure that it was right to appropriate it. And I mean right in the Credo sense, not by the rules of CONCORD who are too shy to poke their noses into Anoikis. For some time I played with an idea of not telling anyone what happened but quite soon I realised that the nagging desire to get some kind of closure, be it exoneration or condemnation, was not going away. There was only one way to resolve this – consult my corp mates who lived by the Credo longer than I. And so I wrote a post on the corp forum explaining the situation, my take on it, and asking for advice. Continue reading “How to Return a Stolen Starbase”
29 March YC 122
Having assembled a new Buzzard, I called it Nosuri II and continued my exploration trip. Ejahi, a hi-sec system next to Jarizza had a wormhole which took me back to Anoikis. I jumped through three systems, tended a couple of caches and finally arrived to Class 4 J123458 system. As usual, I ran the first scan with combat probes and found a lonely starbase. Warping to the location I inspected the structure; it belonged to Wormhole Surfers of Eve. Having noted it in the ship’s logbook, I was going to warp back to the safe spot when Aura stopped me.
“Vlad, wait a moment,” said she.
“What’s the matter?”
“The control tower,” explained Aura and pointed at the structure’s bracket on the HUD.
“So we can take it!”
“How do you take a starbase?” wondered I. “I thought they could only be blown up once they were assembled.” Continue reading “How to Steal a Starbase”
Derelik Region – Oraron Constellation
Jarizza System – Ammatar Consulate Bureau Station
25 March YC 122
I was sitting in Valhalla Bar and nursing a drink when I received a call from Yakub.
“Hi mate! Where are you? Are you in Jarizza?” I asked impatiently.
“Erm… Not exactly. I am in Madirmilire,” said Yakub in a strained voice.
“What are you doing there?”
“Um… Getting a new corvette.”
“Why do you need a corvette?” said I, confused. Then I remembered my recent experience and got a sinking feeling in my stomach, “What happened?”
“Um… I was ganked,” replied Yakub averting his eyes. Continue reading “No Thanks Between Friends”
Derelik Region – Oraron Constellation
25 March YC 122
Triglavians… A mysterious race with a predilection for triangles and indiscriminate slaughter. They were causing quite a stir recently but I was still catching up on the latest happenings after five months in solitary confinement. Never thought that I would become their target, at least not in a quiet hi-sec system.
I turned to Aura, “Hey, how come there was no system invasion banner from CONCORD?”
She shrugged, “Dunno. There is anecdotal evidence that Trigs also appear in systems with an emerging conduit. Their lighter ships, like Damavik, may be able to pass through before it is fully formed.”
“And is there such conduit in Jarizza?”
“Can’t say. Our probe scanner window filtered out anomalies. If you want to check we’ll have to undock.”
“That we will, but first,” I made a finger gun and pretended that I was shooting at the overview settings checkbox labelled ‘Invading Precursor Entities’.
“Are you gonna fight them?” asked Aura, astonished.
“Nah, just want to put them on the overview,” replied I and ticked the box. “Besides, we need some kind of ship to salvage the wreck.”
I knocked on the capsule’s silicate glass wall attracting the attention of the technician.
He turned to me, smirked and mouthed, “Another one?”
I smiled apologetically in response. Continue reading “No Free Ride”