CorporazioneAttivaAttaccabile in guerra
[CDJKK] Chicken Duck Nest
6 membriTasse 0%Fondata nel 2024
- Kill
- 1
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 13
- +5 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 0%
- ISK distrutti
- 97K
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Inattivo
- 0 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 1
- Perdite
- 13
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 0
ISK
- Distrutti
- 97K
- Persi
- 21.78B
- Bilancio
- -21.78B
- Efficienza ISK
- 0%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 1
- Percentuale solo
- 100%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Attività
Cosa vola la corporazione, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite
I più preziosi
Le kill più costose del periodo
Chi incontra
Chi uccide, da chi viene uccisa e cosa perde
Ultimi 90g
Uccisi
Ucciso da
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Battaglie
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Descrizione
A Goonswarm diplomat, a Pandemic Horde diplomat, and a TEST diplomat are sitting in a neutral station, negotiating a non-aggression pact.
After six hours of spreadsheets, timers, and capital fleet compositions, they finally shake hands.
The Goonswarm diplomat says: "Great. So we agree — no hostile actions in each other's staging systems, no structure bashing, and we share intel on all third-party movements."
The Pandemic Horde diplomat nods: "Signed. Blue status for all."
The TEST diplomat smiles: "Perfect. Friendship wins."
They all undock.
Three hours later, the Goonswarm diplomat's phone rings.
"Sir... TEST just dropped a dreadnought fleet on our Fortizar. It's in armor."
The diplomat calmly replies: "Are we at war with them?"
"No, sir. They're still blue."
A long pause.
Then he says: "...So we can't shoot back?"
"No, sir. They're blue."
Another pause.
"...Send them a strongly worded Evemail. And ping the coalition for a 'diplomatic meeting' — in three weeks."
After six hours of spreadsheets, timers, and capital fleet compositions, they finally shake hands.
The Goonswarm diplomat says: "Great. So we agree — no hostile actions in each other's staging systems, no structure bashing, and we share intel on all third-party movements."
The Pandemic Horde diplomat nods: "Signed. Blue status for all."
The TEST diplomat smiles: "Perfect. Friendship wins."
They all undock.
Three hours later, the Goonswarm diplomat's phone rings.
"Sir... TEST just dropped a dreadnought fleet on our Fortizar. It's in armor."
The diplomat calmly replies: "Are we at war with them?"
"No, sir. They're still blue."
A long pause.
Then he says: "...So we can't shoot back?"
"No, sir. They're blue."
Another pause.
"...Send them a strongly worded Evemail. And ping the coalition for a 'diplomatic meeting' — in three weeks."