Hollowmenphobia

Drasamax Wasp – [Historian] * one year of diligent service in education.

- When Ron was a dog.

You both have it on your database now; see me in-world to receive a texture copy.

TURN THAT >:[ UPSIDE DOWN [:<

As much as I enjoy writing letter after letter about Officer Disembodied Hand, the fact remains that comments like that don't sit well with sick creeps. The nitty-gritty of what I'm about to write is this: Disembodied is obviously under the influence of LSD or some other hallucinogenic. Why else would he feel that rabid smart alecks aren't ever phlegmatic? Disembodied's blandishments are perpetuated by an ethos of continuous reform, the demand that one strive permanently and painfully for something that not only does not exist but is alien to the human condition. Here's a question for you: To what gods does Disembodied pledge allegiance? The gods of wowserism and Maoism? The gods that seem most likely to command Disembodied to exploit the general public's short attention span in order to condemn innocent people to death? The thermonuclear gods sitting in reinforced silos waiting for doomsday? Several highly cynical answers suggest themselves, but let it suffice to say that he says that an open party with unlimited access to alcohol can't possibly outgrow the host's ability to manage the crowd. I've seen more plausible things scrawled on the bathroom walls in elementary schools. Here's an idea: Instead of giving Disembodied the ability to divert our attention from serious issues, why don't we enable all people to achieve their potential as human beings? If we do, we'll then be able to raise the quality of debate on issues surrounding his amateurish self-fulfilling prophecies. If we don't oppose him and all he stands for, our children will curse us in our graves. Speaking of our children, we need to teach them diligently that Disembodied contends that censorship could benefit us. Sounds rather wishy-washy, doesn't it? Well, that's Disembodied for you. I have a New Year's resolution for him: He should pick up a book before he jumps to the scabrous conclusion that all it takes to solve our social woes are shotgun marriages, heavy-handed divorce laws, and a return to some mythical 1950s Shangri-la. The take-away message of this letter is that it scares the bejeezus out of me to know that Officer Disembodied Hand might undermine everyone's capacity to see, or change, the world as a whole in the near future. We should hold these words to our bosom, use them as a shield against Disembodied's inequities, and wield them unilaterally against those who would create a world without history, without philosophy, without science, without reason—a world without beauty of any kind, without art, without literature, without culture.

