Friday, April 8, 2016
Today was a good day
This morning I didn't have to go to work, so I logged in and - hey, there's a fleet up. Nice. Let's see what's going on! What, Thanatos tackled? Two jumps out? On my way!
https://beta.eve-kill.net/kill/53104394/
Apparently, some RAZOR guys tried to do some entosis work early in the EUTZ morning, which is a quiet time. But they were mistaken: there were plenty of volunteers to go and hunt a hostile carrier, and so the Thanatos died. By the time that happened, I had been logged in for all of 10 minutes!
Around downtime command nodes decloaked in our home sov in the south, in the border area of Wicked Creek and Scalding Pass. Some regional hostiles tried to create some in game content for themselves by forcing us into action. I had never entosis'd before but went to work nonetheless and with some hiccups we managed to save our sov. Mission accomplished, at the cost of one Atron.
A few hours later I am somewhat bored in NJ4X-S, our staging in Tribute. A fleet goes up, I join it and there's an exciting piece of news: apparently there's a Nyx tackled! A hostile supercarrier, belonging to the alliance Fidelas Constans (FCON). Now supercarriers aren't Titans of course, but a supercarrier kill is relatively rare. Supers usually die in massive battles during wars or are hunted down by specialized forces. In all my eight years of playing Eve, I never managed to participate in the destruction of a supercarrier.
Our fleet switches destinations halfway through and we have to do a chaotic switch from one fleet to another as well. I understand why when we land on a Titan, that will bridge us to near our final destination: you have to be in the same fleet as the Titan, else it cannot bridge you. Instead of having to travel the entire way to the place of battle, we are bridged to one jump out of the tackled super. We quickly make the final jump and - there it is! We bump it away from the gate, it is completely bubble wrapped in interdiction bubbles - and it is dropping quite fast. Some corporation members are still at the Titan waiting for a second bridge, but it never goes up - the super explodes before they get a chance to get on the killmail:
https://zkillboard.com/kill/53112560/
Notice that there are no allied capital ships on the killmail; the super was destroyed exclusively by subcap ships. Notice, too, that this supercap died in the region of Deklein, home of the CFC.. with little to no opposition from said coalition! The unlucky captain of the lost super later commented that, quite early into the fight, he had come to realise that his ship was lost, so he asked his comrades not to come to the rescue, and instead save their own ships for a later fight.
NOFAD pilot Wolven Hunter missed the Titan bridge by a wee bit and he was mad for several hours afterwards, disappointed that he'd missed his first capital ship kill. Little did he know at the time..
Around 18.30 Eve time, a stratop fleet left NJ4X-S. It was announced only shortly before and the FC requested us to fly Svipuls (Tech 3 destroyers, powerful and nimble, but fragile) and entosis ships: we were going to attack hostile sovereignty structures. Suddenly, however, the fleet was given a new destination and I could hear the excitement in the FC's voice.. what's going on here? As fast as we can we make our way to our new destination, jump after jump. Wait - I was here before, this afternoon, for my first supercarrier kill! Could it be..? Apparently, yes! On the very same spot where the Nyx died a couple of hours ago, about a dozen FCON capital ships, carriers and dreadnaughts, are tackled and bubbled. An impressive hostile fleet, but it is paralyzed by our bubbles and tackle, and I see very little subcapital ships defending them. We anchor up on the FC and begin to apply our tackle and warp interdiction bubbles to prevent the capital ships from warping off or jumping through the gate. And, of course we begin applying our dps. Slowly we begin to grind away at the massive hostile ships facing us.
We are again in Deklein, same system, same situation - and again not a lot of support for the caught hostile ships..
We kill a Chimera carrier, then a Moros dreadnaught. It is slow work due to the fact that we just don't have a lot of dps with us! But gradually our numbers improve as allies bring subcap ships but also some dreadnaughts to help kill the hostiles. Illustrative: 78 pilots destroyed the first Chimera, but around 200 pilots were on the field for the final Chimera kill. Between those two kills, not even 20 minutes had past - but FCON lost three dreadnaughts and nine carriers in that time. It is brutal and relentless, and no FCON ship escapes.
Notice that, in the linked battlereport, there is only one lonely Goonswarm pilot - and remember that this is Deklein we're talking about!
I had allowed Wolven Hunter (who is in school and should not go to bed too late) to come with us on the fleet because I thought it would be a short entosis excercise.. but he got a terrific fight and his first capital ship kills to boot. He's a happy Eve pilot now!
Saturday, March 26, 2016
The Machariel Massacre of MSHD-4
Obe, 19.15 Eve time: a GotG coalition CTA fleet goes up under FC Kazar Far. The fleet quickly grows to over a 150: more than a 100 Cerberuses, with plenty of logi and support. Before undocking, the fleet reaches 190; undocking a fleet of that size is an impressive sight!
We do not yet know our objective, but the fleet begins to burn from Obe through Vale of the Silent and Tribute, encountering some hostiles but none that dare engage a fleet of our size. Stragglers get picked off by gate camps that go up behind us, though.
