"Every man or maiden who shall, fall by the stroke of a sword, or by loss of breathe from the thighs of a maiden, shall be welcomed into Valhalla by me, Odin." - Odin
Our missles, who art in launchers Hallowed be thy payload Thy warhead come Our enemies be done In low sec As it is in high sec Give us this day Our daily kill And forgive us our WCS's But we won't forgive those that use them against us And lead us not into bubbles, But deliver us from scramblers For thine is the thermal, The explosive, And the kinetic EM