After a successful null-sec brawl, Skipp returns to the staging hisec system only to find his friend Jebi sitting on a citadel all flashy and inviting. So as any good fellow would do - he opens fire only to be party-pooped by a roaming Triglavian fleet. In a matter of a second, Maller's shields go down and they start crunching away the armor forcing him to warp off. Sadness occurs...