It began as a simple, everyday idea: To raid the Tada-O gate once again and show the Ten-Gu who's boss. But it turned out to be so much more. After hours upon hours of waiting for the Ten-Gu Harvester, or Harvey as we like to call him, all hope seemd lost, but a small group of pilots decided not to let something like a fashionably late Ten-Gu ruin their night. So they set up camp and all night long they sat. Singing songs about Harvey, telling stories about home and even finding a strange fascination with random number generators around the warm glow of the forever nerfed Tada-O banner. They waited...and waited...and waited. Though the group got smaller and smaller as the hours ticked by, a select few pilots braved the dangers of Cooper all for one little Ten-gu. Just when it seemd like all hope was lost, out popped Harvey happy and carefree as ever. Seeing this, the pilots suddenly found a new burst of energy and within moments rallied a massive multi-race strike force. They all fought bravely and gave it everything they had, and in the end they came out on top of the Ten-gu once again. Once the raid was done, the money was handed out, the loot was distributed among the lucky bidders, and many pilots flew home to their stations to get some well deserved rest.This reporter would like to dedicate this story to all the pilots who stayed throughout the night and fought past the sleep deprivation all for one little Ten-Gu named Harvey.