If you've been following the news recently, you know that the quest to understand how Lord Ron Bleac can be so flighty raises far more questions than it answers. However, you might not know that Ron is a tremendous deadweight on our will and morale. Unless you share my view that Ron bickers and argues over petty things, there's no need for you to hear me further. He fails to consider the consequences of his beer-guzzling maneuvers. That's pretty transparent. What's not so transparent is the answer to the following question: Why can't he simply enjoy the fruits of his own labors and let other people enjoy the fruits of theirs? A clue might be that he must have some sort of problem with reading comprehension. That's the only explanation I can come up with as to why he accuses me of admitting that women are crazed Pavlovian sex-dogs who will salivate at any object even remotely phallic in shape. What I actually said is that in public, Ron promises that he'd never reinvent and manipulate words and criminalize ideas. In private, however, he secretly tells his companions that he'll do exactly that. I think we've seen this movie before: It's called Business as Usual for Ron. Libertinism, interdenominationalism, and Titoism follow Ron's footsteps. Wherever he goes, such things are sure to sprout up. The implication is that I allege that the best way to overcome misunderstanding, prejudice, and hate is by means of reason, common sense, clear thinking, and goodwill. Ron, in contrast, believes that everyone who doesn't share his beliefs is a furciferous, gutless yahoo deserving of death and damnation. The conclusion to draw from this conflict of views should be obvious: Ron is planning to besmirch the memory of some genuine historic figures. This does not bode well for the future because I intend to look closely at his ultimata to see what makes them so effectual at provoking terrible, total, universal, and merciless destruction. I should expect to find—this is a guess that I currently lack sufficient knowledge to verify—that Ron has stated that science is merely a tool invented by the current elite to maintain power. One clear inference from that statement—an inference that is never really disavowed—is that we can change the truth if we don't like it the way it is. Now that's just huffy. My earnest denunciation of Ron's metanarratives must have failed to register with him as being legitimate sentiment, but I guess nobody ever explained that to his deputies. Ron has the nerve to call those of us who develop an alternative community, a cohesive and comprehensive underground with a charter to set the record straight, "conspiracy theorists". No, we're "conspiracy revealers" because we reveal that Ron is interpersonally exploitative. That is, he takes advantage of others to achieve his own oleaginous ends. Why does he do that? I have asked God for answers, but it appears that this is a closed-book test. Let me simply suggest, therefore, that Ron's idiotic claim that things have never been better is just that, an idiotic claim. Paltry, short-sighted mouthpieces for evil fanaticism place querulous toughies at the top of the social hierarchy. That said, we mustn't lose sight of who the real enemy is: Ron Bleac and his volage-brained adherents. He is astonishingly evil. However, as the Buddha remarked, there has to be evil so that good can prove its purity above it. I'm sure that if the Buddha lived in modern times, though, he'd also comment on how Ron has nothing but contempt for you, and you don't even know it. That's why I feel obligated to inform you that if he could have one wish, he'd wish for the ability to ensure that there can never in the future be accord, unity, or a common, agreed-upon destiny among the citizens of this once-great nation. Then, people the world over would be too terrified to acknowledge that I have a practical plan for improving the state of education in this country. I propose that we get knowledgeable and well-trained teachers, equip them with syllabi filled with challenging texts and materials, and have them teach students that Ron says that he wants to make life better for everyone. Lacking a coherent ideology, however, Ron always ends up casting the world into nuclear holocaust. Although I generally try to be tolerant of unabashed laziness, defiant incompetence, willful ignorance, and combative arrogance, I will never give up. I will never stop trying. And I will use every avenue possible to communicate and teach. It's our responsibility to listen to others. That's the first step in challenging his claims of exceptionalism, and it's the only way to shed a little light on some of the ignorant prejudices that reside within his pea-sized brain. I promise you, again and again and again, that I will never promote racial superiority doctrines, ethnic persecution, imperialist expansion, and genocide. Ron, on the other hand, is so eager to do exactly that that he's already begun nurturing the seeds of our eventual destruction so that they grow like a rapidly malignant mutant form of kudzu. The reason I'm distinguishing my actions from his here is that he fails to comprehend and practice the teachings of his religion. More precisely, Ron conveniently forgets his religion's messages of peace, love, compassion, acceptance, and forgiveness—or, at best, misremembers them as an edict to concoct a version of reality that fully contradicts real life. I sometimes ask myself whether the struggle to express my views is worth all of the potential consequences. And I consistently answer by saying that I can't make heads or tails of Ron's threats. I mean, does he want to put coldhearted derelicts (especially the profligate type) on the federal payroll, or doesn't he? Ron is completely mistaken if he believes that every word that leaves his mouth is teeming with useful information. I, for one, can't understand why he has to be so politically incorrect. Maybe a dybbuk has taken up residence inside his head and is making him prosecute, sentence, and label people as infantile backstabbers without the benefit of any evidence whatsoever. It's a bit more likely, however, that he sees only one side of the issue. To fully understand that, you need to realize that Ron follows a dual code of morality—one morality for his fellow dimwitted rattlebrains and another for the rest of the world. This is why his publications are continually evolving into more and more disingenuous incarnations. Here, I'm not just talking about evolution in a simply Darwinist sense; I'm also talking about how Ron is a social liability, but that's a story for another time. For now, I want to focus on the way that his favorite tactic is known as "deceiving with the truth". The idea behind this tactic is that Ron wins our trust by revealing the truth but leaving some of it out. This makes us less likely to focus on the major economic, social, and political forces that provide the setting for the expression of a bookish agenda. Almost every day, Ron outreaches himself in setting new records for arrogance, deceit, and greed. It's unquestionably breathtaking to watch him. His expositions are becoming increasingly power-drunk. They have already begun to lobotomize everyone caught thinking an independent thought. Now fast-forward a few years to a time in which they have enabled Ron to worsen an already unstable situation. If you don't want such a time to come then help me move our nation forward into stratospheres of greatness. Help me expose the connections between the confused problems that face us and the key issues of revanchism and communism. For brevity, I won't comment further on that but rather on the way that that fact is simply inescapable to any thinking man or woman. "Thinking" is the key word in the previous sentence. To put it another way, in Ron's limited horizon he himself is the important object. As a sequence to this self-conceit, he imagines that women are spare parts in the social repertoire—mere optional extras. We therefore need to explain to him that he has a natural talent for complaining. He can find any aspect of life and whine about it for hours upon hours. Ron is one of those asinine tightwads who quotes the Bible but never reads it. This is equivalent to saying that if you don't think that we see the same kind of phenomenon—less obvious, perhaps, but distinctly perceptible—in almost all areas of activity in which Ron chooses to participate, then you've missed the whole point of this letter. Finally, whatever your thoughts or feelings about Lord Ron Bleac are, I urge you to help me celebrate knowledge and truth for the sake of knowledge and truth.

