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[-SYD-] ScrapYard Dogs

53 membersTax 0%Founded in 2009
CEOGeorge CloneyIndependent
Killboard
Kills
267
+0 in the last 90 days
Losses
453
+0 in the last 90 days
37%
Efficiency
ISK Efficiency 80%
ISK destroyed
97.56B
+0 in the last 90 days
Activity
Inactive
0 kills/day · last 90 days

Combat Record

Career-long numbers from eve-kill

Combat

Kills
267
Losses
453
Danger Ratio
93%
Final Blows
84
Points
267

ISK

Destroyed
97.56B
Lost
24.44B
Balance
+73.12B
ISK Efficiency
80%

Solo

Solo Kills
50
Solo Ratio
19%
Avg Kills/Day
—

Other

NPC Losses
30
NPC Loss Ratio
7%
Activity
Inactive

Activity

What the corporation flies, where it fights, latest kills and losses

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Matchups

Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose

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Battles

Engagements in the selected window, from our own killmail archive

Description

Lie still, ye bracken-covered giants, that sleep below the soil,
You patient, silent warriors; lie still and wait a while.
Ignore the prickles on your hide and wait beneath the stars.
Till days grow long and man subsides, you’ll never journey far.

The parasites that scratch and dig and burrow in your skin
Will soon fall off and perish, consumed by fires within.
Tis then you’ll shed your mantle and crack the hallowed rock,
Released, at last, to fight and die; no beast will stand the shock.

Remember, in that instant; in death’s unfair embrace
How you once fought and won, my friend, then left without a trace.
Remember as you fade away, a new life will begin.
Remember, as you turn to dust and ride on solar winds;

That you will gather, one more time, to fight another day.
A billion trillion miles for here, you’ll rise and creep and sway;
And as you cool and turn to stone beneath some distant sun
Lie still and rest another age; a new world has begun.

Let creatures walk and scramble; they’ll scratch and dig and bore.
Lie still my ancient warrior, and take your rest once more.