TOP-10 [TOT: 662.411.000] Shadyj09 [STRYKE] & miller [STRYKE] & Gluggagaegir [STRYKE] & Malicious [STRYKE] & goxxy [AMISH] vs. guStaF [DLA] (A: 105.612.000, D: 556.799.000)

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  • TOP-10 [TOT: 662.411.000] Shadyj09 [STRYKE] & miller [STRYKE] & Gluggagaegir [STRYKE] & Malicious [STRYKE] & goxxy [AMISH] vs. guStaF [DLA] (A: 105.612.000, D: 556.799.000)

    Same story different day. Gustaf still thinks his def will protect him so he does transport fleet saves. Just had to wait for the right one. YOUR DEF DOES NOT PROTECT YOU! Great work ally/Goxxy. Made some delicious turtle soup!

    On 15-07-2018 --:--:--, the following fleets met in battle:

    Attacker Shadyj09 [STRYKE]

    Small Cargo 1.237
    Large Cargo 1.415
    Heavy Fighter 106
    Battleship 2.000
    Battlecruiser 1.986
    Bomber 664
    Destroyer 1.997
    Light Fighter 29.836
    Cruiser 5.802
    Espionage Probe 25.500

    Attacker miller [STRYKE]

    Cruiser 8.025
    Light Fighter 2.117
    Battleship 4.451
    Destroyer 1.011
    Battlecruiser 1.029

    Attacker Gluggagaegir [STRYKE]

    Small Cargo 7.126
    Light Fighter 112.582
    Heavy Fighter 226
    Cruiser 7.242
    Battleship 3.509
    Bomber 1.666
    Destroyer 3.648
    Battlecruiser 734

    Attacker Malicious [STRYKE]

    Bomber 525
    Battlecruiser 1.611
    Light Fighter 62.473
    Heavy Fighter 500
    Cruiser 10.000
    Battleship 2.500
    Destroyer 2.000

    Attacker goxxy [AMISH]

    Light Fighter 50.958
    Cruiser 3.309
    Battleship 3.134
    Bomber 1.670
    Destroyer 1.114
    Battlecruiser 753

    Defender guStaF [DLA]

    Large Cargo 492
    Light Fighter 98
    Heavy Fighter 102
    Cruiser 41
    Battleship 59
    Recycler 624
    Espionage Probe 28
    Bomber 58
    Destroyer 55
    Rocket Launcher 22.192
    Light Laser 60.180
    Heavy Laser 20.019
    Gauss Cannon 2.081
    Ion Cannon 1.907
    Plasma Turret 801
    Small Shield Dome 1
    Large Shield Dome 1

    After the battle ...

    Attacker Shadyj09 [STRYKE]

    Small Cargo 1.140 ( -97 )
    Large Cargo 1.384 ( -31 )
    Heavy Fighter 105 ( -1 )
    Battleship 1.993 ( -7 )
    Battlecruiser 1.985 ( -1 )
    Bomber 664 ( -0 )
    Destroyer 1.997 ( -0 )
    Light Fighter 27.531 ( -2.305 )
    Cruiser 5.754 ( -48 )
    Espionage Probe 17.990 ( -7.510 )

    Attacker miller [STRYKE]

    Cruiser 7.952 ( -73 )
    Light Fighter 1.961 ( -156 )
    Battleship 4.434 ( -17 )
    Destroyer 1.011 ( -0 )
    Battlecruiser 1.028 ( -1 )

    Attacker Gluggagaegir [STRYKE]

    Small Cargo 6.576 ( -550 )
    Light Fighter 103.459 ( -9.123 )
    Heavy Fighter 223 ( -3 )
    Cruiser 7.171 ( -71 )
    Battleship 3.498 ( -11 )
    Bomber 1.663 ( -3 )
    Destroyer 3.648 ( -0 )
    Battlecruiser 731 ( -3 )

    Attacker Malicious [STRYKE]

    Bomber 523 ( -2 )
    Battlecruiser 1.608 ( -3 )
    Light Fighter 57.620 ( -4.853 )
    Heavy Fighter 488 ( -12 )
    Cruiser 9.905 ( -95 )
    Battleship 2.495 ( -5 )
    Destroyer 2.000 ( -0 )

    Attacker goxxy [AMISH]

    Light Fighter 47.075 ( -3.883 )
    Cruiser 3.278 ( -31 )
    Battleship 3.127 ( -7 )
    Bomber 1.666 ( -4 )
    Destroyer 1.114 ( -0 )
    Battlecruiser 751 ( -2 )

    Defender guStaF [DLA]


    The attacker has won the battle!
    The attacker captured:
    1.266.374 Metal, 665.580 Crystal and 889.059 Deuterium

    The attacker lost a total of 105.612.000 units.
    The defender lost a total of 556.799.000 units.
    At these space coordinates now float 82.484.750 metal and 41.931.950 crystal.
    The attacker captured a total of 2.821.013 units.

