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Isla Ristol
Entrada 13
Como te prometí hoy voy a hablarte de mi habitación o, como
decimos la gente del espacio, camarote.
Es como un prisma rectangular pero el techo es como un
cilindro al revés porque encima pasa un tubo. Hay una
ventana digital que es como una ventana que puede ponerse
en modo pantalla cuando te aburres de ver estrellas,
planetas, oscuridad y todas esas cosas del espacio. No
tiene una cama normal, sino un futón porque me gusta más
así y además se puede recoger para tener más sitio.
Después hay un escritorio junto a la ventana digital y
un teclado, que no es virtual, sino físico porque papá
es un tacaño.
Tengo también un armario con la ropa y los zapatos.
(Aunque aquí en la nave no usamos de eso, me refiero a
los zapatos, la ropa sí que la usamos, sería divertido
si no la usáramos, y un poquito guarro).
Y eso es más o menos todo, la verdad. Bueno, sí, el
futón se le pueden poner unas cortinas en el techo y
se forma como un nido y en las cortinas se pueden
proyectar juegos, películas, imaginaciones, lo que
quieras. Y es bastante divertido, si tienes imaginación
para usarla.
23 días para Marte, pero de verdad, ¡¿Cómo podré tener
tanta paciencia?!
*******
~ Enteka (enteka at fastmail youknowwhat com)
EOF

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@ -51,8 +51,7 @@ creature. Darcy thinks Enta the name of the person who invented it, but if it
was the case, shouldn't it be something along the lines of "Entian Quantum
Communicator"?
Human Written Supply Report
---
--- Human Written Supply Report ---
[ there is, of course, a partial or full, automated system report, but I still
have to figure out how to have it automatically get logged here ]
@ -79,7 +78,7 @@ a few robots, and poor Darcy left on the ship. She's only a college student!
Of course, I still don't really know if this thing is going to work, but as I
said above, I shall hope for the best. The Proxima is currently travelling at
6x light speed, 2 light years away from Alpha Centauri. Yes, we weren't able to
4/5 light speed, 2 light years away from Alpha Centauri. Yes, we weren't able to
fix our steering system, so we are, basically, blindly moving in space, which
my captain used to say, is the last thing you'd ever want to do.

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××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××
××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××
_
|_) __ _ o __ _
| | (_) >< | |||(_|
××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××
××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××
+-----------------------------------------------------------------------------+
{ From: Proxima }
{ To: Nil }
{ Priority: HIGH }
{ X-Transmitter: K-25,VD-1 }
{ Multipart: txt,vd }
{ Loc: Radar Error }
{ Sender: Unregistered User }
+-----------------------------------------------------------------------------+
+------------------------------------------------------------------------------+
{ From: Proxima }
{ To: Nil }
{ Priority: HIGH }
{ X-Transmitter: K-25,VD-1 }
{ Multipart: txt,vd }
{ Loc: Radar Error }
{ Sender: Unregistered User }
+------------------------------------------------------------------------------+
======BEGIN TRANSMISSION======
Minor updates.
@ -38,38 +38,39 @@ transmission (assuming it was successful), we decided that there was no way to
survive any other attacks unless we cloak the ship and get into our ice beds.
By the way, they are really Hypersleep Pods, but it feels really cold in there
so we got used to calling it ice beds. We can't use it much since it consumes
quite a lot of of our limited energy. Of course, it would be much better if
we'd been near a star but unfortunely our radar died several days ago, and the
only crewmate that can fix it died from a meteroid strike which I explained on
quite a lot of of our limited energy. Of course, it would be much better if we'd
been near a star but unfortunately our radar died several days ago, and the only
crewmate that can fix it suffered from a meteroid strike which I explained on
the last transmission, if I remember correctly.
Spider Creature & Meteroids
---
--- Spider Creature & Meteroids ---
I have checked the cams yesterday and this is what I found.
It was 0200 in the morning, local time, 25 hours and 37 minutes ago[1]. The
whole ship started beeping. I rushed to the nav found meteroid-sized space
rocks shooting out of nowhere almost getting into our space bubble. I
immediately steered out of the zone, but unfortunately, a few of them managed
to still get in. I had no choice but to aim at them, which, as I expected,
damaged our nav window (damange level P3). So without a second thought, I
initiated the cloak and collected the scattered pieces of rock. Luckily, these
were stony-iron meteroids, and was composed of a considerable amount of iron,
so I've them put into the FMA (Feed Me Anything) machine, and it used the iron to
refuel our reactor.
whole ship started beeping. I rushed to the nav found meteroid-sized space rocks
shooting out of nowhere almost getting into our space bubble. I immediately
steered out of the zone, but sadly, a few of them managed to still get
in. I had no choice but to aim at them, which, as I expected, damaged our nav
window (damange level P3). So without a second thought, I initiated the cloak
and collected the scattered pieces of rock. Luckily, these were stony-iron
meteroids, and was composed of a considerable amount of iron, so I've them put
into the FMA (Feed Me Anything) machine, and it used the iron to refuel our
reactor.
