[1SHKL] Global Hebrew Banking Consortium
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- Tasse
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- Attaccabile in guerra
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Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 3
- Perdite
- 3
- Efficienza
- 50%
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
ISK
- Distrutti
- 842.8M
- Persi
- 5K
- Efficienza ISK
- 100%
- Bilancio
- +842.8M
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 3
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
- Attività
- Inattivo
Attività
Cosa vola la corporazione e dove combatte
NaviUltima settimana
Nessun dato in questo periodo.
SistemiUltima settimana
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I più preziosi
Chi incontra
Chi uccide, da chi viene uccisa e cosa perde
ClassificheUltimi 90 giorni
Scafi persi
Perdite suddivise per classe di scafo.
Battaglie
Le ultime registrate da eve-kill
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Storia delle alleanze
Le corporazioni attraversate, dalla più recente
Descrizione
If PHorde and Goons all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole cluster go against me
Every time I'm in the fleet, I hear—
Yawk! Yawk! Yawk! Yawk!
Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane
This is not a rap on how I'm slingin blue pill or movin Elo's cocaine
This is dead end system and plenty Cognac and major pain
Not the FC, but the stress that weighing on your brain
It was me, Booda, and PG, Feawen ride down HED-GP
It got ugly, shitposting in local, check yo self
Uh, warriors and wasps
Hope euphoria can slow dance with society
The cyno the first one to get killed
Seen a light-skinned brutor with his pod blown out
At the ansiblex where we hang out
Now this is not a chat log saying that he did it
But ever since that day, I was lookin' at him different
That was back when I was nine
PG packed the nine
Pakistan on every fort is fine
We adapt to crime, pack a BR with four guns at a time
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole cluster go against me
Every time I'm in the fleet, I hear—
Yawk! Yawk! Yawk! Yawk!
Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane
This is not a rap on how I'm slingin blue pill or movin Elo's cocaine
This is dead end system and plenty Cognac and major pain
Not the FC, but the stress that weighing on your brain
It was me, Booda, and PG, Feawen ride down HED-GP
It got ugly, shitposting in local, check yo self
Uh, warriors and wasps
Hope euphoria can slow dance with society
The cyno the first one to get killed
Seen a light-skinned brutor with his pod blown out
At the ansiblex where we hang out
Now this is not a chat log saying that he did it
But ever since that day, I was lookin' at him different
That was back when I was nine
PG packed the nine
Pakistan on every fort is fine
We adapt to crime, pack a BR with four guns at a time