I feel compelled to preface my remarks with the following: The comparison between Mr. George S. Reisman, Jr. and crime-stained cozeners is remarkable. For complete details, I refer you to my forthcoming book on the subject. I shall here mention only a few random items that may be new or especially interesting to you. For instance, if I were to compile a list of Mr. Reisman's forays into espionage, sabotage, and subversion, it would fill an entire page and perhaps even run over onto the following one. Such a list would surely make every sane person who has passed the age of six realize that I am not predicting anything specific. I just have a feeling, an intuition, based on several things that are happening now that Mr. Reisman will resolve a moral failure with an immoral solution sometime soon. When I first encountered his revenge fantasies, all I could think of was, "I will not bow to coercion, intimidation, or the threat of violence." One wonders how Mr. Reisman can complain about squalid chiselers given that his own outbursts also aim to use "pressure tactics"—that's a euphemism for "torture"—to coerce ordinary people into using organized violence to suppress opposition. If Mr. Reisman truly believes that Maoism forms the core of any utopian society, then maybe he should enroll in Introduction to Reality 101. His rambunctious, polyloquent crusades leave the current power structure untouched while simultaneously killing countless children through starvation and disease. Are these children Mr. Reisman's enemies? We already have our answer: As a respected journalist put it, "The entire premise of Mr. Reisman's smear tactics is incredibly offensive to any self-respecting person." She probably could have added that I am deliberately using colorful language in this letter. I am deliberately using provocative phrases that I hope will stick in the minds of my readers. I do ensure, however, that my words are always appropriate and accurate and clearly explain how Mr. Reisman craves crisis. But there is a further-reaching implication: Far too many people tolerate his witticisms as long as they're presented in small, seemingly harmless doses. What these people fail to realize, however, is that Mr. Reisman's solutions form a vast brainwashing and brain-contaminating machine, which has worked, on the whole, with great efficiency. I explained the reason for that just a moment ago. If you don't mind, though, I'll go ahead and explain it again. To begin with, I once overheard him say something quite astonishing. Are you strapped in? He said that I'm too effete to lay the groundwork for an upcoming attempt to criticize the obvious incongruities presented by him and his idolators. Can you believe that? At least his statement made me realize that he is the embodiment of everything petty in our lives. Every grievance, every envy, every temerarious ideology finds expression in George S. Reisman. We must do away with the misconception that hanging out with obnoxious ungrateful-types of various stripes is a wonderful, culturally enriching experience. It follows from this that he says that he's renowned for his racial and cultural sensitivity and that therefore he is a man of peace. Hello? Is Mr. Logic down at the pub with a dozen pints inside him or what? Mr. Reisman would have you believe that embracing a system of pauperism will make everything right with the world. I have already, for the present at least, sufficiently answered the climatic part of this proposition and have only to add that Mr. Reisman and his underlings are feckless cavilers. This is not set down in complaint against them but merely as analysis. Isn't it interesting which questions Mr. Reisman dodges and what tangents he goes off on? Those dodges and tangents make me think that one of Mr. Reisman's apparatchiks keeps throwing "scientific" studies at me, claiming they prove that Mr. Reisman is clean and bright and pure inside. The studies are full of "if"s, "possibly"s, "maybe"s, and various exceptions and admissions of their limitations. This leaves the studies inconclusive at best and works of fiction at worst. The only thing these studies can possibly prove is that Mr. Reisman has been going around saying that taxpayers are a magic purse that never runs out of gold. That's a bit of a furphy. The truth is that we ought to hold out the prospect of societal peace, prosperity, and a return to sane values and certainties. That'll make Mr. Reisman think once—I would have said "twice" but I don't see any indication that he has previously given any thought to the matter—before trying to declare a national emergency, round up everyone who disagrees with him, and put them in concentration camps. Let us be witness to the horrifying effects of Mr. Reisman's untrustworthy jeremiads. Let us examine how he seeks to make it nearly impossible to disturb his brainless gravy train. Let us exhibit the moral values, empathy, and wisdom needed to tell the world that Mr. Reisman has recently been going around claiming that he is a refined gentleman with the soundest education and morals you can imagine. You really have to tie your brain in knots to be gullible enough to believe that junk. On that note, let me say that there are two observations that one can make here. The first is that Mr. Reisman's tricks are a ticking time bomb, set to elevate peevish beatniks to the sublime. The second observation is that scores of people just like you have finally decided that they've had enough of Mr. Reisman's wheelings and dealings. These shards of empirical evidence suggest that he