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Irongut
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Posted - 2007.06.15 12:24:00 -
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Edited by: Irongut on 15/06/2007 12:28:28
I'm looking forward to this, just need to decide which class I'm going to enter. Hopefully I won't make the same noob mistakes I made in the last race of season 2 and warp to the wrong belt again. 
I've also got a few corp members interested so there may be more than a one man team from M8S. 
(Edit for speeling.)
My software never has bugs. It just develops random features.
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Irongut
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Posted - 2007.07.08 23:17:00 -
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See you all on Saturday for another close fought Interceptor race. Hopefully my team mate will make it this time and not be watching holoreels with his mates. 
My software never has bugs. It just develops random features.
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Irongut
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Posted - 2007.07.14 17:12:00 -
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Kendar you know women call it stalking...
My software never has bugs. It just develops random features.
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Irongut
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Posted - 2007.08.20 14:27:00 -
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Glad to hear you enjoyed your first race Lief.
It was an interesting night with 2 of the low sec waypoints destroyed by pirates. They called themselves anti-pirate but destroyed waypoints and wanted paid to not interfere with the race when it passed through their home constellation. In my experience most pirates are more honest than that.
So where's Gyra with the results?
Always program as if the person who will be maintaining your program is a violent psychopath that knows where you live.
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Irongut
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Posted - 2007.08.24 12:20:00 -
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"Urrrgh what's that noise?" Irongut moaned. The room swam as he opened his eyes and struggled to avoid throwing up. "Ohhh my head. I told Mentarn mixing Crash into that Amarrian brandy was a bad idea. I really should stop drinking with that gangster" he thought.
A light was blinking on the comms unit on the other side of the room. Detaching himself from the tangle of tanned arms, legs and sheets he crossed the room. "Who the hell's calling me here? I'm supposed to be out of the loop." he grumbled. "Keep it down would you" moaned one of the girls, "I'm trying to sleep off a hangover."
He deactivated the incoming call alarm and checked the console. Recognising the source of the coded transmission he transferred the call to the next room, pulled on a mostly clean shirt and ran his fingers through his hair. Glancing at a mirror as he left the room he thought "I look terrible, she's going to give me a hard time again."
The image of a pretty, young Achura coalesced above the coffee table as he sat on a couch. "You look ill," she said in a husky voice. "Have you been drinking with that Cartel thug again?"
"Good morning to you too Hsi," he rasped. "I've told you before, Mentarn isn't a thug he has people for that. Now what is so damn important that you had to disturb me here?"
"Gyra's scheduled the next race of the season, it's in Genesis this Sunday." she replied. "I've completed the ship modifications you ordered but we need you to run some safety tests before the race. The sooner you get back here the better."
"Well it'll have to wait. I've got a few jobs to do here and we don't want to annoy our friends now do we?" he said raising an eyebrow.
She looked worried. "But if the modifications overload the warp drive they'll be cleaning bits of you off the station windows in several systems. We need to run a carefully controlled test and you're the only one that can fly the ship. Computer models just won't cut it with this kind of..."
He interrupted her, "Send Gyra a message to confirm I'll be there and don't worry, I trust your engineering skills. I'll see you on Sunday about 2 hours before the race."
"But..." she sighed. "Ok you're the boss. I'll see you on Sunday."
As the girl's image faded Irongut rubbed the stubble on his chin. "I better grab a shower and get moving," he thought. "It's going to be a busy weekend."
Always program as if the person who will be maintaining your program is a violent psychopath that knows where you live.
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Irongut
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Posted - 2007.10.08 04:28:00 -
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On behalf of M'8'S Corp and myself I'd like to congratulate all this season's racers and especially the winners of each class and their corps. It has been a long and hard fought season with moments of sadness, frustration, happiness and glory for everyone. We're looking forward to Season 4 and hope our new team will challenge the leaders for wins more often.
Always program as if the person who will be maintaining your program is a violent psychopath that knows where you live.
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