The FC happens to be French and initially that leads to some confusion, as the pronunciation of system names is sometimes difficult to follow for non French speaking pilots. Add in some uncertain pilots with autopilot issues and there's a recipe for a fleet that gets spread out and becomes vulnerable. That worst case scenario seems to become true when we meet a sizeable fleet of neutral and hostile Tengus, with a hefty amount of basilisks and other support ships with them. Their numbers match ours and then some, and I fear our CTA will end here and now. But.. nothing happens! That's the political situation in the North at the moment: nominal neutrals and hostiles, working together to inflict damage to the CFC. A bit later we would meet another one of these neutralbros fleets; a Cerb fleet just like us. All in all, there are several hundreds of pilots flying around, looking for stuff to entosis – or kill. In that sometimes complex situation, a neutralbro in a bomber suddenly uncloaks near us at a gate.. and dies to our fire. Oops. Sorry mate!
After many jumps we finally arrive in MA-VDX where a POS is to be reinforced. Other fleets go in first, bearing the brunt of the True Sansha Control towers' damage output, but once they are engaged we warp in as well and add our heavy missile damage to the dps mix. It doesn't take too long to reinforce the tower; no defenders show up. While we shoot at the tower, our entosis guys go to work on the station, knocking out several services for good measure. That, too, goes unchallenged.
While the fleet moves out of MA-VDX we slowly burn back in the direction of Tribute, entosissing stuff here and there. Suddenly, there's a rumour, a sudden sense of excitement in the air: an Erebus! There's an Erebus tackled somewhere! Where? K8X-6B! The FC announces that K8X-6B is our new destination and allows the fleet to free burn to the stricken Titan.. who doesn't like a Titan kill, after all. Pings go out via Slack and Discord, those not in fleet begin to wonder if they can still join us, come over and make it to that killmail.. People begin to hurry, the fleet gets split up once again.
A lone voice in our alliance Ops channel, reports from K8X-6B: "is there supposed to be a titan in K8X-6B cause IM the only one here". No one listens to Tommas, however; we all just want that Titan to be there, it seems.
Local continues to climb; ultimately, it will top at 1150. It is hectic. With all the neutralbros and real hostiles around, it is sometimes difficult for the FC to call the right targets. On comms, pilots begin to call for next targets. Faster FC, faster! Next target, go go go! Tidi, coming and going in waves, delays our missiles, so that more dps is on the way than you'd know. A good FC knows how to work with this and doesn't stay too long on the same target, trusting that the dps that is still inbound will be enough to finish the ship. In the mean time, we can fire on the next one. This proves to work well: several Machs explode minutes after we fired our last missiles at them. Fleet discipline had to be maintained with harsh words, as other pilots begin to broadcast targets and dps is noticeably spread across multiple targets.
At first the situation was very uncertain, but by now it is clear this is a fleet massacre. The Imperium forces begin to melt and we get told to ungroup our missile launchers, try to get as many kills as you can.. It is a free for all, which not a single Co2 ship survives. Only a few days after losing a Machariel fleet in the battle of 2DWM-2 they lose another expensive one - to us!
Elated and pumped up on adrenalin, wooping and hollering on teamspeak, it is tempting to lean back and enjoy the victory – but our FC is on the ball and as soon as the last hostile ship explodes, he orders the remainder of his troops back to the 9OO-LH gate. We've been in fleet for hours now, time to go home.. or is it?
We jump in 9OO-LH and notice that Lucian James is there, in a Phobos. The FC orders him killed and he's quickly dispatched.
For a moment it seems Gorgon Fleet will get involved too, but their fleet never shows up. By now we're really a bit tired and on our way home to Obe – when, in EIDI-N, we run into Elo Knights' White Legion, who have a Muninn fleet on field. We play some gate games, warping here and there, jumping and burning back to gate – the usual stuff. We manage to kill a Svipul, a Sabre and two Muninns; at that moment Elo decides he's had enough and moves his fleet out, making best speed away from us. We pursue for a few jumps, but decide to go home. It's been almost four hours now and the next CTA begins in 35 minutes..
EVF battlereport: http://evf-eve.com/services/brcat/?s=864&b=6959321&e=150&t=rvvvvvvvvvb&r=1
ps. That Erebus, that was supposed to be in K8? Wrong intel.. it was parked at a POS! :-)
We do not yet know our objective, but the fleet begins to burn from Obe through Vale of the Silent and Tribute, encountering some hostiles but none that dare engage a fleet of our size. Stragglers get picked off by gate camps that go up behind us, though.
The FC happens to be French and initially that leads to some confusion, as the pronunciation of system names is sometimes difficult to follow for non French speaking pilots. Add in some uncertain pilots with autopilot issues and there's a recipe for a fleet that gets spread out and becomes vulnerable. That worst case scenario seems to become true when we meet a sizeable fleet of neutral and hostile Tengus, with a hefty amount of basilisks and other support ships with them. Their numbers match ours and then some, and I fear our CTA will end here and now. But.. nothing happens! That's the political situation in the North at the moment: nominal neutrals and hostiles, working together to inflict damage to the CFC. A bit later we would meet another one of these neutralbros fleets; a Cerb fleet just like us. All in all, there are several hundreds of pilots flying around, looking for stuff to entosis – or kill. In that sometimes complex situation, a neutralbro in a bomber suddenly uncloaks near us at a gate.. and dies to our fire. Oops. Sorry mate!
