PvP @ Federal distress signal
Cruised into the Federal distress signal (like a hundred times before) and was immediately treated to a laser show. Very intense fighting about 10k out. I chose the Federation faction and headed in. At this distance I couldn't tell if there was and human commanders present but, there was a lot of ships, so I started scanning hostiles. Nothing human.
I engaged a hostile and took him out quickly. While searching for my next target I had a hostile commander fly right in front of me at about a 90 degree angle relevant to my ship orientation. I selected him as my target, full down thrusters, 50% throttle and I slid in behind him at about 50 meters. Fire! Woo! Hoo! His shields drop (I'm in a sidewinder, 2 lasers) an I can hear the metallic plunks off his hull as my lasers near over heating.
What's this? Another commander on my tail dropping my shields quickly? Two? Three? Oh crap time to bail. Four pips to engine, cruise charging and me jiving and juking as best I could.
As I sat all tingly watching the last sparks of my dying ship erupt into a ball of debris, I couldn't wipe the smile off my face.
Ya a couple days grinding for another laser lost,again, but I can't wait to do it all over,again. Good Lord this game is fun.


To the commanders that played their role and took me out, I salute you!
Cruised into the Federal distress signal (like a hundred times before) and was immediately treated to a laser show. Very intense fighting about 10k out. I chose the Federation faction and headed in. At this distance I couldn't tell if there was and human commanders present but, there was a lot of ships, so I started scanning hostiles. Nothing human.
I engaged a hostile and took him out quickly. While searching for my next target I had a hostile commander fly right in front of me at about a 90 degree angle relevant to my ship orientation. I selected him as my target, full down thrusters, 50% throttle and I slid in behind him at about 50 meters. Fire! Woo! Hoo! His shields drop (I'm in a sidewinder, 2 lasers) an I can hear the metallic plunks off his hull as my lasers near over heating.
What's this? Another commander on my tail dropping my shields quickly? Two? Three? Oh crap time to bail. Four pips to engine, cruise charging and me jiving and juking as best I could.
As I sat all tingly watching the last sparks of my dying ship erupt into a ball of debris, I couldn't wipe the smile off my face.
Ya a couple days grinding for another laser lost,again, but I can't wait to do it all over,again. Good Lord this game is fun.
To the commanders that played their role and took me out, I salute you!
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