Friday, April 5, 2013

184th Entry


April 10th, 2037

1331

Dear Space Diary

What did you say?

“They launched. Around 1ish. It went quite well.”

I missed it!

“Probably why it went quite well.”

How could you launch the ships without me?

“They were ready, so we launched them. We didn’t think there was much reason to waste time, given it’s a defence system.”

…I’m really quite hurt. I need to go.

“And sulk?”

No. I’m a man. Men don’t sulk.

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“Finished sulking yet?”

…Yes.

“Good. Come take a look at this.”

What am I looking at?

“Star chart of Marysvilletopia’s solar system.”

And what’s that big thing in the middle?

“Most people would call that the sun.”

None of this chart is labelled.

“It’s a star. It looks like a star. And it’s on something called a Star Chart. Anyway, this line here is the Zubrin, and this line here is your ship.”

And where are we?

“We’re on a spaceship.”

…Where are we on the chart?

“We’re not. We’ve been rocketing away at lightspeed. We’d be about… here.”

The coffee pot?

“Astronomically speaking, yes.”

And where’s Earth?

“Umm… the toilet.”

Astronomically –

“- Speaking, yes.”

Hang on, so we’re the coffee pot, and this line is my pod, so that means… it’s heading right for us?

“Well, more precisely it’s heading for Earth, but yes.”

Why is it going to Earth?

“I needed something far away that was near Earth. I want the decoy rocks to be between Earth and Marysvilletopia. Turns out Earth was the only thing we had definitive coordinates for.”

So is it going to hit us?

“Well, we can go as fast as it. And we’ve about a week’s head start. So no.”

Alright. Good! Well done.

“Thank you.”

Still should have got me for the launch.

“Look. Let it go.”

I guess you’re right.

“Like I let the launches go.”

That was cold.

April 13th, 2037

0902

Good morning Mary.

“Good morning!”

You’re in a good mood.

“Well, today’s the day. Again.”

What about today?

“Couple of things. Firstly, your ship is going to jump to lightspeed today.”

We hope.

“The engine was working perfectly.”

When we left. And before you had your clonebuddies start attacking it with a crowbar.

“Diagnostics said it was fine. Really. Stop worrying.”

And secondly?

“Secondly, today we blow up the bombs on the doors. Today the plan actually comes into effect.”

Wow. That’s a little bit exciting.

“Just a bit, yes.”

Although if you misjudged the bomb, that also might break the engine.

“Look, I know bombs, ok? How do you think I destroyed the clone facility?”

…I really don’t want to get on your bad side, do I.

“Nope.”

So how do you detonate the bombs? Timer?

“Nope. Come on, I’ve got a surprise for you.”

0905

“Ta-dah!”

…It’s a button.

“A big red button. I designed it and everything.”

What does it do?

“It’s a big red ominous looking button. Come on, I made it for you. Guess.”

…You mean  –

“Bingo.”

Wednesday, April 3, 2013

183rd Entry


April 10th, 2037 
  
1000 
  
Dear Space Diary 
  
How are we looking? 
  
“I don’t know about you, but I’m looking fabulous.” 
  
…And the launch? 
  
“Yes, that’s fine too. Both ships are fuelled and ready to go.” 
  
How’s the door release mechanism? 
  
“Well, me and the Marys spent most of yesterday going over a neat little design if I do say so. It tracks the oxygen levels to detect when the ship moves from external air filters to internal supplies and then overrides the door switch to release, and at the same time triggers the release of the rocks.” 
  
That’s very impressive. 
  
“Thanks! I thought so. It only has one tiny drawback.” 
  
What’s that? 
  
“It doesn’t work. Like, at all. So I just had the Marys bust the locks with a crowbar.” 
  
But how will you get them to open once they’re in space. 
  
“A sudden burst of thermal and kinetic energy.” 
  
A bomb? 
  
“Bingo. Well, two bombs. One to open the door, one to split the container with the rocks and push them into space.” 
  
Sound inelegant. 
  
“Inelegant as hell. But it’ll work.” 
  
How do you know? 
  
“I… know explosives.” 

Ah, from your 20 years of reading. 
  
“No. Um, from before.” 
  
You were an interesting teenager. 
  
“To put it mildly.” 
  
If I go home and look around, am I going to find a permanent record of any kind? 
  
“Well, first, that would very ungentlemanly of you. And secondly… no. Nothing stuck.” 
  
Your feminine wiles? 
  
“My father’s wallet.” 
  
Ahhhh. 
  
“Shut up.” 
  
Then why are you smiling? 
  
“I said shut up.” 
  
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How you guys doing down there? 
  
<INCOMING TRANSMISSION> 
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WE’RE FINE! THANKS FOR ASKING. 
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Er, yes. And are the ships ready. 
  
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YEP, THEY’RE FULL . 
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“Are the bombs set? 
  
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BOMBS? WHAT BOMBS? THERE ARE BOMBS? OH GOD, ARE NASA ATTACKING ALREADY? 
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“The bombs to release the rocks into space.” 
  
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OH. RIGHT. BOMBS. I TOTALLY KNOW ABOUT THOSE, DON’T I? 
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Which Mary are we talking to? 
  
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…MARY 53.0 
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Where’s 2.0? 
  
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HAVING A NAP. 
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So you’re filling in. 
  
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IT WAS MY MOMENT TO SHINE! 
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How’s that working out for you?” 
  
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NOT GREAT. 
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<INCOMING TRANSMISSION> 
  
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SORRY ABOUT THAT GUYS, IT’S 2.0 HERE. BOMBS ARE SET, WE HAVEN’T ARMED THEM, WE’RE GOING TO DO THAT JUST BEFORE LAUNCHING. 
  
HMM. OTHER THAN THAT… WE’RE READY! THIS IS EXCITING, ISN’T IT. 
  
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“…Are you sure we’re talking to 2.0?” 
  
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YES! IT’S ME. I GET EXCITED ABOUT THINGS. 
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“No I don’t.” 
  
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I’M 20 YEARS YOUNGER THAN YOU, I WASN’T TRAPPED IN SPACE, AND I HAVE MY OWN PLANET.  
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Whoa, ok, that was a bit harsh. But now’s not the time for anger… 
  
“I’m not angry. That was a pretty good comeback.” 
  
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So I’ve been thinking. This is a pretty momentous occasion. Should we make a speech before they launch? 
  
“To whom?” 
  
I dunno. The universe? 
  
“That would be difficult.” 
  
Why? 
  
“They launched half an hour ago.”