Showing posts with label Beaute. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beaute. Show all posts

Tuesday, 13 December 2011

Updatez Pleaz? 3/3 Beaute

Fuck! Whartup bitchez!



Nashh is that you?



Yahar howz it going huh?



Yes well, all in all it's pretty good. We could do with some more bodies here, this hole is providing more we can handle at the moment.



Roger roger...



Er... Yeah so I have taken over loot payouts for the moment, I hope that's ok with you?



Yarz, fuckit...



Right, it's just that the guys where needing some iskies you know? Sorry man but it has been a while huh?



Fuckits man whatever, yer know...



You ok Nashh?



Fucking awesomez, great!



Right, good to hear. I have used some of the Corp funds to provide subs for as long as I could but our take is more than I could payout from our reserves. Jita and Amarr markets have been kind and just over eleven billion has been payed out for the last few weeks.



Fark... (burp)



Yeah I know good stuff huh!? I have taken the liberty to promote a few of our more loyal pilots and Dragon has been given full Director rights.



Ugh... Yarz...



It was easier that way with moving the POS and all. Anyway all is well, let me send you some graphs and figures to illustrate our progress here... Nashh?



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You there Nashh?



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Friday, 12 August 2011

Growing...

Nashh looked around the canteen. There was a nice atmosphere, the crew was happy. Beer and rum flowed freely as they enjoyed the closing of another successful day.



He looked over to Beaute and Morrigan, they both smiled and nodded at him, briefly raising their drinks.



All this would be over for him soon, lowsec awaited. Moo would be relieving him in just a few weeks from now, the class 4 wormhole will be in safe hands.



Morrigan had taken the promotion to CEO of Kadavr Conglomorate reluctantly. She had been at his side for nearly 2 years and looked after him every step of the way.



Dragon was telling some of the newer members a tall story of being jumped a few weeks back. They laughed at him, or with him, not sure of what to make of the overconfident Tengu pilot.



The Corp did need another Director, perhaps with a little help in his social skills Dragon could be that person. His experience and dedication to wormhole life is second to none.



Jockey joked around making even the ever serious Takung laugh out loud, he had a funny laugh. Getsum appeared unusually quiet but his inquisitive nature came through occasionally as he asked about anything and everything, wanting to know all of it.



Limyc strolled over, beer in one hand, comms pad in the other.



'Tis for you bossman..' he slurred.



'Are you drunk Officer Lim' Nashh quizzed, raising an eyebrow.



Limyc handed over the Neo Com and smiled; 'tis that chick you was telling us bout, me thinks..'



Nashh looked down to find indeed it was Venom Orchid wanting to speak with him.



'Thank you officer, go get yourself a fresh beer' Nashh smiled.



'I gotta take this' he said to the room in general before turning and making his way to his private quarters.



The crew behind him whistled and jeered.



Nashh smiled and replied with a one finger salute.