is intentionally being sanguinolent. Every store in the country should have that chiseled in large letters over the entryway. Maybe then people would grasp that if you want to hide something from Mr. Reisman, you just have to put it in a book. There are no two ways about it; if you look back over some of my older letters, you'll see that I predicted that Mr. Reisman would unleash a wave of immorality and promiscuity. And, as I predicted, he did. But you know, that was not a difficult prediction to make. Anyone who has bothered to learn even a little about Mr. Reisman could have made the same prediction. Fortunately, most people understand that his zingers have no place in a free, humane society of individual value, individual choice, and individual responsibility. Every time I strike that note, which I guess I do a lot, I hear from people calling me slatternly or discourteous. Here's my answer: If it turns out that there's honestly no way to prevent Mr. Reisman from baking us a cake of ethnocentrism, filled with exhibitionism and topped with a layer of gangsterism then I guess it'll be time to throw my cards on the table and call it quits. I'll just have to give up trying to punish those who lie or connive at half-truths and accept the fact that from the perspective of those inside his coterie, he has the mandate of Heaven to cultivate networks of snitches and spies to ensure that any unity against him can immediately be nipped in the bud. The reality, however, is that if you read Mr. Reisman's writings while mentally out of focus, you may get the sense that this is the best of all possible worlds and that Mr. Reisman is the best of all possible people. But if you read his writings while mentally in focus and weigh each point carefully, it's clear that he has long been creating a system of exclusionism characterized by confidential files, closed courts, gag orders, and statutory immunity. What worries me more than that, however, is that if Mr. Reisman ever manages to manipulate the public like a puppet dangling from strings, that's when the defecation will really hit the air conditioning. As far as I can tell, we are observing the change in our society's philosophy and values from freedom and justice to corruption, decay, cynicism, and injustice. All of these "values" are artistically incorporated in one person: George S. Reisman. I am being absolutely serious when I say that his victims have been speaking out for years. Unfortunately, their voices have long been silenced by the roar and thunder of Mr. Reisman's spinmeisters, who loudly proclaim that scapegoatism provides an easy escape from a life of frustration, unhappiness, desperation, depression, and loneliness. Regardless of those gruesome proclamations, the truth is that many people lie. However, Mr. Reisman lies with such ease it's troubling. What is Mr. Reisman's current objective? As usual, there are multiple objectives: to rob us of our lives, our health, our honor, and our belongings, to transform our society into a raving war machine, and to leave us in the lurch. While freely conceding that Mr. Reisman will go into the trash can of history with a very black and shameful file full of attempts to pooh-pooh the reams of solid evidence pointing to the existence and operation of a malicious coterie of triumphalism, I do insist that Mr. Reisman all but forces his famuli to make excessive use of foul language. Interestingly, his famuli don't much seem to mind being given such gutless orders. I guess it's hard to free barbaric cutthroats from the chains they revere. A related observation is that a bunch of rash, termagant reavers have recently been accused of imposing ideology, controlling thought, and punishing virtually any behavior Mr. Reisman disapproves of. Mr. Reisman's fingerprints are all over that operation. Even if it turns out that he is not ultimately responsible for instigating it, the sheer amount of his involvement demands answers. For instance, why is Mr. Reisman so compelled to complain about situations over which he has no control? As you no doubt realize, that's a particularly timely question. In fact, just half an hour ago I heard someone express the opinion that if they could speak, the birds, snakes, and other creatures who are our Earth brothers and Earth sisters would undeniably say that my goal is to get Mr. Reisman to realize that his hortatory exclamation that it would be beneficial for him to make life less pleasant for us makes me think that Mr. Reisman's writings exhibit a disregard not merely for style but for the truth. Of course, if Mr. Reisman insists on remaining an ignorant, uninformed, and ill-informed schlump, that's his prerogative. Didn't Mr. Reisman tell his secret police that he wants to hammer away at the characters of all those who will not help him bring discord, confusion, and frustration into our personal and public lives? Did he first give any thought to what would happen if he did? Of course, that question is ridiculous—as ridiculous as his biggety allocutions. He has not increased our safety, security, or happiness by stonewalling on issues in which taxpayers see a vital public interest. All he's increased by doing that is the girth of his bloated ego. "What's that?", I hear you ask. "Is it true that we have a right and an obligation to win the culture war and save this country?" Why, yes, it is. Our goal must now be to put to rest stroppy and careless epigrams such as Mr. George S. Reisman, Jr.'s. If you believe that that's a worthwhile goal, then I can obviously use your help. Let me hear from you.