[1]: It has been 22 hours and 42 minutes since the last transmission, and the
duration between that and #549 was (as mentioned previously) 2 hours and 55
minutes. Therefore, from that attack until now is precisely 25 hours and 37
minutes.
[1]: It has been 22 hours and 42 minutes since the last transmission, and the
duration between that and #549 was (as mentioned previously) 2 hours and 55
minutes. Therefore, from that attack until now is precisely 25 hours and 37
minutes. Also note that time dilation should be taken into account when
working with time. One hour aboard is approximately equal to 1.666666667 hours
on Earth.
Meanwhile (restored from cams), at the same time of arrival of the first few
meteroids, there was one, asteroid-sized rock that came from the back of the
ship. The origins of the object is unknown. It came closer and closer to the
our ship, with exponential increase of speed. Unless our records had been
mangled, the asteroid invisiblized then visiblized after travelling "through"
the ship walls. Then, after
ship. The origins of the object is unknown, though it came closer and closer to
the our ship, with exponential increase of speed. Unless our records had been
mangled, the asteroid almost seemed *incorporeal* for a mere few seconds, until
it passed through our walls. Then, the object sor
2b3795e96c5db089f2b87b5132230afe46faf8a4009195abc8a6a654df2437f0 [THE
TRANSMITTER DID NOT {STOP} THE TRANSMISSION. LAST TWO (2) SENTENCES GUESSED BY
AI SHALL BE ENCRYPTED AND PREPENDED TO THIS MESSAGE, THE TRANSMISSION SHALL
@ -79,5 +80,5 @@ ENCRYPTION METHOD THAT IS UNREVERSIBLE BY PRE-2054 EARTHLINGS: SHA256:
1977146328a491c0336c7329f1eb56ea83f627701bc7e46aa6826c8622445208]
{Signature missing}
======END TRANSMISSION======
{Signature missing}

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It has been four years since The Master died. As a rule, it
it would be no more than a month before the new Sacrifice is
made. Woe is me! - it has been four years and the chance for
made. Damnation! - it has been four years and the chance for
having The Sacrifice is still as slim as ever. It has taken
a great toll. I could feel my mind slowly slipping away and
a devilish (and daring) plan started to develop. I started

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```
___________. __ ________ ________ .__
__ _ _\_____ \_ |__ | | __\_____ \______ ____ \_____ \| |
\ \/ \/ / _(__ <| __ \| |/ / _(__ <_ __ \/ \ _(__ <| |
\ / / \ \_\ \ < / \ | \/ | \/ \ |__
\/\_/ /______ /___ /__|_ \/______ /__| |___| /______ /____/
\/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/
.___.__
____________ __| _/|__| ____
\_ __ \__ \ / __ | | |/ _ \
| | \// __ \_/ /_/ | | ( <_> )
|__| (____ /\____ | |__|\____/
\/ \/
```
W3bK3rN3l radio outpost
wbknl-000008
-----------------------
KG-84 encrypted MIL-STD 188-110B
Message made on an ISB circuit
--> Croughton (AJE)
--> Sigonella (NSY)
{
Several theorists suggest that this is a secret communication
station for a secret society, agency, or government, to be used
to communicate in an unbreakable, bizarre cipher. Several major
events and military exercises that have taken place during
intercepts of w3bk3rn3l's radio transmissions back the theory
}
1....<|.|>.......19..............35........|*...$!........%"..:wq
==> BEGIN ENCRYPTION
>BOT
Neste fim de tarde cinzento, lembrei-me daquele homem de olhar
pesado e triste, talvez moldado pela forte chuva e vento, e
pareceu-me ter relido todas as minhas memórias de anos passados.
A cidade ficava triste quando chovia. O barulho da chuva
arrastava consigo o desconsolo de quantos vivem aí e parecia
propagar uma leve sensação de vazio que nos empurrava
silenciosamente para um estado de angústia. Aquele homem de olhar
pesado e triste parecia dizer não lhe restar uma pequena esperança
de se erguer e lutar contra o tempo.
Nas minhas memórias procuro agora referências a algo ou alguém
que me leve a descobrir o que faço aqui. Gostava que ao meu lado
estivesse agora o argonn, um amigo de longa data e companheiro de
aventuras. Será que esta viagem me levará à descoberta de um
sonho?
