You've just spent at the last 3 hours in a High Intensity RES site carefully picking off high target pirates like anacondas, pythons and federal drop ships with the aid of the friendly system authorities, accumulating more than 5 million credits in bounties and rewards, and you notice the time is nearly 2am.
You decide you've had enough so lower your weapons and point towards the nearest space station to dock and claim your bounties, when suddenly, another python appears that looks ripe for the picking and you think to yourself 'bah, what the hell, one more for the road'. So you change direction, deploy the lasers, and starting taking out that juicy python and just when it's down to about 1% health, a friendly green security service anaconda strays infront of your laser beams and literally gets hit with a single measly blast of your lasers and all of sudden you've been slapped with a 125cr bounty and wanted sign over your head!
Seconds later, the python is finished off, and those blood-thirsty system police comprising of dozen or so anacondas, pythons and vipers turn their lasers to you, and you literally have nowhere to go cause they're all around you and all your fully charged shields on your helpless little vulture are suddenly gone, and crackling sounds and warning lights are going off all over your cockpit.
There's nowhere to run, no amount of pips to thrusters can save you now as they are swiftly taken off line as you frantically hit the up arrow key slam the tab key to get out of there... your hopes and heart sink as the hull damage slowly reaches zero, and then... that ominous voice comes over the comm as you cast out in the dark void of space in your escape module and all your hard earned credits into the blackness of the night.
And then to rub more salt into the wound, you appear in space dock with an insurance claim of another 900,000cr, just to really kick you in the nuts and say "There, that'll teach you to take out another one for the road. You should have gone to bed!"
Man this game drives me up the wall sometimes... but here we are, it's the next day... time to grind it out all over again.
You decide you've had enough so lower your weapons and point towards the nearest space station to dock and claim your bounties, when suddenly, another python appears that looks ripe for the picking and you think to yourself 'bah, what the hell, one more for the road'. So you change direction, deploy the lasers, and starting taking out that juicy python and just when it's down to about 1% health, a friendly green security service anaconda strays infront of your laser beams and literally gets hit with a single measly blast of your lasers and all of sudden you've been slapped with a 125cr bounty and wanted sign over your head!
Seconds later, the python is finished off, and those blood-thirsty system police comprising of dozen or so anacondas, pythons and vipers turn their lasers to you, and you literally have nowhere to go cause they're all around you and all your fully charged shields on your helpless little vulture are suddenly gone, and crackling sounds and warning lights are going off all over your cockpit.
There's nowhere to run, no amount of pips to thrusters can save you now as they are swiftly taken off line as you frantically hit the up arrow key slam the tab key to get out of there... your hopes and heart sink as the hull damage slowly reaches zero, and then... that ominous voice comes over the comm as you cast out in the dark void of space in your escape module and all your hard earned credits into the blackness of the night.
And then to rub more salt into the wound, you appear in space dock with an insurance claim of another 900,000cr, just to really kick you in the nuts and say "There, that'll teach you to take out another one for the road. You should have gone to bed!"
Man this game drives me up the wall sometimes... but here we are, it's the next day... time to grind it out all over again.
Noooooo! 
