Battleship master, Mithos Victus, has finally come of age, reaching the near plateau of his training regimen for large sub capital ships. Having reached the ability to command a full squadron of Ogre II drones Mithos is prepared to venture forth in the name of solidarity, brotherhood, and the pursuit of glory.
Should we remind our readers of the surmise of battleship fleets as heavy hitters with a hard wall of tank, they would know that the age of the battleship fleet has dawned in low security space, and this is exactly what Mithos intends. See you in the fray, guns blazing, cigar smoldering, lips curled in a dastardly grin as we put to shame our willful aggressors. Huzzah, the corps!
1 Trillion Isk Destroyed
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