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Mark III (An open Modern Tech RP)

Schultaria Prime
31-03-2004, 07:43
OOC: This is an extension of a technology RP that Doujin and I were working on that never got off the ground. It is open to all people under one stipulation.

+ You must send an official document in this thread stating who is arriving to attend this demonstration prior to RPing; also, their methods of arrival would be nice too.

-The story: Four years after Doujin came to Schultaria Prime's aid with a attempt to produce their first indigenous nuclear reactor, Schultaria's scientists feel comfortable enough to construct their second original reactor design. The new reactor, simply known as "Mark III", was built using the ideas of the late Schultarian Professor Haarvekord, of whom the entire foundation of Schultarian nuclear research has been based. Months of testing and intensive computer simulations have led to this date, and this time everyone in the project is certain that the reactor will lead Schultaria into a more prosperous scientific age.

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Sitting at side by side desks, two figures were furiously scribbling complex equations in the margins of several folders. Fatigued by nearly living on fast food and caffeine pills, both appeared on the verge of emotional and physical collapse. Nonetheless, they pressed on writing.

"Katherine, I want you to make sure that the reactor tamper constants are in the correct units of measurement. The last time we tried to simulate a full scale reactor shutdown, the computer nearly fried itself."

"Don't worry Douglas, all of my numbers should check out. Perhaps we should get some rest and let the graduate students take over; we've been working on these procedure checkbooks for the last sixteen hours and if I don't see another fission diagram until tomorrow it'll be too soon."

Footsteps approached, and a tall figure stood imposingly in the doorway. However, neither of the two hunched-over professors were overly intimidated by the man's presence. Rather, both looked at him simultaneously, gave a warm smile, and turned their heads back to the mound of books growing on the conjoined desks.

"Hello Mr. Edwards," the woman serenely said, "I thought you would be present for our newest accomplishment. I hope that your trip from Doujin was pleasant?"

"Yes, thank you Ms. Ormich," Edwards said, "however I will not say tha.."

"Don't give us that diatribe again Edwards," barked Professor Douglas Kronsen, "it took us every ounce of our patience and four years of academic mockery by the government to get this far. Now that we have a chance to finally redeem our research with no repercussions, would you not want us to continue our work?"

"Of course..." Edwards said flatly, "I just wanted to say that although I still think Schultaria is a long way off in the technology of Nuclear Physics, you have made some definite strides."

Both professors stood up. Tired and haggard, they shuffled towards Edwards with wry smiles and several reams of checklists and laboratory notes.

"You know, I think that is the nicest thing you have said in three years Mr. Edwards." Katherine said with genuine thankfulness, "Care to celebrate our achievement with a nightcap?"

-Both Professors Ormich and Kronsen knew that tomorrow could be the day that determines their livelihood
Isselmere
31-03-2004, 08:00
The United Kingdom of Isselmere-Nieland would like to send Peter Wormwood from the Isselmere-Nieland Nuclear Energy Commission (INNEC) to attend the demonstration of the new plant.
Schultaria Prime
31-03-2004, 17:18
-Ten Thirty in the evening, the Lonely Badger Bar.

Professor Kronsen, tired from the weeks of constant stress and lack of sleep, decided an after hours drink would help to best calm his nerves. Stitting down at the stool furthest from the door, he hoped not to be noticed by any passers by; "I just want to relax, maybe sleep in a little," thought Douglas, "Yeah, a nice twelve hour nap." As he got comfortable, the barkeep asked him his pick of drinks for the evening.

"I'll have something stiff tonight, perhaps a gin and a whisky sour?"

"Righto boss."

As the two small glasses were presented, fatigue finally caught up to him. Before the first sip even touched his lips, Kronsen fell forward in a sleep induced daze, spilling the shots across the table. No one looked overly worried; the bar had a reputation for catering to those who needed a place to crash for the night. The barkeep dabbed the mess with a small rag, and continued on with his business.

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-Eleven in the evening, the Department of Physics Building | Fourth Floor.

Professor Ormich had decided to spend the evening on site. She knew that while most of the work on the reactor was finished, still the possibility of a failed chain reaction held high in her mind. Almost instinctively, she pulled out the notes of the late Professor Haarvekord and began to read aloud. His notes, most of which were in nearly indecipherable old Schultarian, had baffled his peers and infuriated Kronsen. Katherine, on the other hand, knew just enough of the pre-alphabetic Schultarian to make sense to the gibberish.

"Hmmm, looks like I'll find nothing new tonight. Ah, such is life. "

"Better get some sleep, we have the big day tomorrow. God, we've done everything we can; just please, let it work."

While she drifted off to sleep in a cot tucked away in her office, dignitaries and foreign officials began to gather at the Imperial Hotel. Nearly all of them were engineers and research scientists anxious to see the development of Schultarian nuclear technology.

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(OOC: I'll keep the next day or two as conversations bewteen the camps of scientists in the Imperial. By either Thursday morning or afternoon, I'll continue the RP.)