So, what would you say was your craziest or unexpected kill this week?
For me, I was fighting a Federal Dropship last night, looking for some easy bounty money. Should have been a really simple affair but I'm not the best pilot in the galaxy... Yet...
Anyway, I'd got him down to low hull strength. 5%...4..3...2...1...
Almost done! Then while I'm stupidly watching the hull reading instead of the 'road', the little git slams on his brakes. I go careening into him taking a fair chunk of damage. But I'm ok. Still got plenty of hull left and he is on 1%.
I'm careening around a bit while I try to stabilise and suddenly he's raining red laser death on my face. Shields go out like a wink. Damn! But he only needs a few more shots from my multicannons. Easy ride to £30k.
Then it happens. I hadnt realised the extent of the collision damage. As I wheel myself round for a final knife fight charge another burst of fire rattles my hull. My thrusters and stabilisers go out and suddenly I'm spinning out of control through space. I cant line up the shot. I'm a sitting duck waiting to wrapped up and served with lashings of hoi sin.
So unfair! I almost had him!
As I sit there spinning away and awaiting the agonising oncoming death to arrive, I am gifted with the ultimate divine gift from the Space Gods. Mr Federal Dripship decides to sweep around for a final pass at me and as he does so, flies directly across my windscreen and crosshairs.
I dont hesitate and unleash everything in my loadout.
BOOOOM!
I leap from my seat and punch the air. 'Ave that, son!
Then I go and make a cup of tea.
So, how was your day?
For me, I was fighting a Federal Dropship last night, looking for some easy bounty money. Should have been a really simple affair but I'm not the best pilot in the galaxy... Yet...
Anyway, I'd got him down to low hull strength. 5%...4..3...2...1...
Almost done! Then while I'm stupidly watching the hull reading instead of the 'road', the little git slams on his brakes. I go careening into him taking a fair chunk of damage. But I'm ok. Still got plenty of hull left and he is on 1%.
I'm careening around a bit while I try to stabilise and suddenly he's raining red laser death on my face. Shields go out like a wink. Damn! But he only needs a few more shots from my multicannons. Easy ride to £30k.
Then it happens. I hadnt realised the extent of the collision damage. As I wheel myself round for a final knife fight charge another burst of fire rattles my hull. My thrusters and stabilisers go out and suddenly I'm spinning out of control through space. I cant line up the shot. I'm a sitting duck waiting to wrapped up and served with lashings of hoi sin.
So unfair! I almost had him!
As I sit there spinning away and awaiting the agonising oncoming death to arrive, I am gifted with the ultimate divine gift from the Space Gods. Mr Federal Dripship decides to sweep around for a final pass at me and as he does so, flies directly across my windscreen and crosshairs.
I dont hesitate and unleash everything in my loadout.
BOOOOM!
I leap from my seat and punch the air. 'Ave that, son!
Then I go and make a cup of tea.
So, how was your day?