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teste

[E.B.E.]

cmdr: What happenned, Cheng?
eng: We have a blown conduit in seventy, Sir, temperature eight fifty and rising fast.
cmdr: Damn! Dawson, get up of that capsule NOW, get an EV and go fix a bypass. Myra, the cooling tanks. Cheng, to the control room with me.

[...]

( Attention. Core overheating. Radiation levels dangerous in quadrants alpha, beta. )

cmdr: I'm waking up the others.
eng: Looking very bad. Fluid down to sixty five percent.
cmdr: Myra! Status?
myra(radio): Almost there! (pneumatic door puffing; sounds of liquid splashing around) Sweet Jesus! Oh God!
cmdr: What happenned? WHAT HAPPENNED, MYRA?
myra(radio): The backup tank is fissured, five inches of fluid all over the floor! (pause) Someone bridged the sensors wiring!

( Attention. Core overheating. Radiation levels dangerous in quadrants alpha, beta, gamma. )

dawson(radio): Sir, the conduit is blown in three places. Explosive devices. Get someone here to help me, I need to install five meters of bypass, can't make it alone in time.
eng: I'm off!
cmdr: Myra, we NEED to refill the main cooling tank! We're at fiftyeight percent now.
myra(radio): No chance, Sir... the fissure was at the tank bottom, all the fluid was spilled. I could hook the refill with a pump and lift it off the floor, it would take at least ten minutes...
cmdr: DO IT!

( Attention. Core overheating. Radiation levels dangerous in quadrants beta, gamma, delta. Radiation levels lethal in quadrant alpha. )

eng(radio): We won't make it, Sir. It's ten fourty degrees now, in ten minutes we'll be fried all over the ship. I'm preparing the eject. Dawson, get out of there!

( Attention. Core overheating. Attention. Core eject in one minute. Attention. Brace for impact in one minute. )

cmdr: Dawson, get to the quarters, make sure they're not standing when we eject. Myra, find a G-seat.

( Attention. Core overheating. Attention. Core eject in thirty seconds. Attention. Brace for impact in thirty seconds. )

cmdr: Report!
eng(radio): Strapped in.
Dawson(radio): Strapped in. Noone is awake here yet.
Myra(radio): Strapping in, Sir! Ready in a sec.

( Attention. Core eject in fifteen seconds. Attention. Brace for impact in fifteen seconds. Magnetic guidance firing up. )
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( Ejecting. )

( Propulsive explosion at the ship center. Attitude jets fully burning. Acceleration 3.5 Gs. Core explosion fifty kilometers away. )

cmdr: We're fucked.

Acest topic a fost editat de E.B.E.: 21 Aug 2004, 12:17 PM