Pulling 90 tonnes of freight one jump in my FGS for a mission delivery. Y'know, enough freight that I needed to leave my fighter behind. The supercruise leg is 290K ls, so lots of time for 'friends' to invite me to stop for 'tea'. First deadly conda caught me pretty quick; I submitted and had some fun with him. Maybe too much fun, truth be told, since he left in pieces and I waltzed off with 33% hull and a breached canopy...
Of course, then comes the message. 'Watch out, there's more.' No lie, that, since there's now an elite conda barrelling towards me like a steamroller made of lasers.
The next fifteen minutes looked like this:
So, elite buddy eventually caught up. I managed to break the interdiction, thank god. Another conda then shows up and spouts the 'I've come a long way' line. By now I've lined up on the planet and dived into glide -- almost there! -- so I figure I can take a moment and resupply my dwindling life support. In doing so, I forgot to put an extra pip into systems and left my thrusters a bit on the underpowered side. That was the cause; the effect was pancaking an overloaded FGS into the planet's surface about 5k from the target. BAM. Gave my shields a hell of a knock, but they held, hallelujah! No more adventure for the night please, that's enough! I tucked my tail between my legs, limped through the no-fire zone, and laid down on the pad. Very very carefully...
I love it! Most intense moment I've had in any game in years! MOAR NEAR-DEATH!!
Of course, then comes the message. 'Watch out, there's more.' No lie, that, since there's now an elite conda barrelling towards me like a steamroller made of lasers.
The next fifteen minutes looked like this:
So, elite buddy eventually caught up. I managed to break the interdiction, thank god. Another conda then shows up and spouts the 'I've come a long way' line. By now I've lined up on the planet and dived into glide -- almost there! -- so I figure I can take a moment and resupply my dwindling life support. In doing so, I forgot to put an extra pip into systems and left my thrusters a bit on the underpowered side. That was the cause; the effect was pancaking an overloaded FGS into the planet's surface about 5k from the target. BAM. Gave my shields a hell of a knock, but they held, hallelujah! No more adventure for the night please, that's enough! I tucked my tail between my legs, limped through the no-fire zone, and laid down on the pad. Very very carefully...
I love it! Most intense moment I've had in any game in years! MOAR NEAR-DEATH!!