There was a story of a man, a savage loner with a bad tendancy to chew on frigates and leave nothing but nanite paste in its wake. Triglavians fear Him, sleepers have nightmares of Him, the Amarr rever His holy name. The Minmattar self destructed when he appeared from the shadows of Bob's realm into K-space. The Caldari are no more and Gallentes are enjoying their last hours before His arrival.
Some say He evicted and destroyed Class 7 wormhole space singlehandedly with a spoon, a fedo and an astero fitted with hull tanking and ecm drones.
Other legends tell goons build titans only in the hope to contain Him for a few hours to sniff spot one last time before their demise. Fools say he is the equal to Bob and the Codesauraus Rex reunited, but they do not see, that His highness, from his frigatefull throne, has no time to spare for those peasants.
Fear Him Dread Him Fedex always come
But stay awhile and listen, young aspiring fedo Listen to the tale of a Frenchman with a terrible accent, a Norwegian and two propless algos making their way into space. Giving birth to what would be its end
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