The red planet : $b a science fiction novel — John Shaqi
The red planet : $b a science fiction novelWinterbotham, R. R. (Russell Robert)
Science
The red planet : $b a science fiction novel
Winterbotham, R. R. (Russell Robert)
Mars (Planet) -- Fiction; Martians -- Fiction; Outer space -- Exploration -- Fiction; Science fiction
As soon as we had cut loose from the capsule and filled the plasma
craft with air, we got the artificial gravity in operation by starting
some auxiliary rockets which made the ship rotate slowly. The gravity
was only ten per cent, but it was sufficient to keep us from floating
around the room. We took off our spacesuits and laughed uproariously
at our costumes--shorts, T-shirts and lightweight sandals which had
magnetic strips in the soles to assist the artificial gravity in
holding us to the floor.
Axel relayed our messages back to the earth, telling of our safe
arrival, and Dr. Spartan and Warner Joel got the plasma motors going.
There were four banks of three motors each encircling the ship.
Although we had twelve engines, we planned to use only eight at a
time. Four were for emergencies and extra power, when needed.
There were no portholes except in the control room and even here the
outside view was partially blocked by a huge nuclear reactor, well
shielded and stuck out in front of the ship. This supplied all our
electrical power. However, there were video cameras on the outside--in
the front and rear of the craft--so that we could always see the
heavens about us on the monitor screens. There were four of these
in the control room and four more in the main cabin, which was the
middle segment of the ship. There were six sections, not counting the
rear cupola where Gail was quartered. The control dome was in front.
Dr. Spartan's private cabin, which was partitioned for sleeping and
working, was second.
The large main cabin was where we did most of our living, if you can
call it that. Directly behind it was a small galley and storeroom for
our food supplies. Next was the lavatory and shower room, and the rear
segment was filled with machinery--air and water-cycling equipment,
laundry, and some electrical tools for repairing the ship.
There wasn't much to see outside after we got in space but, during
those early days when we circled the earth and gained momentum, we
had a beautiful view of our world. There was also a procession of
multicolored and unwinking stars. The sun, too, was beautiful because
the corona could always be seen.
Probably it was because we were so busy in those first days that we got
along so well. Or maybe it was the excitement of finding everything
so new and different. From the moment we boarded the ship, we were in
another world, an independent planet, no longer associated with the
earth.
We had to learn to walk in diminished gravity; we had to accustom
ourselves to looking up and finding a companion sleeping on the ceiling
as if he were stuck there. Even the day was changed. Because there were
five of us, we had a 25-hour day, each man, with the exception of Dr.
Spartan, taking a five-hour control-room shift. The terrestrial day no
longer had any meaning, since our little planet rotated once every 30
seconds.
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