"So there I was just mining my own bussiness with my lazer pointed straight at a fat Tritium deposit.Next thing I know a Pirate from out of frekin nowhere scans my ship and blasts my shields to shutdown.No use trying to escape,as my drives go next,and then in true Pirate style,the hatch.
I Had time to scan his ship: CMDR something or the other,LAWLESS.
So there I am. A sitting duck.
What he does next,haunts me to this day.
He drops a VOID OPAL right in front of my cockpit window and then just sits there,looking at me.
It dawns on me that I will NEVER have that OPAL.It just floats there..right there..and I reach up to it..grasping at nothing.
I Swear I could see his head bob up and down in snickering joy at my torture....and then he jumps out..leaving me to see the OPAL dissapear.
WHY?! Who would do such a thing?"
Sol Miner's Weekly
I Had time to scan his ship: CMDR something or the other,LAWLESS.
So there I am. A sitting duck.
What he does next,haunts me to this day.
He drops a VOID OPAL right in front of my cockpit window and then just sits there,looking at me.
It dawns on me that I will NEVER have that OPAL.It just floats there..right there..and I reach up to it..grasping at nothing.
I Swear I could see his head bob up and down in snickering joy at my torture....and then he jumps out..leaving me to see the OPAL dissapear.
WHY?! Who would do such a thing?"
Sol Miner's Weekly