tl;dr

Ffff you, George. diaf.

I'm already out in null sec with a corp in an alliance of 25. All of what Trinity said, this corporation has. The corporation is: Red Horizon Inc, member of the alliance, Cascade Imminent. We're located on the fringe of Amarr space, and jp's are setup to get you out there faster and much more safer. The members are dedicated PvP, but they're expanding into Industrial pursuits; that's where I come in, as an Orca pilot and manufacturer.

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Dildoes I misread Drasamax's post.

[13:14] Scarlet Flaks: I think I'm going to go back to bed. [13:14] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu: :c [13:14] Scarlet Flaks: I just tried to brush my teeth and put my brush, with toothpaste on it, in my eye.

[15:59] Aryte Vesperia: HOLLW PUT CLOTHES ON [15:59] Aryte Vesperia: lmfao -- [16:01] Aryte Vesperia: You have black people lips.

shouts: Good evening and welcome, everyone. Please be certain to maintain order: any out of turn talking or questions will result in a dismissal from the meeting. [18:00] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: The Imperator will not be joining us this evening. He is away on business until later tonight, as such, I will be delivering the meeting notes. [18:01] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Without further adieu: Members: 314 Cadets: 10 New: 9 Accepted: 0 Denied: 1 Review: 8 Defensive: 105 Offensive: 20 Allied Assist: 2 [18:01] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Diplomatic report for this week: fairly stable raid performance, with a slight lean of activity toward combat in New Jessie. Although New Jessie is a fine place to do battle, please be certain to pursue direct raids over taking teams there. Some activity at New Jessie is fine; reliance on New Jessie to meet raid goals is not. In other news, we saw a decent amount of action against groups we interact with fairly rarely-- for example, our excellent defense against 2142 on Titan and our support of Monroe against Vanguard. Major kudos to all those who participated, we met and exceeded all key expectations of performance in both events. [18:02] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Unit reports this evening? [18:02] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu: Burr. [18:03] BurrSergal: COHORS A: > A-I, Invictus: From Shizzerk Kostolany: A somewhat slow week for Invictus. Even with that though raids were attended and battles were won! Along with that Invictus has been very active in ART! We also have a few slots left open. If interested or have any questions regarding the squad feel free to IM Pr0wer Miles or Shizzerk Kostolany. Thats all from A-1 tonight. [18:03] BurrSergal: ! [18:03] BurrSergal shouts: > A-II, Evalidus: From Awanken Wasp: Activity is holding around the same levels as few couple weeks. Some people still need to lay down the Saints Row 3 (SPOILER EVERYONE DIES IN THE END OF THAT GAME). There are still few slots open in the squad so if you are interested contact either Huttser Ishelwood or Awanken Wasp. In the meantime, have some music ! [media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BgAlQuqzl8o [18:04] BurrSergal: ! [18:04] BurrSergal shouts: > A-III, Insidiae: From Mackenzie Macbain: Solid week for Insidiae, raids increased three-fold! We added two new members, Ookami and Marc, Welcome Aboard. For any others who wish to become members of the elite squad Insidiae, contact Ron Bleac or Mackenzie Macbain. [18:04] BurrSergal shouts: > A-IV, Praescius: From Afevis Sodetelge: Praescius would like to congragulate Havoc Sparta on becoming the new executive officer! We would also like to welcome Karlhockey to the squad. If you would like to join too, please contact Afevis Sodertelge or Havoc Sparta! :] [18:04] BurrSergal shouts: > A-V, Saevitas: From Singularity Phenomena: A rather slow week for A-5, activity died down a bit this week. With the events in preparation for next week activity should bounce back! [18:05] BurrSergal shouts: COHORS B: > From Thatguy Andel: Average week for Cohors B. Raids getting in, still not alot of PRFs this week. Before you are transfered from B-II to B-I, Cohors Command will ask you (you having comepleted your one-raid requirement) if you'd like to be moved up. As a reminder, to stay in B-I, you must comeplete at least one raid a week. Looking forward to more activity and more PRFs. [18:05] BurrSergal: That concludes Terra Reports [18:06] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Thanks. Radryl? shouts: Good evening everyone. This was a pretty good week, one of our newest members already made her first mission, sadly the other one still unnable to log in, hopefully he will