Sarano Inc.

“S.PGD’s first hunk of moon was ready to be shattered and collected, our fine and hardy miners set out to take the task head on. All was going smoothly, mining away happily running on the blinding joy of seeing the rock blown into a thousand pieces. Quite a light show I’m lead to beleive.

However, it was not long before the rats showed up, at first just an Astero, scouting out our fleet. Then, before anyone could react, the dreaded Catalyst warped in, landing right by one of S.PGD’s Hulk class Exhumers, making short work of it. Valiantly, our only combat pilot on the grid managed to quickly tractor in all that remained of the Hulk, triggering aggression from the Astero, who, quickly set his drones on our Worm pilot. After a short brawl, there was glory regained for S.PGD as the Astero was blown to smithereens, later intel letting us know that said Astero had 14 confirmed kills and had been a nuisance to the region for quite some time. It’s bounty was well earned.”

“After establishing a successful trading business along with all the planetary infrastructure, S.PGD have made focus on hiring capsuleers willing to slog it away in the belts so that us as a corporation can get more ovens blazing and more ISK pouring into our pockets.

Our thanks go out to those miners, their first operation bringing in a considerable sum and starting a new venture for S.PGD. Fly safe, pilots.”

“The day she arrived in the hangar, what pride, strength... Power, I felt. It was only a matter of days before the crew were rallied together and she made her maiden voyage. Sat upon my chair as the commander of a battleship, I recall the euphoria well... Only to be matched on the second voyage, we undocked The Dominar to clear out some rogue drone swarms that had been spreading out all over New Eden. Watching the beams of light tear straight through everything they hit... 

The feeling I cannot describe... 

But...