Northbridge Services Group [XELLC]
12 members
Jun 5, 2010(16y)
3% tax
Combat
Kills18
Losses58
Efficiency24%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed7.10b
Lost9.53b
ISK Eff.43%
Balance-2424358573
Activity
Solo Kills12
Final Blows16
Points18
Members12
Last 90 Days
Kills0
Losses0
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
Northbridge Services Group [XELLC]
Members
12
Founded
Jun 5, 2010 (16 years)
Tax Rate
3%
Combat
Kills18
Losses58
Efficiency24%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed7.10b
Lost9.53b
ISK Efficiency43%
Balance-2424358573
Activity
Solo Kills12
Final Blows16
Points18
Members12
Last 90 Days
Kills0
Losses0
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
No data available
Bio
We've got the reach and the teeth of a killing machine with the need to bleed you when the light goes green.
Best believe, we're in a zone to be,
From our Yin to our Yang to our Yang Tze
Put a grin on our chins when you come to us, 'cuz we'll win,
We're a one-of-a-kind and we'll bring death to the place you're about to be: another river of blood runnin' under our feet
Forged in a fire lit long ago.
Stand next to us, you'll never stand alone.
We're last to leave, but the first to go,
Lord, make us dead before you make us old.
We feed on the fear of the devil inside of the enemy faces in our sights:
Aim with the hand, shoot with the mind, kill with a heart like arctic ice.
We bask in the glow of the rising war, lay waste to the ground of an enemy shore, wade through the blood spilled on the floor, and if another one stands we'll kill some more.
Bullet in the breech and a fire in us, like a cigarette thrown to gasoline,
If death don't bring you fear I swear, you'll fear these marching fleet.
Come to the nightmare, come to us, deep down in the dark where the devil be, in the maw with the jaws and the razor teeth, where the brimstone burns and the angel weeps.
Call to the gods if we cross your path and our silhouettes hang like body bags; hope is a moment now long past, the shadow of death is the one we cast.
Now we live lean and we mean to inflict the grief, and the least of us is still out of your reach.
The killing machine's gonna do the deed, until the river runs dry and our last breath leaves.
Chin in the air with a head held high, we'll stand in the path of the enemy line.
Feel no fear, know our pride: for God and Corp we'll end your life.
Diplomatic Contact: BigRip
Best believe, we're in a zone to be,
From our Yin to our Yang to our Yang Tze
Put a grin on our chins when you come to us, 'cuz we'll win,
We're a one-of-a-kind and we'll bring death to the place you're about to be: another river of blood runnin' under our feet
Forged in a fire lit long ago.
Stand next to us, you'll never stand alone.
We're last to leave, but the first to go,
Lord, make us dead before you make us old.
We feed on the fear of the devil inside of the enemy faces in our sights:
Aim with the hand, shoot with the mind, kill with a heart like arctic ice.
We bask in the glow of the rising war, lay waste to the ground of an enemy shore, wade through the blood spilled on the floor, and if another one stands we'll kill some more.
Bullet in the breech and a fire in us, like a cigarette thrown to gasoline,
If death don't bring you fear I swear, you'll fear these marching fleet.
Come to the nightmare, come to us, deep down in the dark where the devil be, in the maw with the jaws and the razor teeth, where the brimstone burns and the angel weeps.
Call to the gods if we cross your path and our silhouettes hang like body bags; hope is a moment now long past, the shadow of death is the one we cast.
Now we live lean and we mean to inflict the grief, and the least of us is still out of your reach.
The killing machine's gonna do the deed, until the river runs dry and our last breath leaves.
Chin in the air with a head held high, we'll stand in the path of the enemy line.
Feel no fear, know our pride: for God and Corp we'll end your life.
Diplomatic Contact: BigRip
Active Members
Stats
Kills0
Losses0
Efficiency0%
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
NPC Losses0
Final Blows0
Points0