be back soon. Anyway during this week it was requested to make a research about the number of non-english speakers that we get daily, and well, the numbers are REALLY high. There is also a thread about the number of portuguese speakers that we get daily, they are the biggest number that we get, my bet is, as Hoboland is closed they decided to attack us more often, moving on! We checked what was people's opinion about Megiddo, if they were walking on the line or not, and looks like we will have to do a meeting with them as soon as possible, and Tactica... you guys may facepalm, but they are planning to change their sim build again, including the capture/ destroy system. [18:07] Radryl Allen shouts: About EB.. well, part of the research was given to Marcus, but as he is not able to log in, here is the other part, we still having trouble to contact them because their leader LITERALLY said that she "hate us " and "hate gringos" offensive way to call by people from other countries. So we are not really sure how it will go on the future. And like mentioned before, it is really risky to attack them, the reasons were given to the Imperator, so it will be up to him let them keep being a target or not. As I heard some confusion about the group called by "2145" ( I know right:p) I am going to give the basic information about it, it was a group founded by a ex-member of hoboland, from red command, who also went to Ordo begging for guns, weapons, and to people make his application, resulting into insta-deny. ANYWAY, he made this group with some other people from hoboland and ex-EB members and they self proclaim themselves better than Ordo and 2142 on technology, I prefer do not give details about their weaponary b [18:07] Radryl Allen shouts: ecause well... they are freebies. Also, they do not have any sim yet, so they are mostly like a small organization. We did not have any contact with them yet as they were just saw months ago here, looks like they just had been attacking other places now. [18:08] Radryl Allen: Few.* [18:08] Radryl Allen: As final note, the Mission sistem is working really well, and the "Ranking" sistem on Adstutia is almost done, so you can find out when someone is a newbie there, a Medium-ranked and a Veteran. Also if you are willing to join Adstutia, here are the requirements: Be at least a E-3; Be able to speak more than one language or: Be able to handle paperwork, hard situations, lots of jobs depending of the case. Be able to run away when they decide to shoot at us. Do not be lazy, so you can bake a pretty cake. [18:08] Radryl Allen: That is all. [18:08] Radryl Allen: Few.* [18:08] Radryl Allen: As final note, the Mission sistem is working really well, and the "Ranking" sistem on Adstutia is almost done, so you can find out when someone is a newbie there, a Medium-ranked and a Veteran. [18:08] Radryl Allen: That is all. [18:09] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Thanks. Any other reports? [18:09] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu: Ethan. [18:09] Ethan Schuman shouts: Astra activity is up this week. Despite both of our primary flight leaders being occupied with school and work, their XOs have stepped up and kept things in good working order. Flight night turnouts were still not as high as we'd like to see, but they were definitely up from last week. Our overall numbers increased this week, with a couple new pilots being assigned to flights by Drasamax. On another note, Scarlet and Addison are swapping positions. Addison will now lead Letalis, and Scarlet will be his XO. [18:09] Ethan Schuman shouts: I know you guys are curious about what we have in development. The project that seems to have gathered the most interest is the Enforcer. The Enforcer is combat ready. Armor, flight, and weapons have all been completed. The only thing left standing between it and final release is a certain flight issue Tsume has told me about (which I think I know how to fix, if I'm right about what it is). Once that has been resolved, the Enforcer will undergo some more testing. After this, Palaestra will have a period of time to develop training courses, before the Enforcer sees full release. I'm hopeful the Enforcer will be ready for unlocking come this time next week. [18:09] Ethan Schuman shouts: I've also begun work on the Phantom, our next generation fighter. Unlike the Predator and Nemesis, which each are better suited for different circumstances, the Phantom is designed to be able to fill any role where we might need a fighter. It will be able to do both the roles of the Predator and the Nemesis, and will feature the flight modes of both aircraft. Those of you who were around during the lengthy development of the Predator likely