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Quarterly dispatches from New Eden — where Deep Space Hauling Express operations meet the living universe of EVE Online.
JITA — The exhaust fumes hadn't even cleared from the Caldari Navy's massive push into the Syndicate when the contracts started hitting the wire. War is a lot of things to a lot of people.
JITA 44 — The station alarms in the docking bays haven't stopped humming since the new year rang in. If you stand near the undock perimeter long enough, you can actually feel the vibrations in your boots—the low, continuous rumble of heavy freighters, blockade runners, and nervous frigates burning hard for the stargates.
JITA — On a cold, recycledair morning in January 21, YC 127 (January 21, 2025), I sat across from a man who had just done something profoundly stupid. I was nursing a mug of synthkaf in a greasy spoon café tucked away on Promenade Deck 4 of the Jita 44 Navy Assembly Plant.