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"Sharp, Pointy and Not for Kids!"

Current

Blade. is currently holding some space in Fountain and helped IT Alliance with the invasion of Fountain that was holded by Pandemic Legion, Sons of Tangra and Event Horizon.

Member Corporatons

Blade Holding [-EMO-]
Fallen Angel's [FALG]
Hakata Group [-HG-]
U-208 [U-208]
Ginnungagaps Rymdfarargille [GGRG]

Ex-Member Corprations

Space Pioneers [SP4CE] Left - 2009-07-21
Point of No Return [PUNT] Left - 2009-07-15
Requiem of Hades [SOCM] Left - 2009-06-14 and founded the new alliance Panda Supremacy
Absolutely No Retreat [-ANR-] Left - 2009-06-20
Wraith.Wing [.WW.] Left - 2008-10-07
Aegis Evolution [A-EVO] Kicked - 2009-02-05
Adinak Epac [CAPEK] Left - 2009-02-17

History

Blade. Alliance was founded by Proxay, following the disbanding of Xelas Alliance.

The original concept was put forward to Proxay by SirMolle from Evolution (Band of Brothers), when Xelas' eviction was announced. SirMolle explained to Proxay that although his previous alliance was no longer a feasible asset, there were members, and member corporations which BoB wanted to maintain an ongoing friendship with. Proxay then recruited a few corporations, they were:

Fallen Angel's [FALG]
Hakata Group [-HG-]
Requiem of Hades [SOCM]
Rytri Lva [RYTRI]
Industrial Warlords [INWAR]

THE GREAT DELVE WAR I

After initial conception, Blade. was to move into Immensea region, and base from 111-F1. Only after 2 weeks, the area was deemed worthless, and abandoned by the alliance to be taken by whomever wanted it. After the stint to Immensea, Blade. moved into Querious, to aid Firmus Ixion (FIX) against: Against All Authorities (aAa) and Interstellar Alcohol Conglomerate (IAC).

Blade. provided invaluable leadership qualities through their FC's and helped stabilize the area. Shortly thereafter, the Mercenary Coalition (MC) was sent in to help prepare for the push into Catch. Between these entities the area was held strong, and when Band of Brothers (BOB) arrived, the push was fast, and hard. FAT-6P and 25S- were taken in a series of heated battles, preparing the way for Band of Brothers to steamroll down into Feythabolis, and continue their war.

At this point Blade. split from the group, to regroup in their new home in Catch.

Over the course of the next few months, the battle re-ignited the conflict quickly saw all regions, bar delve, taken back by the Coalition. The battles in Delve were heated and fierce, and the final turn-around which saw the Greater BOB Coalition (GBC) turn it around, and push out was witnessed in NOL-M9. The final push was required here, but the power and force wasn't there, the rallied and well supplied forces pushed back, killing a titan and mothership in NOL, and slowly began a reclamation of old land and borders.

For its service, Blade. was given Querious to inhabit. As Blade. had never been a rent-paying alliance, the only condition was to enforce standings upon the region, and protect it from outside forces as best it could.

This saw a period of unprecedented growth and prosperity for Blade., allowing much needed growth, consolidation and attitude building time.

MAX Campaign

Further information to be added.

The Great DELVE War II

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The Move to Curse

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Ethereal Dawn and HALE Constellation

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Alliance Tournaments

Blade. has competed in the Fifth, Sixth and Seventh Alliance Tournaments. It presented a meager showing in the Fifth; however, Blade. proved they had learned from their past mistakes and gave a strong showing in the Sixth. The seventh demonstrated a medicore showing from Blade. This may have been due to their ongoing conflicts in Curse securing space, and lack of planning for the first match, their second match showed great improvement, although not enough to make it through tot he qualifying rounds.

Alliance Tournament 7 - Battle Reports

Blade. Versus Dead Terrorists

And lo the armies of the Prox rested, drank and ate well in their tents. Before them lay peril and devastation, yet no man feared. For so said the voice of the Prox, If ye overload thy weapons and they do blow up, it means naught, but that thine overload was not hard enough., and the men did listen, and their hearts were calm.

And the sodomite armies of Joder gathered so upon the field, their voices spewing filth and blasphemy. The Prox looked upon them and their weapons, and his joy did spread like honey milk across the faces of his men.

But as the truth and light filled the armies of the Prox, the Blasphemy of Joder was set in motion. For his ineptitude disguised itself as a trap, and the Prox, filled with his infinite faith in man, spoke: Their rook is at the front of their field, meant to make fools of us as our arrows bounce off its hidden armor! Surely it is invincible, let our swords point toward more opportune vessels!

And so the armies of the Prox did battle with the armies of Joder, and they shared each others blood. But alas, the Blasphemy of Joder was that there was no trap, mere folly. And so the Prox left the field in shame with his shattered army in trail. Yet, in this dire hour, he once more lifted the hearts of his men! For such is the glory of the Prox, in all its greatness. He stood tall upon his broken armor and spoke thus: Do not despair, my children, though our kill scrolls are filled with letters describing our losses. For hear me, I shall not rest, nor shall thee, until five billion gold sekirs of their losses have been recorded!

And so, the Prox let it be known that he would lead a mighty army against those who worship the cow. And there was much rejoicing.

Blade. Versus Pod Liberation Authority

The Prox stood so upon a mighty rock, and raised his glistening scimitar toward the heavens, proclaiming: Alas my friends, today we may die, but we do so with great valour, and it shall be glorious.

So he spoke, and his armies did listen. Their eyes filled with tears of pride and sexual excitement. And battle was joined with the armies of Naxias. As Giridion threw himself at their sorceror, the archers of the Prox let off a mighty volley. As Giridion held their sorceror to the ground, draining his powers, a hail of arrows descended upon the pair.

For the Glory of the Prox, he whispered to the sorceror as the arrows pierced them both, joining them in death. With their mighty sorceror dead, the armies of Naxias fell into a deep despair, as the armies of the Prox were filled with hope.

The Prox let out a mighty battle cry, asking of his men that they overload fucking everything yet again. And as their blades, and their ballistas, and their cannon did run hot, so did the mighty army of Naxias fall, one by one.

Soon their destruction was nigh, and the Prox did raise his arm. His men turned to him, as he spoke once more: Leave this last man, my children, that he may bring tidings to all who oppose us of what has transpired here. Let him speak of ownage and humiliation for all those who bear arms against the Prox.

And the armies of the Prox did stand down, and leave the bloodied and broken survivor to inch his way home.