I can see instance separation for genuinely offensive terms, or someone griefing the same person every moment they are playing and preventing them from having any fun. But if a pilot comes at me with a hail like "die m8 my pewpew r haXXors" -CMDR LongDong
I don't want the devs assistance. He is
a menace to the galaxy and he clearly needs to be destroyed. At that point, his ship burning up is literally the only reason I paid almost 100 bucks for this game.
I love seeing the posts on here about the seasoned veterans camping the outposts running null sig, just watching the sidewinders float by, and the moment a predator shows up, they come with holy fire from the dark to visit vengeance upon the lesser demons.
There was a really cool one I read where he would only strip their shields then let them jump out. If they persisted he would go on and start a camp fire in their cockpit. I'll admit, I was impressed. Such nobility.
In short, come on over to open play. Don't be afraid of losing your ship. Those moments when the FSD reaches full charge while sparks and smoke fill the cockpit, and any of the laser blasts flinging outside the glass could be the one that costs you, and at the last possible second the starlight elongates, and all reality blurs into an impossible extention of space/time, that my friend, is what gaming nirvana tastes like.