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    1. Skythikon 10 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current acquire raifu, defend waifu
9 yrs ago
Nothing quite like schizophrenic weather.
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9 yrs ago
At this point I don't even care where I end up. I just want to do something productive, bloody hell.
9 yrs ago
I still remember four...
9 yrs ago
Standing by to stand by, cap'n!

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What about me?
Edited my CS and everything. Practically rewrote the whole thing.






Awesome! I'll get to planning my CS, then. Can't draw to save my life, so I hope descriptions for everything would be good enough.
Would a reconnaissance/electronic warfare cruiser be possible? I was thinking of a cruiser with less armour and weapons in order to mount technologies such as target jammers, signal boosters, cloaking (visual or signature wise, depending on which is allowed). It'd be less combat and more support, but still able to chase and kill troublesome frigates or destroyers.

If not, I was considering playing a destroyer. In EVE Online terminology, and ship that's all gank and no tank. Maximum firepower and high speed in exchange for paper-thin defenses. A frigate's worst nightmare and appetizer for larger ships.
I'm interested in this.
One infantry march, one bout of dengue, and three 'deaths' from urban operations simulations later...

I'm back. Short post, but I'm just a little lost from not being involved for a good month or more. ><''
There was something in the Captain's tone that told Zhenya that his orders were not to be questioned, or even commented on. Giving the Pole a quick, sharp nod, Zhenya made his brief - even by his standards - message to Medved. "Lima to Medved, thank you for the assistance, but get out now. Danish special forces are all over the place. Take caution." The appearance of the Jaegrekommandet had soured Zhenya's mood somewhat, not because he had been hoping that they would not appear, but that they were now fighting each other rather than the real enemy. It was a perfectly good waste of effort and bullets, as far as Zhenya was concerned.

He let out a long breath in frustration. As the third man of the group, he covered the backs of both Scott and the Captain, and at that moment, Zhenya felt about as useful as an unloaded rifle. Already, he could hear the shouts from the Danish teams scouring the building echoing down the hallway. "Captain, whatever it is you want to do, do it fast." Zhenya said in a low voice, never taking his eyes off the hallway he was covering. He tightened his grip around the pistol grip of his rifle and steadied his aim. The echoes were getting louder, and Zhenya was pretty sure he could hear doors being kicked open and windows shattering.
Sorry for my prolonged absence, guys. Apparently I have to undergo an abridged version of infantry training, so I'm stuck in camp for most of the week (like now). Long holiday from the 7th to 10th of August, so I'll be back for a while then. Assuming this isn't over by that time.
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