On the Twelth Day of Christmas My Corpmates Gave to Me...

Twelve carebears crying,
Eleven salvaged scraps,
Ten nulsec sweepings,
Nine Shuttles running,
Eight campers camping,
Seven blasters blasting,
Six frigates popping,
Five rounds of void,
Four megathrons,
Three autocannons,
Two podded miners,
and a hammerhead orbiting Jita 3.

Happy Holidays everybody.