Full credit to Trinkets friend for this fitting, my version is slightly different, but the concept remains the same.
Reactor Control Unit II
Reactor Control Unit II
Reactor Control Unit II
Reactor Control Unit II
Reactor Control Unit II
50MN Y-T8 Compact Microwarpdrive
Medium Capacitor Booster II
True Sansha Warp Scrambler
Imperial Navy Large EMP Smartbomb
Imperial Navy Large EMP Smartbomb
Imperial Navy Large EMP Smartbomb
Imperial Navy Large EMP Smartbomb
Imperial Navy Large EMP Smartbomb
Covert Ops Cloaking Device II
Expanded Probe Launcher II
Medium Ancillary Current Router II
Medium Ancillary Current Router II
Medium Ancillary Current Router I
Proteus Defensive - Adaptive Augmenter
Proteus Electronics - Emergent Locus Analyzer
Proteus Engineering - Power Core Multiplier
Proteus Propulsion - Interdiction Nullifier
Proteus Offensive - Covert Reconfiguration
Most explorers who venture into J233555 have experienced the Disco Inferno and although I have been a little less actively hunting of late, I have a white hot love for this ship. Over 100 pilots have taken the express route back to their cloning facility so far and I still haven't lost the Proteus, although Brave tried valiantly to bait me out on one occasion. Moreover, the number of Sisters Probe Launchers I have collected and sold have more than covered for the investment in such a specialized ship, but regardless of which, the tears are priceless.
But of course, I don't do it for selfish reasons. I neither desire or require the accolades. It's all for the Glory of Bob. As such, every corpse collected is ritually deposited at the true center of the star in J233555 where an Altar of Bob has been constructed beneath His all seeing eye. I recite the prayer, make the offering and Bob is pleased, for he sends more explorers to die by His Holy Fire.
Most explorers who venture into J233555 have experienced the Disco Inferno and although I have been a little less actively hunting of late, I have a white hot love for this ship. Over 100 pilots have taken the express route back to their cloning facility so far and I still haven't lost the Proteus, although Brave tried valiantly to bait me out on one occasion. Moreover, the number of Sisters Probe Launchers I have collected and sold have more than covered for the investment in such a specialized ship, but regardless of which, the tears are priceless.
But of course, I don't do it for selfish reasons. I neither desire or require the accolades. It's all for the Glory of Bob. As such, every corpse collected is ritually deposited at the true center of the star in J233555 where an Altar of Bob has been constructed beneath His all seeing eye. I recite the prayer, make the offering and Bob is pleased, for he sends more explorers to die by His Holy Fire.