Neutralbros |
While the fleet moves out of MA-VDX we slowly burn back in the direction of Tribute, entosissing stuff here and there. Suddenly, there's a rumour, a sudden sense of excitement in the air: an Erebus! There's an Erebus tackled somewhere! Where? K8X-6B! The FC announces that K8X-6B is our new destination and allows the fleet to free burn to the stricken Titan.. who doesn't like a Titan kill, after all. Pings go out via Slack and Discord, those not in fleet begin to wonder if they can still join us, come over and make it to that killmail.. People begin to hurry, the fleet gets split up once again.
A lone voice in our alliance Ops channel, reports from K8X-6B: "is there supposed to be a titan in K8X-6B cause IM the only one here". No one listens to Tommas, however; we all just want that Titan to be there, it seems.
Near K8X-6B, the situation suddenly and drastically
changes. When we jump into MSHD-4, we land in a gate camp: a sizeable
Circle of Two Machariel fleet, with Archons for logi, Bhaalghorns,
Armageddons and a support wing. Have we been baited, with that Erebus
report? Were we lured into this gatecamp? No time for questions
now; we anchor up on Kazar and the fight begins, with some 500
pilots in local. Many in our fleet are neuted dry by void bombs and the Machariels,
resulting in difficulty with achoring to the FC, activating hardeners
and such, and we lose a number of Cerberuses. But after the initial confusion – including a moment
where the FC nearly got volleyed off the field, but was saved by our
logibros in the nick of time – we begin to focus fire. Slowly but
steadily, the Machariels begin to drop. Then an Armageddon, then an
Archon..
The number of pilots in system, in the mean time, continues
to grow, as more and more neutralbros pour in to join the fight. The
Machariels, soundly bubbled and by now confronted with overwhelming
allied firepower, begin to drop in an increasing rate. “Test is on
the way” says one pilot. Another pilot, who lost his Cerberus but has
reshipped, mentions that Pandemic Legion is coming too with a large Proteus
fleet.
Local continues to climb; ultimately, it will top at 1150. It is hectic. With all the neutralbros and real hostiles around, it is sometimes difficult for the FC to call the right targets. On comms, pilots begin to call for next targets. Faster FC, faster! Next target, go go go! Tidi, coming and going in waves, delays our missiles, so that more dps is on the way than you'd know. A good FC knows how to work with this and doesn't stay too long on the same target, trusting that the dps that is still inbound will be enough to finish the ship. In the mean time, we can fire on the next one. This proves to work well: several Machs explode minutes after we fired our last missiles at them. Fleet discipline had to be maintained with harsh words, as other pilots begin to broadcast targets and dps is noticeably spread across multiple targets.
At first the situation was very uncertain, but by now it is clear this is a fleet massacre. The Imperium forces begin to melt and we get told to ungroup our missile launchers, try to get as many kills as you can.. It is a free for all, which not a single Co2 ship survives. Only a few days after losing a Machariel fleet in the battle of 2DWM-2 they lose another expensive one - to us!
Elated and pumped up on adrenalin, wooping and hollering on teamspeak, it is tempting to lean back and enjoy the victory – but our FC is on the ball and as soon as the last hostile ship explodes, he orders the remainder of his troops back to the 9OO-LH gate. We've been in fleet for hours now, time to go home.. or is it?
We jump in 9OO-LH and notice that Lucian James is there, in a Phobos. The FC orders him killed and he's quickly dispatched.
The FC decides to end the evening with some entosis work in K8X-6B. We warp to station, our entosis guys go to work while we tangle with a couple of interceptors. Warping back and forth between station and gate, we manage to kill a Keres but we can't get a hold of the 'ceptors – until, inexplicably, the 20 or so inties warp to 20 off our position.. and we still have an awful lot of dps with us, we are still with almost 140 pilots. The interceptors are killed in short order.
For a moment it seems Gorgon Fleet will get involved too, but their fleet never shows up. By now we're really a bit tired and on our way home to Obe – when, in EIDI-N, we run into Elo Knights' White Legion, who have a Muninn fleet on field. We play some gate games, warping here and there, jumping and burning back to gate – the usual stuff. We manage to kill a Svipul, a Sabre and two Muninns; at that moment Elo decides he's had enough and moves his fleet out, making best speed away from us. We pursue for a few jumps, but decide to go home. It's been almost four hours now and the next CTA begins in 35 minutes..
For me however it is past midnight and after four hours of flying and fighting, I'm tired and glad to log off. It's been a great night – one to remember. Although Co2 might rather want to forget it..
EVF battlereport: http://evf-eve.com/services/brcat/?s=864&b=6959321&e=150&t=rvvvvvvvvvb&r=1
ps. That Erebus, that was supposed to be in K8? Wrong intel.. it was parked at a POS! :-)
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