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Don’t be a silly miner!
Just calm down.
If you want to AFK, just go to lowsec.
Either way, you’ll need a permit.
We have a sliding fee scale, for your convenience.
We even accept collateral.
Just pay what you can, thank you!
You can pay right now!
Hey, I just want you to be safe.
I want you to be happy.
So cheer up, miners, I’m here to help.
Everything will be ok.
Previously, we met Lazar us, an incompetent Highsec miner. We learned he is an infinite salt mine. Lazar deleted his videos, in which he began crying, and raged so hard he fell out of his chair.
I guess he doesn’t like me.
He is nauseated by my crying miner tattoo.
I don’t know why, other miners love my tattoo.
Lazar hates the CODE., even though he can’t spell it.
He is down bad, bros.
Meanwhile, his stream is becoming more popular.
Even high ranking carebears are watching.
On the forums, Lazar learned he is the victim of cybercrime.
While on hold with his ISP, Lazar read his chat.
He was not surprised to learn Aiko is a thot.
How could he defeat her simp army?
Meanwhile, Lazar and his friends continue to lose.
They tried to spin defeat into victory.
Before long, they decided to blackmail Aiko.
They have all her private photos and videos.
However, Aiko was not worried.
She already seduced one of Lazar’s miners.
So he started killing miners.
If you can’t beat them, join them!
Highsec is in good hands.
Miners can cry all they want.
I know exactly what they need.
Someone once said I’m the most spiteful woman ever.
The only thing that matters is this…
…a lot of miners are going to die.
I know you want my affection.
However, if you break the laws of Halaima…
…bad things will happen.
You won’t even understand how.
Bystanders will stare in awe, discussing your sad fate.
You will not be pleased.
So send me more isk.
Thanks!
Fortnite is for plebs. In a world of blind poors, the one-eyed man is king. It was thus that Lazar us declared himself a ‘professional’, and decided to up his game. He downloaded EVE, started a corporation ‘squad’, and became a BILLIONAIRE Highsec miner. Someone stole his first Orca, but Lazar continued his space adventure.
Lazar was pleased to have so many new Twitch viewers, but was disturbed by the random ships bumping into him… and the “weird” Jackdaw, Firetail, Tengu, Buzzard, and various Catalysts following him from system to system.
Hiding his location didn’t seem to help.
Lazar was beginning to suspect that EVE is a PvP game.
Before long, his friend was gone.
Carebears whine and complain, claiming that we grief and bully newbros, but we did our best to show that EVE is a worthy challenge.
Lazar appreciated this, and began renouncing his “stupid” friend, making it clear that EVE is only for the most elite gamers. Unfortunately, he judged poorly, and accepted William Rageclaw (of minerbumping fame) as his personal white knight mentor. By the way, if you haven’t read my other blog, now is a good time. Anyways, Rageclaw advised Lazar to try PvE missions, with a predictable carebear result.
Afterward, Lazar’s capsule tried autopiloting to Jita, before returning to Amarr. He raged for hours, cursing anyone and everything (including Rageclaw).
I remember the moment I sat in lowsec, listening to creepy space music, and realizing that I didn’t have a friend in the galaxy. Lazar had this same epiphany in Highsec. His newbro bluster was gone, replaced by a thousand yard stare.
Yes, EVE is a battle royale PvP game, and everyone here is either going to kill you, enslave you, scam you, disappoint you… or seduce you.
He was surprised to learn that I’m a Princess.
Like most men, he soon hit me up on Twitter.
I know how to turn boys into men.
Lazar is finally ready to play EVE.
I wish him the best of luck!
Hi!
Today, I’m feeling sexy.
I just love to devour men.
I’m also lookin great!
You love to imagine it.
Yum!
I’m fine.
Just like a real Princess!
What do you think I want?
Real men know what I want.
I need it so bad.
Let’s just kill all the miners.
They’ve been begging for it.
We can show them a good time.
You’d like that, wouldn’t you?
Ok, let’s do it.
Don’t be shy!
You can call me anytime!
A girl has to make a living.
I’m the best there ever was!
Previously, in the Princess Diaries… Kelroth‘s new friends identified Brutus as the trader, so Kelroth fired his Bible-thumping security director. Seeking revenge, Brutus gave all his stuff to Princess Aiko. Afterward, Brutus became a galactic space preacher, teaching the citizens of New Eden about Jesus and the flat Earth.
