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Post by Deleted on Aug 31, 2012 3:38:30 GMT -5
I love the new ships. The only problem I have is with the pirate ironclad. A pirate having a 38 hull 30 armor ship is a major problem. I love a 30 armor ship, but can you make it a class ship so I don't have to worry about getting rammed with it?
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Post by Cory Trese on Aug 31, 2012 3:51:24 GMT -5
We logged this from your earlier post, thanks for the suggestion we're planning on doing more testing.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 31, 2012 3:53:35 GMT -5
Thanks. Its only because my lv71 captain got his 30 hul 31 armor rammed to death by a 22 hull 9 armor ship. I don't even want to imagine getting rammed by an ironclad  |
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Post by ab357 on Sept 4, 2012 8:30:57 GMT -5
My current fav ship is the Ironclad carrier with a 50 hull  |
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Post by rabidbite on Sept 4, 2012 10:23:44 GMT -5
Thanks. Its only because my lv71 captain got his 30 hul 31 armor rammed to death by a 22 hull 9 armor ship. I don't even want to imagine getting rammed by an ironclad The Carrot Stick shuddered. The screech of the hull rose to a god-awful crescendo. Rabid Rabbit wowed as pieces of hull, his hull, flew past the bridge in metallic projectiles big enough to cut a skyscraper in half. The barrage guns of the Carrot Stick continued spewing metallic projectiles regardless of the range. No one ever accused the mad rabbit of restraint. The massive new warship class sported a crevice a quarter mile long on its otherwise pretty armored hull ... but nothing else. "We just bounced off their hull like a ping-pong ball," Bonnie breathed. Zonk was practically fucking the air spouting incoherent spice induced visions of bliss. The spice auto injector was going full bore. Rabbit started laughing, "Oh man, that was intense! Zonk is going to bust a seam!" "Well, we can't break through their hull," Bonnie mused. "Got a better idea? " Rabid Rabbit opened his mouth.. Bonnie arched an eyebrow, "Please don't say we're going to try to ram it again." Rabid Rabbit closed his mouth and mock glared. He coughed, "I would never be so ... repetitive. We're going to express our desire in a forceful invasive gesture." Rabbit picked up his chainsaw and grinned in a remarkably boyish manner that belittled the utter insanity behind his eyes. Bonnie huffed a laugh and got up, "Invasive gesture indeed." Rabbit transmitted through the ship, "Buckle up boys and girls, it's raining hell out there and we're going for a stroll." rabid |
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