Despite that momumental failure of a mech, YTR is still building what it can to profit from the deep seas of space.

Focusing mainly on ground units, YTR specializes in making tanks. However, we are prone to attack. Especially when there is that stupid engineer who has to let some virus into our best rovers.


Shame that rover broke down. It did have an interesting method of turning with sensors.

Okay, okay, you've seen a bunch of other guides like this ranging from way better than this to utter bull *bleep*. You've seen at least 100 of these things and you are scrolling down now for a TL;DR note. Well, no. These are different types, mostly, so I just gave you an excuse to utilize 5% of your brainpower reading this depressingly screenshotless guide.

(Don't worry, though, I might have time to edit this at some point in the future.)



HvT - Hendrycks Trymire. A heavily armed, slow transport. Inspired by Hendrycks, the man who boasted of lifting the mountain on Europa and burn down the moon of ice. While a nice story, there is almost no doubt that this is just a fable that children read and dream of.

g2 - Generation 2. Typically assumed to be the next line of YTR ships, this is far from the truth. These ships are stolen directly from KSI, BI, and other small manufacturers. However, people do believe that YTR makes these ships, so they keep up the guise that they do. The difference between YTR and stolen "g2" is the black and purple coat on a triangular heavy hull.

HvC - Hovercraft. Not to be confused with Hendrycks Trymire, HvC craft are typically versatile or unique hovercraft, meant to absorb punishment and be agile at the same time. Lord Clang is often appeased when Darth Vec is trying to make a Youtube video.

I will add more classes as time permits. Please leave a comment for any class suggestions.

This is just a story to be used as food for thought or inspiration. I hope you enjoy, I'll add more as soon as I can.



Here be dragons. Fly as they may, and shot down as they will be. We hunt the dragon.
The dragon takes many shapes. Some are as broken as a canopy of lies. Some shapes take the form of an army. But never-the-less, he is still just the dragon.

The dragon is our prey. Anonymous inhabits him. Anonymous, a virus uploaded online, full of the devious compatibility that the original human group may have once held, now haunts the servers of our ships and makes an army out of the scraps of our ships.

These insane, cryptic lines make sense not, maybe, but prey yields in the end. The tale of a Space Pirate Hunt, you shall hear.--

"Bah, you idiot," roared Chef, "Upload our hunt to the servers?"

"Tranquilo, amigo mío, we have just lifted from our docks and already you terrorize your crew," I replied angrily. Like I was going to just lie back and listen to this Estúpido. Sí claro.

"They had better not catch this ship," Chef warned. He did his famous finger wag. "They catch this ship, then our bosses won't pay up." Patético. This imbécil believes that just selling all our computers and using the money to stack up on a personal stack of Doritos was staying off the grid?

"Tranquilos, no encontrarán esta nave-," I started to say.

"Speak english, damn it you stupid eejit!"

"They won't find this ship," I muttered,"Retardar, Tonto estúpido, not if you give reason to let the Dragon catch us."

Now, the logs I wrote did say the dragon was a ship, I think. There is just one last one, one last dragon to shut down. I volunteered for this suicide mission to finish the work of my friends, those who died trying to stop him before. This is the hardest one to kill, though, he is a factory. Anonymous uses this dragon to make drones to hunt us down. Our rover Diablo craft to be changed into a dragon.

And liftoff. I can only hope that I find the dragon scrap and Anonymous vanquished under my feet after this...


To Be Continued... (As time permits :D)