Shortly thereafter, Kelroth went on a tirade against Lovin, in Amarr local.
Following several hours of continuous IRL death threat spam…
…Kelroth’s long life was cut short by carebear devs.
This was a perfect opportunity to seize control of his corporation.
Under new management, miners began to protest.
They claimed Mr Lovin, not Brutus, was the real Lovin spy.
It was a dark era for DarkStar.
Fortunately, Kelroth could still access one of his alts…
…until CCP noticed.
Kelroth’s only option was to create a new character entirely.
On Teamspeak, he explained his plan was to purchase back everything CCP had stolen from him. However, spies were lurking. Therefore, Kelroth declared that he would hereby appoint a new security director.
He couldn’t have made a better choice.
For safekeeping, Kelroth Toke deposited his remaining wealth with Lilath.
Sievert began to cry (again), because Kelorth gave him nothing.
Meanwhile, everyone believed that Sievert was the real Lovin!
Sievert tried his best to be a white knight.
Sievert was disturbed that Kelroth’s wife enjoyed sexual gang bondage.
Therefore, Sievert informed CCP that Aiko is a relentless seductress.
However, some believe that Sievert was just jealous.
What do you think?
Undoubtedly, CCP is taking the allegations very seriously.
Alas, Kelroth decided that he no longer wanted to hang out.
As for Aiko, she continues to work as a space marriage counselor.
Antigankers are the most toxic people in the game.
High Side is a typical ‘white knight’. If I acted like him, antigankers would cry foul, claiming the moral high ground. However, you can see for yourself. Gankers are classy cats, and antigankers are bitterbear losers.
High Side’s alt is KOCMO EHOT.
They are upset, because I ganked their antiganking Talos.
Naturally, incels are enraged by my mouth.
High Side is crushing on me, and wants to pull my ponytail.
Aiko Danuja sucks dick, very cheap.
She’s a whore like her mother,
and she loves when you piss in her mouth.
He’s not wrong. I love a good time!
SLUT
SUCKING PENIS
KOCMO High Side is a bad man, in real life…
… so I sent my regards.
You might not like me, but I’m kinda like a big deal, ya know?
I get paid to do what I love.
I’m a Princess!
High Side intends to continue with his ‘campaign’.
It is obvious who hasn’t been getting any blowjobs.
Like, real talk, I only date gankers.
I’m the most beautiful woman in the galaxy.
I get about one marriage proposal a week.
Everybody wants to marry into power.
Of course, I’m more than just a pretty face.
Consequently, I like to define the relationship in advance.
I expect suitors to bring something to my table.
Necro was trying his best to impress.
He really needed my favour.
Unfortunately, he didn’t have anything to offer, except delusions of grandeur.
What’s in it for me?
Alas, his dreams crashed upon the hard reef of reality.
The poor guy had no chance.
A princess does not wed a peasant pretender.
At least he learned something.
Previously, in the Princess Diaries… Jonathan found a new lady friend.
Like any self-respecting woman, Alt expected him to satisfy her.
He was a simp, but also a poor.
Alt was sorely disappointed, expressing her true feelings.
Jon was desperate to please her.
Later, he discussed the relationship with his mining bros.
He decided to show Alt that he was serious.
However, she was not impressed.
Jon needed to do more.
She demanded respect.
He was frustrated, and she was unsympathetic.
How could Jon earn her favour?
He knew what to do.
Would it work?
Alt took the money, and donated it to charity.
Jon was bankrupt, and resorted to sending love letters.
It wasn’t meant to be.
He decided to explore other opportunities.
Jonathan knows that angels are real.
Like most miners, he suffers from Dunning-Kruger syndrome.
Jon is an IRL space peasant, with low life expectancy.
Believe it or not, there are more important things than sex.
Miners need to pay rent, taxes, penalties, surcharges, and protection fees.
Jon was glad his spaceship exploded. Now he had a reason to go shopping.
Meanwhile, other miners wandered through my Why Was I Ganked? channel.
Jon began to understand the nature of industrialized griefing.
He thus felt a desire to help, but had little to offer.
He was in love, and struggled with spelling.
To be continued…
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