Bryn Shander
31-08-2004, 21:59
“All systems good. We are ready for launch.”
“Roger that, Photon I. You are clear for launch.”
“Launching in thirty seconds, Control.”
The dark red ship began to decelerate. She was the test bed for an experimental FTL drive that would likely be the first of it’s kind. The theory was simple. A very dense and powerful I-Field would be generated, and then would be used to amplify the power of arcane crystals spread throughout the ship. When the ship reached a high enough speed, the ship would tear a rift in the fabric of the prime material plane, creating a portal to the astral plane. Once on the astral plane, the ship would travel to a location near it’s destination, and do the process again, this time opening a portal to the prime again. As there is no time on the astral plane, the trip would be near instantaneous, allowing the ship to travel thousands of light-years in seconds. Effectively, it would be a giant Dimension Door spell.
“Deceleration complete. Activating I-Field.”
“All systems are green on this end, Photon I. Continue the test.”
“Roger that, Control. Activating ion thrusters.”
The Tachyon Class ship hurtled foreword from it’s dead stop, accelerating quickly. Suddenly, the ship began to shudder violently, and the ship came to a dead stop. The crew looked at the instrument panel. One of the LEDs was blinking an angry red, indicating a problem with the I-Field. Right above it, a screen showed that the I-Field was gone.
“Oh fuc----”
The ship shuddered one last time, and the left engine ruptured in a giant yellow ball of death and destruction. In less than a second, the ship was consumed in flames, fragments spread about the cosmos. It was plain and simple to the people in the control room as the cameras monitoring the test recovered from the bright flash. There would be no crew to recover. All four people on board were dust.
Leaked footage (http://imagehost.biz/ims/pictes/84085.gif)
“Roger that, Photon I. You are clear for launch.”
“Launching in thirty seconds, Control.”
The dark red ship began to decelerate. She was the test bed for an experimental FTL drive that would likely be the first of it’s kind. The theory was simple. A very dense and powerful I-Field would be generated, and then would be used to amplify the power of arcane crystals spread throughout the ship. When the ship reached a high enough speed, the ship would tear a rift in the fabric of the prime material plane, creating a portal to the astral plane. Once on the astral plane, the ship would travel to a location near it’s destination, and do the process again, this time opening a portal to the prime again. As there is no time on the astral plane, the trip would be near instantaneous, allowing the ship to travel thousands of light-years in seconds. Effectively, it would be a giant Dimension Door spell.
“Deceleration complete. Activating I-Field.”
“All systems are green on this end, Photon I. Continue the test.”
“Roger that, Control. Activating ion thrusters.”
The Tachyon Class ship hurtled foreword from it’s dead stop, accelerating quickly. Suddenly, the ship began to shudder violently, and the ship came to a dead stop. The crew looked at the instrument panel. One of the LEDs was blinking an angry red, indicating a problem with the I-Field. Right above it, a screen showed that the I-Field was gone.
“Oh fuc----”
The ship shuddered one last time, and the left engine ruptured in a giant yellow ball of death and destruction. In less than a second, the ship was consumed in flames, fragments spread about the cosmos. It was plain and simple to the people in the control room as the cameras monitoring the test recovered from the bright flash. There would be no crew to recover. All four people on board were dust.
Leaked footage (http://imagehost.biz/ims/pictes/84085.gif)