Sam entered
the airlock, closed the door behind her and activated the pressurization cycle.
Tim saw the
indicators on the control panel signaling the airlock was sealed and started
moving the shuttle in to the towing position.
The probe was positioned exactly opposite the position of the shuttle to
balance the thrust. This would insure
the thrust from each craft was clear of the asteroid in tow allowing for
maximum thrust and maneuverability while not eroding the asteroid or placing
excess strain on the cables. As he
positioned both craft he adjusted the cable tension to keep everything balanced
to maximize the pull and the safety factors.
The inner
airlock door opened, Sam floated out and headed for the cockpit.
“Welcome
back, Major Tom.” Tim started the playback of “Major Tom”.
“Very funny,
space cadet.” Sam sarcastically replied.
She would have been annoyed but was entirely too happy from her trip
outside even if she was quite tired from the work.
“Strap in
and get set up to keep an eye on me. I
don’t want to mess this up.” He looked over and watched her slide into the
control position next to him.
“How long is
the burn?” She adjusted the restraining straps clumsily “I want out of this
suit.”
“I want out
of the suit too, but we have to stick to the safety rules.” He looked back to
the panel, checking the cable tensions and the craft positions. “We’ll start with a 5 minute burn and see how
it goes.”
“That’s
going to be a very long process.” She was not happy.
“You don’t
want to re-set those anchors and cables do you?”
“Good point.”
She conceded as she activated the control panel in supervisor mode. “Ready when
you are.”
“Engaging thrusters, balanced load, 25% available thrust.” Tim was all business and running the checklist.
“Engaging thrusters, balanced load, 25% available thrust.” Tim was all business and running the checklist.
“Acknowledge
balanced load, 25% available thrust.” Sam activated the radio “Albatross
station, Shuttle 2”
“Go ahead
Shuttle 2.” Captain Calhoun’s voice came through the radio.
“We have
just started our initial pull and are adjusting to the course plot provided.”
Sam was a bit confused “Where is Commander Dickerson?”
“Commander
Dickerson and Captain Stewart are …” The captain searched a moment for the
correct words “are a bit … indisposed of.
T-Ops is tied up with transport inspections for the next 4 or 5 hours,
so we’ll be handling your flight directly from the bridge for now.”
“That’s our
Commander,” Sam fought to keep a straight voice “bravely saving the fleet from
a ravenous beast.” She barely cut the transmission before both she and Tim
burst out laughing.
“Good lord
Sam, don’t do that again!” Captain Calhoun shouted after a long pause “I just
sprayed my console with coffee that should not be taken nasally!”
“Apologies
Captain.” Sam struggled to regain composure “I couldn’t help myself. The tension between those two could only be
cut with a laser torch.”
“I am fully
aware of that.” The captain replied “So they are going to get the time they
need to work that out. Keep us posted on
your progress, and don’t take any chances.
Take all of the time you need.”
“Aye Sir.”
Sam got back to business “We’ll let you know at each phase where we are.”
“Very well
Shuttle 2.” The captain sounded relieved “Albatross out.”
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