valsorim
Amarr
Spook Division
BricK sQuAD.
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Posted - 2009.08.24 19:18:00 -
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EVE is very different now. For combat pilots hold in their mortal hands the power to abolish all forms of human poverty and all forms of human life. And yet the same patriotic beliefs for which our noble CEOs and FCs fought are still the cornerstone of this alliance's existance
We dare not forget that we are the heirs of Stain.
Let the word go forth from this time and place, to friend and foe alike, that the torch has been passed to a new legion of Bricksters - born into this cruel world, tempered by war, disciplined by a hard and bitter peace, proud of our superior heritage - and unwilling to witness or permit the slow undoing of those rights to which this alliance has always been committed, and to which we are committed today at home and throughout the EVE universe.
Let every corporation know, whether it wishes us well or ill, that we shall pay any price, bear any burden, meet any hardship, support any friend, slay any foe, in order to assure the survival and the success of our liberty.
This much we pledge - Stain is our home and shall remain as such.
To those old allies whose cultural and spiritual origins we share, we pledge the loyalty of faithful friends. United, there is little we cannot do in a host of cooperative ventures. Divided, there is little we can do - for we dare not meet a powerful challenge at odds and split asunder.
To those new enemies of our enemies whom we welcome to the ranks of the free, we pledge our word that one form of tyranny and dictatorship shall not have passed away merely to be replaced by a far more iron tyranny. We shall not always expect to find them supporting our view. But we shall always hope to find them strongly supporting their own freedom - and to remember that, in the past, those who foolishly sought power by riding the back of the tiger ended up inside of one.
Finally, to those corporations who would make themselves our adversary, we offer not a pledge but an oath signed in blood: you will falter and die miserably!
In your hands, comrade Bricksters, will rest the final success of our course.
Now the trumpet summons us again - not as a call to bear arms, though armed we need be at all times; not as a call to battle, though embattled we are - but a call to bear the burden of a long twilight struggle, a struggle against the common enemies of all free citizens of the south: tyranny, poverty, disease, and war itself coming from the filthy, unworthy and pathetic alliances of the Stainwagon supported by the dying corporations of the alliance formerly known as the Band of Brothers.
We shall send you back to the abyss!
In the history of Bricks, now we have been granted the role of defending freedom in its hour of maximum danger. We do not shank from this responsibility - we welcome it. I do not believe that any of us would exchange places with other people of Stainwagon. The energy, the faith, the devotion which we bring to this endeavour will light our alliance and corporations within and all who serve it -- and the glow from that fire can truly light the region we abide in.
And so, my fellow Bricksters, I say:
LET THEM COME!!!
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