Its called were more organized lolz we plan before are boots hit the ground what about you?

lol

I'm guilty of playing the game with friends! Arrest me!

Nope, you said you had to leave to not be grouped into them and I agreed. You would have to leave them to not be grouped in with them. If you don't mind being hated by the rest of the community (No reason you should) then you would have to leave the alliance to not be counted among them. As I stated after that quote, I do it daily myself.

What is that suppose to mean * scratches head*

Why would I mind being hated by people?

:D

Also, I have more than enough ISK. The ISK I get from my corp is just a side bonus. Although flying my ADS is very expensive. >:3

I'm hoping that this particular specimen is trolling and not being serious.

There may be quite a few like this guy in DNS. But that doesn't mean every single person in DNS believes this.

I never said that everyone was (if i did im sorry) in DNS was that way, you have been one of the more respectable ones, but remember those who do makes it very difficult to respect DNS. CEOs need to put some discpline in their members.

You guys and including myself are not douches we have a goal and we are determine too succed why nobody else see that have you ever had a goal before lolz

11 pages of infantile crap debate wow now time to lock the thread in greatness.
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Excuse my other my other replies i being serious on what i said lolz

Sure, but my goal is rarely to ruin the one game I play the most.

waters, I don't mean to be mean or anything, but this probably isn't the place to be starting your forum career. You're not helping.



And again, we have this 'blurf ur ruining the game'.
How? PC? As an alliance, we effectively own PC, that's true. But it's unfeasible for any one group to break away and start fighting the others because they'll get utterly wrecked.

Pub-stomping? This is hardly just DNS doing this. Practically any organised squad will stomp the opposition completely, and prototype gear is not so expensive that nobody else can afford to run it. Hell, before I joined DNS I subsisted for half a year on the funds I got from the Uprising refund, permanently running prototype gear, even after giving away ISK. That was without any PC funding.

How is it that DNS, specifically, alone amongst all other groups, completely ruins the game?

If I pubstomp I run the risk of going broke. NOBODY in DNS runs the risk of going broke if they hand out a few million a day to randoms and STILL run proto all day in pubs. THAT is how you are ruining the game for those who have absolutely zero aspirations of PC. You earn isk through PC, we earn isk from pubs. You stomp in pubs, we cannot make isk.

1)But you can make ISK. There is nothing stopping you from making ISK. You will make ISK even if you AFK the match. Running proto won't even reduce your payout by stomping you if you actually fight - destroying them will result in a much larger payout.

2)Also, anyone who is actually a vet almost certainly doesn't 'run the risk of going broke' because they have a massive quantity of ISK themselves given to them by the Uprising refunds. I lived off that for months after Uprising and still had hundreds of millions left before seeing a single ISK from PC. Protostomping is not something that just DNS do. Loads of people do it.

3)And regardless of the ISK levels behind it, the net result is the same - somebody gets stomped horribly by a load of guys in proto. If this is what is 'ruining the game' it is not DNS alone that is doing it.

That's basically my exasperation at a random DNS member coming in and undermining the idea that we're not all arrogant douchebags.

I'd be happy to have a TvT fight against you :^)

If I pubstomp I run the risk of going broke. NOBODY in DNS runs the risk of going broke if they hand out a few million a day to randoms and STILL run proto all day in pubs. THAT is how you are ruining the game for those who have absolutely zero aspirations of PC. You earn isk through PC, we earn isk from pubs. You stomp in pubs, we cannot make isk.

You wanna go a long way earning less ire from the community? Ban all corpmates from using any suit/weapon above adv in a pub. You are all supposedly good enough that you would still top the boards, but those less active players would have a chance. I would love to see tankers gone as well, but again a limit to MLT tanks would also work. They still tank, but not automatically the best thing on the field. I could/would care less if you owned 100% of PC if you kept that isk outta pubs. Pretty sure I'm not the only one.

Spssh we dont get paid to do lip services lolz its on our own free will to do soo
" if we wanted" but most people are just assuming and dont think sooo this is all opinions nothing less... lolz