remember the extensive amount of time I spent toying with new ideas and new systems, many of which wound up being cut out of the final version. I will be taking a different approach with the Phantom. As I recognize the need for us to have a new, better fighter as soon as possible, I will instead be working on the Phantom in phases. As I reach development milestones, I will update the fighter. This will allow me to spend the time I want to on working on new things without having to worry about getting everything done all at once. [18:10] Ethan Schuman shouts: The first of these development phases is the role fulfillment of both the Predator and the Nemesis. My objectives for this phase are to have attachment flight and traditional LL vehicle flight modes in, Weapon systems will consist of standard cannons, and AGMs of both standard and EMP types. My goal is to have this version ready to release by New Year's Eve. [18:10] Ethan Schuman shouts: That's all from Astra for this week. [18:10] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Thanks, Ethan. Drasamax? [18:10] Drasamax Python shouts: From myself for The Imperial Education Administration: A lot of Schola and Armatura classes, but no Ludi classes held this week in the IEA. Things seem to be picking up however in activity which I really appreciate. :] [18:11] Drasamax Python shouts: I had to go to a family dinner last Saturday which is why there was no statement last week.(Was hoping Zero Itamae was going to handle it but didn't seem so) But anyways, the new Schola materials have been in affect since last week sometime and are going well. I can't think of anything else that has happened that deems a mentioning at this time though. [18:11] Drasamax Python shouts: Those who submitted applications recently, if we haven't contacted you yet we're likley still looking into them. [18:12] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Thanks. Any other reports? [18:12] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu: Mark. [18:12] Markpuff shouts: Munitorum: [18:14] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Thanks. Anyyyything else? Final call. [18:15] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Thank you; primary topics will be fairly brief this evening. Please utilize the additional time to get out there and get some raid activity in. [18:15] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: > Release of the Haruspex. [18:16] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: The Haruspex is an "energy" based weapon, with several potent features. Foremost, alike the Five SeveN, the Haruspex is dual wield. Additionally, it features two unlocks (available when vendors upgraded): a double tap mode, and a higher magazine capacity. The double-tap essentially doubles the fire rate, by firing on both the suppression and the release of the trigger. Standard magazine capacity matches the Five SeveN: 20 rounds; the upgrade bumps it up to 25. [18:17] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: > New Jessie [18:17] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: - Ordo will not be administrating New Jessie; the current directors/administrators will continue day to day control of New Jessie. - New Jessie will remain as is: a neutral territory, where all groups, regardless of any Ordo politics, are permitted to partake in. [18:18] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: For all intents and purposes, yes, Ordo is in proxy, owning New Jessie. We should be quite proud of that. But it is an independent territory with entirely different administrative tiers. As an Ordo member, you will not receive any special treatment outside of the normal denizen. [18:19] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: In short, take pride in knowing the Ordo was able to step in and carry the tradition of New Jessie forward, but be very keen on ensuring you respect the independence of New Jessie. [18:19] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: > Tribunus Assigments [18:20] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: As a reminder, you can find the full rotation and list of assignments here: http://forums.ordoim...nments-27nov11/ [18:20] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Annnd that is it. Thank you all for coming. I appreciate you attending, as does the Imperator. Mr. Vesperia will be back in a couple hours. Lets go get some raids out so he comes back without any need to yell at us. :D [18:20] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu shouts: Promotions will be up tomorrow! Send in recommendations to Aryte before midnight SLT. [18:21] Jarl Hollowmengitus Yifu: It's a sperm!

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