I always felt those strange feelings whenever I entered a wormhole. Feelings that I had never used to. Modern ship nowadays of course was designed to stand wormhole travel and protect its crew, but still I felt as if my mind left the body for a brief second. And another few seconds for me to shake off the dizziness.
Once I was inside, I quickly activated directional scan to check if there was another ship. Nothing. So far so good. I then set the course to the wormhole exit I had from the corp bookmark and warped to it. Then entered the second wormhole to emerge into the lowsec system and set course to home. Continue reading “Day 55: The Mystery Of The CEO Part 1”
Being a janitor was not bad at all. I studied the drone operation manual last night and I was amazed. The drones actually had many other capabilities other than cleaning the hangar. As I suspected, they could also be used to clean ship, but for some reason I didn’t know they were not utilized for it.
The second reason I felt happy doing this job was my supervisor, a Gallente called Zobault Thardell was very helpful. His nature was very detailed oriented and precise and luckily he was also very patient in tutoring me. And over the years from doing this job he had developed techniques and methodology to do the job very efficient. I liked it. Continue reading “Day 54: First Experience As Janitor In Nullsec Part 2”
The next day, early in the morning I arrived at security office. I didn’t see Barbz. The time was still 6.45am.
“Good morning, I’m here to get the assignment”, I told the guard manning the reception.
“Just put your right hand here”, he pointed to a flat screen in front of him. The screen lit up when I put my hand on it and a second later the result came out. Continue reading “Day 53: First Experience As Janitor In Nullsec Part 1”
“Ouch!”, I grimaced. When I accidentally pressed my right shoulder to the wall. The fighting was over. It took corp security 5 minutes to arrive at the bar and they quickly subdued all of us by using stunning laser. The majority of us were rounded up into this big room, I guessed some kind of storage room. Some were taken to the clinic because of their injuries. And few even were brought to clone bay to be re-awaken into a new body.
“You okay buddy?”, Barbz asked me. Continue reading “Day 52: Nullsec Here We Come Part 5”
“You are a miner, aren’t you?”, one of the guys around the table said to me.
“Yes, I am. Do you have problem?”, I approached him.
“As a matter of fact, yes I have a problem”, he stood up. Now I realized he was very big and tall. He looked quite old, like a 50 years old man but his muscular body gave a chill to anyone who thought of fighting him. Continue reading “Day 51: Nullsec Here We Come Part 4”