    The chance for a moon to be created from the debris was 20%.

    Debris harvested by the attacker(s):
    82.484.750 Metal and 41.931.950 Crystal

    Summary of profit/losses:

    Summary attackers(s)

    Metal: 11.990.124
    Crystal: 9.667.530
    Deuterium: -31.941
    The attacker(s) made a profit of 21.625.713 units.

    Summary defender(s)

    Metal: -361.351.374
    Crystal: -166.162.580
    Deuterium: -32.106.059
    The defender(s) lost a total of 559.620.013 units.

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  • nice turtle hit. only question i have is why is Stryke upset when someone hits your def for war hits while at the same time posting Top 10 hits on basically only def?

    i dont get why anyone complains about def hits in a def to df uni. very easy profit if your foe builds def.

    this dude needs to just mine. better use for his resources.

    the cold hard parrot truth..
  • @deadparrot to go back to a trusty set of metaphors, from where I am it seems to be more just STRYKE making an observation that N_U's ball sitting and occasional penis tapping is not the same thing as getting smacked with the big one and then tea bagging for good measure... especially when the profits that are being posted tie up at least 2 fleet slots with a higher potential risk for multiple hours and have the same net result as what someone can do with small cargos on some inactives with almost no risk.

  • """
    The mess hall was packed with the pilots of the main fleet sitting shoulder to shoulder along the tables. The room was filled to deafening roar with recounted tales of the war, the recent mission, and scattered micro adventures therein. Affront the masses, stood a large heavily engraved table reserved for leaders and honored guests. At the head of the table, with a most appropriate grin sat Admiral Shady. To his right and left the various officers responsible for commanding the most recent mission; Goxxy, Miller, Glugg, and Malicious.

    Malicious pounded the table heavily and stood, ushering the entire hall into a quick silence. He lifted a mug of frothy liquid out, high above the heads of his crew. "Well done men! A Toast to Admiral Shady and his crew for yet another fine victory! May the galaxy continue to fall to the might of our STRYKE!"
    "I'll drink to that!" yelled Glugg, who quickly emptying what must have been his 10th mug of mead.
    The hall echoed with the unanimous affirmation as thousands of men swung their glasses high in salute and downed their drinks as well.

    The roar commenced once again as men celebrated their recent victory, chanting songs of victory and triumph, sharing stories, and plotting over the spending of their loot. A woman entered the hall, largely unnoticed, and bustled her way through the crowd to the main table, leaning down to whisper something to Malicious.

    "Sir, our communications team has intercepted an important message!"

    "Not now, we are busy celebrating!"

    "Sir.... its from Commander Mao..."

    The men within earshot stilled themselves in shock and looked to Malicious, who finished one last swig of his drink and let out a forced breath as he rested his mug upon the table. "So he lives.... Put it on the main screen."

    "Right away sir!" She turned back and jostled her way back to her post in the communications room.

    Malicious stood once more and raised a single hand before him. The room fell quiet once more, just as the main screen behind him flicked on. The image was fuzzy and out of focus, but there was no mistaking the face of Commander Mao starring back at them cold and resolute. The great hall instantly fell most terribly silent as every man looked upon the screen in shock and anticipation.

    Snip His words were filled with passion, though his face remained stern, collected, and fierce as the message ended and the screen went black once more.

    Kore broke the silence in the hall first. "Damn Him! We must destroy them, their fleet, their moons! All of it! We must destroy it all!!"

    The various tables erupted into heated statements of the like, as each man voiced their response to the message. Malicious raised his hand once more, bringing the rooms attention.

    "Tremendous news indeed. So the rumors are true, Commander Mao lives.... But that is not a trouble for today. Today we are here to celebrate the victory of Admiral Shady and of each of you! So drink deep and rest well tonight my friends, for tomorrow... WE RETURN TO WAR!"

    Ear drums threatened to burst as every man roared as loud as their lungs could allow, and the room was filled again with the chaotic celebrations of drunken pilots. The lead table also returned to their drinks, though Malicious could see clear upon the faces of his friends, that their minds remained distracted by the message, tasked to devising strategy and considering actions that must be taken in the battles ahead. He sat back down, pulling his mug to his lips, which were bent into a slight smile. "Welcome back my friend... welcome back..."

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