The Zoogie People
03-04-2004, 18:01
3rd Squadron C-240 Goes Down in Flames
It was an overcast day in the city of E'gris, as a single C-240 'Pallas' from the 3rd Squadron of the supersonic cargoes was making a routine troop movement delivery into the city. Its job today was to rotate out a hundred and twenty soldiers, and send in another hundred twenty.
Tower control to Pallas One, clearance for landing.
The cargo banked towards the runway, lowered its flaps, and tuned down the thrust. The runway was getting closer...but something did not feel quite right.
"Sir," said a junior officer in the cockpit (he was training for a cargo pilot, and was watching the crew of three fly). "Why are we descending so - "
'Quickly' never got out. The aircraft made a violent jerk as a chunk of metal caught in the right engine, completely setting it aflame. The left engine was already out - but unknown to the crew.
Forty feet from the ground and ten feet from the runway, the C-240 crashed into the ground, and its engines exploded, tearing off both its wings.
Fires erupted in the cockpit...as emergency exit systems were automatically deployed and soldiers frantically began to scramble out.
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DDA Defense Agency Building
Defense Minister Brian Dredon was interrupted from his speech by a junior officer, who whispered an urgent piece of news into his year.
"My God," he said out loud, startling his audience. He promptly left the podium.
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"We have another Pallas down?"
"Yes sir."
"Any survivors?"
"We don't know sir...the Pallas is designed to have excellent emergency exit systems, but the engines caught aflame, and electrical failures started fires in the cockpit. The entire head of the aircraft is separated from the rest, the wings are down...that's all we have at the moment."
"Christ..."
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Office of Jean Wilkins
Jean Wilkins had been assigned to be the head engineer in charge of investigating the earlier C-240 crash. A prototype that had been performing satisfactorily in United Elias unexpectedly crashed just before landing...
Another member of the time, Eric Martin, delivered a requested packet of information. Wilkins flipped through it. It was the test results from engine material - inside the airframe itself, right over the engine - and was quite shocked.
"Dear god..."
The metal used for that particular part in the 3rd Squadron's batch was undeniably faulty, and there was no denying it. Samples from the 1st, 2nd, 4th, 5th, and 6th squadrons yielded results almost exactly the same - and wildly different from the 3rd Squadron's.
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"The thing is," said Brian Dredon. "If the left engine was already out, why didn't the crew realize it?"
"Sir, we're still trying to figure it out. The black box is being recovered and there are at least twenty survivors right now...we believe it is a system failure."
"Okay. Tell the investigation team to run system and avionics tests."
"Yes, sir."
It was an overcast day in the city of E'gris, as a single C-240 'Pallas' from the 3rd Squadron of the supersonic cargoes was making a routine troop movement delivery into the city. Its job today was to rotate out a hundred and twenty soldiers, and send in another hundred twenty.
Tower control to Pallas One, clearance for landing.
The cargo banked towards the runway, lowered its flaps, and tuned down the thrust. The runway was getting closer...but something did not feel quite right.
"Sir," said a junior officer in the cockpit (he was training for a cargo pilot, and was watching the crew of three fly). "Why are we descending so - "
'Quickly' never got out. The aircraft made a violent jerk as a chunk of metal caught in the right engine, completely setting it aflame. The left engine was already out - but unknown to the crew.
Forty feet from the ground and ten feet from the runway, the C-240 crashed into the ground, and its engines exploded, tearing off both its wings.
Fires erupted in the cockpit...as emergency exit systems were automatically deployed and soldiers frantically began to scramble out.
----
DDA Defense Agency Building
Defense Minister Brian Dredon was interrupted from his speech by a junior officer, who whispered an urgent piece of news into his year.
"My God," he said out loud, startling his audience. He promptly left the podium.
-----
"We have another Pallas down?"
"Yes sir."
"Any survivors?"
"We don't know sir...the Pallas is designed to have excellent emergency exit systems, but the engines caught aflame, and electrical failures started fires in the cockpit. The entire head of the aircraft is separated from the rest, the wings are down...that's all we have at the moment."
"Christ..."
----
Office of Jean Wilkins
Jean Wilkins had been assigned to be the head engineer in charge of investigating the earlier C-240 crash. A prototype that had been performing satisfactorily in United Elias unexpectedly crashed just before landing...
Another member of the time, Eric Martin, delivered a requested packet of information. Wilkins flipped through it. It was the test results from engine material - inside the airframe itself, right over the engine - and was quite shocked.
"Dear god..."
The metal used for that particular part in the 3rd Squadron's batch was undeniably faulty, and there was no denying it. Samples from the 1st, 2nd, 4th, 5th, and 6th squadrons yielded results almost exactly the same - and wildly different from the 3rd Squadron's.
---
"The thing is," said Brian Dredon. "If the left engine was already out, why didn't the crew realize it?"
"Sir, we're still trying to figure it out. The black box is being recovered and there are at least twenty survivors right now...we believe it is a system failure."
"Okay. Tell the investigation team to run system and avionics tests."
"Yes, sir."