The agent even warned us and advised to bring a few people. Well, to cut a long story short: After 9 hours trying to kill the last four battleships with a Prophecy and Kestrel we had to give up. Khimeth, already falling asleep, almost crashed into one of the myriads of cruiser- and battlecruiser-wrecks we had left behind. And I was running out of ideas on how to crack those bastards open. Backup was 26 jumps away. So we called it a day. At least we knew upfront that it might be a bit tough, as we had checked several intelligence reports that were accessible within the New Eden Network.

But today I simply ignored checking any intelligence report upfront. I looked at the reward, thought to myself that its not worth bringing a battlecruiser five jumps away and therefore started again with a poorly fitted Omen. What do you expect for 500.000 ISK from an agent only being permission level 3?
After facing several gallentean battlecruisers in the second pocket I really regretted being hasty. I gave it two tries with the Omen before I jumped back to our station. Truly enraged I changed into the HMS Royal Pecker and left the station with the afterburners already running. Good thing was that I prevented myself from switching on all six beamturrets - wildly shooting into the next vicinity. The rest of the job was a piece of cake besides being annoyed by myself all the time.
"Ok, once more for you Mister Nogunata: Intel is your friend! Intel is your friend! Intel is your friend!".
(Recovered blog-entry from 2009)
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