As has been pointed out in various threads, both by me and by others, the issue with the pointless PKing that seems to be escalating in Open play at the moment isn't that it's taking place, it's that it's being allowed to take place in systems like Lave, Zaonce, Leesti, even Sol. Systems that, according to Elite lore stretching back over three games and as many decades, should be policed much more heavily than they are and should certainly not be hotspots for random attacks rivalling the worst anarchy systems from the original games.
The blame for this lies not with the players doing the PKing, who are simply playing the game as provided, but with Frontier Developments for effectively throwing away 30 years of Elite history by singularly failing to provide a timely NPC police response to, or an effective punishment for, in-game "murder" in these systems. It's basically a sanctioned free-for-all everywhere in the galaxy.
Well, if the lore no longer applies to the game world then it shouldn't apply to licensed works either. In light of this, I present abridged versions of three of the official Elite novels, re-imagined to fit in with the new "anything goes anywhere" ethos of Elite: Dangerous.
Enjoy.
(With apologies to the original authors)
The light of the Prism sun faded rapidly, a band of darkness sweeping in from the east like a thin ethereal shroud, the sky darkening from a bright azure to an inky blackness. The gas giant Mestra, though only a point of light, outshone every star in the sky and cast a shadow in the gloom.
From out of that shadow emerged a fleet of fully upgraded Viper assault craft whose pilots proceeded to annihilate everything in the system for no appreciably understood reason.
The reply was lost amid the explosions and screams of tortured metal as several salvos of overpowered dumbfires from a throw-away Eagle fighter, the pilot of which cannot not be named for legal reasons, tore through the ship in an orgy of meaningless destruction and killed everyone on board in an instant.
"Hope, don’t fail me now," she said through gritted teeth as a random ship launched a missile in her direction, triggering her point defence module and causing the station to open fire on her Cobra with a devastating barrage of laser fire.
"P*ss and gravity!" she yelled into the comm system as her ship tore apart around her.
"ROFL LOL NOOB!" were the last words she heard in reply as her dying body was blasted into the void.
The blame for this lies not with the players doing the PKing, who are simply playing the game as provided, but with Frontier Developments for effectively throwing away 30 years of Elite history by singularly failing to provide a timely NPC police response to, or an effective punishment for, in-game "murder" in these systems. It's basically a sanctioned free-for-all everywhere in the galaxy.
Well, if the lore no longer applies to the game world then it shouldn't apply to licensed works either. In light of this, I present abridged versions of three of the official Elite novels, re-imagined to fit in with the new "anything goes anywhere" ethos of Elite: Dangerous.
Enjoy.
(With apologies to the original authors)
Elite: Reclamation
by Drew Wagar
by Drew Wagar
The light of the Prism sun faded rapidly, a band of darkness sweeping in from the east like a thin ethereal shroud, the sky darkening from a bright azure to an inky blackness. The gas giant Mestra, though only a point of light, outshone every star in the sky and cast a shadow in the gloom.
From out of that shadow emerged a fleet of fully upgraded Viper assault craft whose pilots proceeded to annihilate everything in the system for no appreciably understood reason.
THE END
And Here The Wheel
by John Harper
Robert hunkered down around the corner from the bridge of the Python freighter, yelling instructions through the main hatch. "Throw us your weapons and we'll let you live."by John Harper
The reply was lost amid the explosions and screams of tortured metal as several salvos of overpowered dumbfires from a throw-away Eagle fighter, the pilot of which cannot not be named for legal reasons, tore through the ship in an orgy of meaningless destruction and killed everyone on board in an instant.
THE END
Mostly Harmless
by Kate Russell
Angel rebooted the nav-panel as she watched the riveted maw of the space station hurtling towards her through the heads-up display.by Kate Russell
"Hope, don’t fail me now," she said through gritted teeth as a random ship launched a missile in her direction, triggering her point defence module and causing the station to open fire on her Cobra with a devastating barrage of laser fire.
"P*ss and gravity!" she yelled into the comm system as her ship tore apart around her.
"ROFL LOL NOOB!" were the last words she heard in reply as her dying body was blasted into the void.
THE END