Javert
Volunteer Moderator
Two stations, both alike in dignity
In Wolf 359 where we lay our scene
From recent grudge break to new mutiny
Where pirate blood makes civil hands unclean
From forth the fatal ships of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd co-ops pit their lives
Whose misadventure'd piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their beta's code
The fearful firing of their beams
And the continuance of their leaders rage
Which, but their mug's revenge nought could remove
Is now the evenings passage of our stage.
The which, if you with bristling Cobras attend
What pirates take, our toil shall strive to end"
(Posted by Russ on Facebook).