The prices for the dashbots and other op stuff would make more sense if it was 200 rubles instead of euros/dollars/pounds/yen

How many shocktrain haechis are needed?

Intel guide: 5 solid hangars of spectre needed!

Hey pixonic? How much money do we need to pay for a workshop 2.0 slot? Or is it workshop 2.0 components? How many 1000’s of gold is needed for 100 haechi components?

-99% damage from everything, has 10 heavy slots, 5 anciles, 67kmph, 80 dash charges, ability to explode and do 100k damage with no self harm, and hmmm maybe 10k descend charges! THERE! READY FOR RELEASE, oh wait give it 9999999999999999999999999999999999 health!

thx everyone for the positivity! time to make this a post on WReddit!

if you get the Edgar Allan Poe references in this poem i wrote, you are great!

they give others gifts, prizes, and awards galore, but i receive nothing for sure! my eyes always got sore, looking at un-receivable prizes, gifts awards and more! things were moderately nice, fair and right. then the era became different, from boas to knights, and now whale bots and nothing more! i feel like the torture will be forevermore! has my luck been abandoned, forgotten, and locked away in yore? or is my luck sitting in yonder, that is what i shall forever ponder. i wander from shore to shore, looking if my luck is anymore. i ask the skies my inquisition, the answer that will complete my mission. will my luck show anymore? i hear a moan, a groan from the skies it has shown. a small panda falls from the sky, and it did not die, from the fall, from a place surely quite tall. it's name is pixonic, he said he was kind and fair and always tries! i think "what terrible lies!" it answers my particular question, with a heaving sigh, why it spoke like that i don't know why. it repeated my question "will my luck show anymore?" it replies "Nevermore"

i cry "pixonic, please be fair, if a little you care! will kindness you ever know? will you ever stop needing more?" quoth pixonic "Nevermore"

there used to be good equipment at a fair exchange, and now everything else has changed when they released a pretty little bot, that dashed, and that everyone sought. a particular bot, that could only be got by a by a time a godawful lot! haechi is it's name, it ruined the game! every update i feel is the same. the rotting pigsty of their office sits gloomy, out of shape, and needing more! will their greed cease from being evermore? quoth pixonic "Nevermore"

after the grinding day by day, night by night, i was almost ready to give up the fight! from the little lotteries, chests, and RNG gallore, i climbed little by little, forevermore. and then pixonic thought "what for"? they ruined the economy, even more than before! they are ignoring our pleads, our cries, but they lock us outside! the dashing monsters are getting worse evermore! will pixonic stop treating us so poor? quoth pixonic "Nevermore"

no more maps!, i shall destroy my bots, with scrap metal, wires, orkans and gore! shall i ever see the balanced battles anymore? shall i see no pilots so rich? who abandoned their old bots from the days of yore? quoth pixonic "Nevermore!"

i inquired to the developers, "shall the game be fair, ever again?" the reminiscence of fairness were shattered deep inside pixonic's core! oh well then... i wallow in misery, saddness and more, toiling around forevermore. "will cossacks, rogs, griffins and more, ever see daylight, or will they be forgotten in the days of yore? please answer yes or no, if yes, my heart will be ever sore! shall i never wail, and and be morose? may i forget about this? my heart truly aches! how many updates will you make, before all of my spirit you take? shall i see fairness or anything more?" quoth pixonic "Nevermore"