Chapter 3
Krynn
noted the uptick in solar activity which was indicative of a storm. He sent
orders to what hardware he controlled in order to conserve what he could. He
also broadcast the order to the public on the emergency channel, heedless of
the Governor's edict on not wasting power. Then he waited for the worse.
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The
spacers were used to solar storms that threatened their existence. They
received the occasional warning but the extreme measures the A.I. had gone
through to get the warning across told many it was serious. Those that were
smart took precautions and sheltered right away.
Some of
the homeless streamed to the rock, headless of the danger. The additional
people along with the mass of their ships and gear taxed the life support
systems.
When
the storm hit, the solar wind hit with a ferocity of a planetary category 5
hurricane. Streams of electrons overloaded the small fusion reactor as well as
electronics that hadn't been properly shielded. Equipment outside was
irradiated into junk.
Radiation
and electrons overloaded the wiring to the solar panels as well. It sparked,
arcing energy and damaging servos as well as the elderly panels.
The
people within the rock sheltered, either in special inner shelters or within
the depths of the mined out rock itself. Some of the patrons of the bar drank
themselves into passing out in place. When the lights began to dim on the
second day and a warning got out that the power was going out panic began to
set in.
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Molly
got off a mayday, risking her remaining power reserves before she reluctantly
turned her transmitter off. She then focused on her own survival.
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The
Trader Kali pulled his family and business out when he found out the station
habitat was dead.
Kuatha came to him for support but the human
just shook his head as he closed the hatch. “I've got to look after my own.”
Kuatha
took a step back as the inner hatch closed. He cursed silently and watched as
Kali disconnected. Alarms would have normally gone off but there wasn't so much
as a squeak.
Kali's
massive module was independent of the station rock complex. It also had layers
of lead and a water jacket in its outer hull so the components and people
within were shielded. By shutting the airlocks and using a tug Kali was able to
pull the module out and then move on to a better place to do business.
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The
massive solar storm lasted for nearly a week. The habitat lost power. No one
could venture out to find out why or route around the problem. Slowly the
lights faded and the fans shut down as the batteries were drained.
Twinkle
Hooves wasn't the only one near panic. She just couldn't panic herself; others
were doing a fine job for her. Besides, there was no point.
The
habitat, her only home was dying around her with her in it. She took refuge in
the brothel, doing her best to scrounge batteries and life support but she knew
it was most likely not going to be enough.
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Kai
listened to the news from the radio net as he waited out the storm. He hadn't
had much warning but he'd managed to turn the rock he'd been mining to face the
sun. A bit of judicious digging and tacking bags of his slag to the outside of
his tug in the frantic minutes before the storm had hit had allowed him to
hunker down and shelter in place for the duration of the storm.
He'd
spent his time conserving power and listening to the radio. Molly's channel was
down, a sure sign it was bad, real bad. Everyone who was talking seemed
worried, but no one had a plan. They were wringing their hands virtually.
There
was nothing mentioned about a rescue mission from the government, just thoughts
and prayers for the people on the rock.
Something
had to be done. Something soon.
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