I was nearing the end of my tether mining when CODE. arrived on the scene.
The rocks had already started whispering to me, and the concept of killing my fellow man to spare them the living hell I was enduring had already crept into the corners of my mind.
They didn’t really frequent the dark alley I generally hung out in to smoke my plagioclase, so it came as a surprise to me when one of their agents strolled merrily into my little corner of hell.
‘Do you have a mining permit? I can sell you one for 10 million ISK’
blank stare Mining permit? What’s that? Is it tasty?
While it may have been a bit rude, I ignored the agent while I did some reading on this CODE thingy.
Miner senses aflame I was instantly infuriated.
Extortion!
Strong arm protection racket!
Wait… 10 mil? Why so cheap? I go through that much in ammo on a busy day.
Something seemed fishy.
I hit D-scan.
I read it again.
I hit D-scan.
And I read it again.
Being a weird miner, I always mined aligned to a bookmark. It just struck me as sensible. Just keep about 75% max velocity and scoop up the rocks as you coast by.
Local spikes by three.
I hit D-scan.
Catalyst?
I hit another button and warped to station. Just as the cat lands all he gets to see are the tail lights of my mackinaw receding into the darkness.
So, I spent some time thinking about what I’d read.
The CODE as a document is a wonderfully engineered piece of work, designed to immediately polarize it’s readers. It’s very hard to remain indifferent about it.
Then I also realized just how much I hated mining.
I already had a full time job that I didn’t like much in RL… and now I was paying to work part time as ‘leisure’.
As an odd coincidence I got an invite to Lords of Midnight a few days after that, which gave me an opportunity to learn from some pretty cool folks about all sorts of violence and fuckery done to the fellow man. I hung up my industry skillset almost completely from there out.
Since then I’ve flown with and against members of CODE. and found that like any other organization there are some really cool folks and a few asshats mixed in. They love what they do and like the CODE itself, it’s hard to remain indifferent to their activities if you are made aware of them.
I don’t do the suicide gank thing, tried once back in 09 and was less than enchanted.
Being that most of what I do anymore revolves around reminding folks that they are not truly alone out there I can’t really dislike them. They are at the very least keeping things interesting.
And no, I never did buy that guy’s permit.
Are they tasty?
asking for a friend.