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Crusade chapter 3 (standard:science fiction, 2245 words) [3/11] show all parts | |||
Author: St George | Added: Mar 11 2003 | Views/Reads: 2599/1904 | Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
Crusade continued | |||
Carver stood and walked out of his office, “You have the bridge Mr Logan” he said to the first officer as he walked towards the exit. Outside he stepped into the transport tube and casually floated down to deck 83, in no hurry. “Where are you going Captain?” asked Alecto, her face appearing on a wall-screen. “Section nine, hangars,” he responded, stepping into the shuttle, immediately Alecto accelerated the shuttle down the length of the ship to Station 9. The hangars took up all of decks 101 through 146 in Section nine and a large part of those decks in Section eight, each hangar was thirty feet from floor to ceiling and so took up almost four normal decks. When the shuttle reached Section nine Carver descended to deck 101, where the main space traffic control suite and hangar co-ordination rooms were. When fully loaded Crusader could field a veritable swarm of dependant craft, all of which had to be hangered and supported onboard. Most of the hangars were empty at the moment, the only craft on board were two real space vacuum/atmospheric shuttles and one hyperspace capable mid-range transport shuttle. After they completed shakedown and returned to Mars the hangars would be filled with fighters, tanks, dropships additional shuttles and the equipment required to service them. Carver had decided to personally inspect his ship during the journey to Mars, and since the Hangers were so vast it seemed like the logical place to start. Two weeks later, and with less than half of the ship explored, Carver was sitting in his quarters dictating personal log entry, “April 18th, today we received our first transmission from Earth since launching. As well as official information there was personal mail, newspapers and recorded news programs from the past two weeks. Having been in Anduril territory for the past eight months overseeing construction of Crusader this is the first news of home I have seen in a long time. The Aachen pact dictates that only Neo Mir and the stellar navy have access to Anduril spacefaring technology, but in other fields human and Anduril scientists have been collaborating and the news is full of breakthroughs in many disciplines. I can't help wondering if, as a species, it is healthy for us to acquire so much knowledge so fast. On an unrelated note, with the stellar navy now fully operational, Neo Mir has finally become what it aimed to be, an organisation dedicated to peaceful science. Ten days ago they launched the first dedicated interstellar science vessel, the SS (Solarian Starship) Athena, the Greek goddess of wisdom. I find it ironic that as well as being Goddess of wisdom, Athena was also the keeper of Zeus's weapons I think there is definitely an unintentional subtext at work here,” Carver finished. “I think you're right Captain,” said Alecto, “it is ironic. Though perhaps Hephaestus would be more appropriate, the god of fire and metalworking who made the weapons. History shows us that scientific advancement is almost always turned to war-like ends eventually.” “That's a pessimistic point of view Alecto, though I have to admit that it is accurate.” The area Carver intended to inspect next was one of the most critical on the ship, he stood outside the entryway; the words on the door were innocuous enough ‘central processing', but the door itself was designed to leave nobody in any doubt that the list of those allowed entry was extremely short. He stepped through. Beyond the door was a large hall, along both sides of which were tall metal cylinders. Each had a variety of tubes sprouting from it and the air throbbed with the noise of the coolant system that maintained the cylinders contents at 275 degrees K. At the end of the room was a large computer consol. In front of him Alecto's holographic avatar appeared, “Well, its nice to meet you in person Captain.” she said. The 16 cylinders, called bio-cells contained Alecto's organic processing medium, the material inside them was her only physical presence. Because she was organic, not electrical, she required nutrients rather than electricity to sustain her and these were supplied by the green tubes; the black ones removed the waste products; red ones contained the organic bio-electricity conductors that linked the cylinders and these, Carver knew, were almost exactly alike to his own nerve cells. Finally blue tubes took more ‘nerves' to the room below where the bioelectricity was converted into light pulses and taken, via fiberoptic cables to all parts of the ship. “Can I help you Captain?” “Nothing special, how about an operation status report?” “As you wish Captain. I am currently processing an average of 740,268 commands a second, I am consuming 400 calories an hour, and generating 4.2 BTU's of waste heat, I am currently operating at 0.000078% of capacity.” During his Neo Mir days Carver had seen several experimental bio-computers, not least the ones installed on Envoy 1. He hadn't been part of the computer research team (unofficially called cyberdyne Click here to read the rest of this story (133 more lines)
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