[#$%&"/&&"%!$$$ --> noise]
>EOT

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0W3bK3rN3l Radio - wbknl-000008 /W3bK3rN3l Radio/wbknl-000008.txt
0Isla Ristol - Mi camarote - 23 /Isla Ristol/a14.txt
0Proxima - Minor Updates /Proxima/002-minor-updates.txt
0Isla Ristol - 24x24 horas terrestres a Marte /Isla Ristol/a13.txt
0Isla Ristol - Marte, por favor /Isla Ristol/a12.txt
0Proxima - Quantum Enta /Proxima/001-quantum-enta.txt

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<title>Cosmic Voyage</title>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage</link>
<description>Messages from the human stellar diaspora</description>
<item>
<title>W3bK3rN3l Radio - wbknl-000008</title>
<author>w3bk3rn3l@cosmic.voyage (w3bk3rn3l)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/W3bK3rN3l Radio/wbknl-000008.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/W3bK3rN3l Radio/wbknl-000008.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Sat, 20 Feb 2021 18:33:45 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
```
___________. __ ________ ________ .__
__ _ _\_____ \_ |__ | | __\_____ \______ ____ \_____ \| |
\ \/ \/ / _(__ <| __ \| |/ / _(__ <_ __ \/ \ _(__ <| |
\ / / \ \_\ \ < / \ | \/ | \/ \ |__
\/\_/ /______ /___ /__|_ \/______ /__| |___| /______ /____/
\/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/
.___.__
____________ __| _/|__| ____
\_ __ \__ \ / __ | | |/ _ \
| | \// __ \_/ /_/ | | ( <_> )
|__| (____ /\____ | |__|\____/
\/ \/
```
W3bK3rN3l radio outpost
wbknl-000008
-----------------------
KG-84 encrypted MIL-STD 188-110B
Message made on an ISB circuit
--> Croughton (AJE)
--> Sigonella (NSY)
{
Several theorists suggest that this is a secret communication
station for a secret society, agency, or government, to be used
to communicate in an unbreakable, bizarre cipher. Several major
events and military exercises that have taken place during
intercepts of w3bk3rn3l's radio transmissions back the theory
}
1....<|.|>.......19..............35........|*...$!........%"..:wq
==> BEGIN ENCRYPTION
>BOT
Neste fim de tarde cinzento, lembrei-me daquele homem de olhar
pesado e triste, talvez moldado pela forte chuva e vento, e
pareceu-me ter relido todas as minhas memórias de anos passados.
A cidade ficava triste quando chovia. O barulho da chuva
arrastava consigo o desconsolo de quantos vivem aí e parecia
propagar uma leve sensação de vazio que nos empurrava
silenciosamente para um estado de angústia. Aquele homem de olhar
pesado e triste parecia dizer não lhe restar uma pequena esperança
de se erguer e lutar contra o tempo.
Nas minhas memórias procuro agora referências a algo ou alguém
que me leve a descobrir o que faço aqui. Gostava que ao meu lado
estivesse agora o argonn, um amigo de longa data e companheiro de
aventuras. Será que esta viagem me levará à descoberta de um
sonho?
[#$%&"/&&"%!$$$ --> noise]
>EOT
</pre>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title>Isla Ristol - Mi camarote - 23</title>
<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a14.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Isla Ristol/a14.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Sat, 20 Feb 2021 17:30:00 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
Isla Ristol
Entrada 13
Como te prometí hoy voy a hablarte de mi habitación o, como
decimos la gente del espacio, camarote.
Es como un prisma rectangular pero el techo es como un
cilindro al revés porque encima pasa un tubo. Hay una
ventana digital que es como una ventana que puede ponerse
en modo pantalla cuando te aburres de ver estrellas,
planetas, oscuridad y todas esas cosas del espacio. No
tiene una cama normal, sino un futón porque me gusta más
así y además se puede recoger para tener más sitio.
Después hay un escritorio junto a la ventana digital y
un teclado, que no es virtual, sino físico porque papá
es un tacaño.
Tengo también un armario con la ropa y los zapatos.
(Aunque aquí en la nave no usamos de eso, me refiero a
los zapatos, la ropa sí que la usamos, sería divertido
si no la usáramos, y un poquito guarro).
Y eso es más o menos todo, la verdad. Bueno, sí, el
futón se le pueden poner unas cortinas en el techo y
se forma como un nido y en las cortinas se pueden
proyectar juegos, películas, imaginaciones, lo que
quieras. Y es bastante divertido, si tienes imaginación
para usarla.
23 días para Marte, pero de verdad, ¡¿Cómo podré tener
tanta paciencia?!
*******
~ Enteka (enteka at fastmail youknowwhat com)
EOF
</pre>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title>Proxima - Minor Updates</title>
<author>hedy@cosmic.voyage (hedy)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Proxima/002-minor-updates.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Proxima/002-minor-updates.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Sat, 20 Feb 2021 09:54:34 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××
_
|_) __ _ o __ _
| | (_) >< | |||(_|
××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××
+------------------------------------------------------------------------------+
{ From: Proxima }
{ To: Nil }
{ Priority: HIGH }
{ X-Transmitter: K-25,VD-1 }
{ Multipart: txt,vd }
{ Loc: Radar Error }
{ Sender: Unregistered User }
+------------------------------------------------------------------------------+
======BEGIN TRANSMISSION======
Minor updates.
*!* AND reactor incident (this is me editting my message after transmission! I
can't believe it's possible) *!*
Looks like this quantum enta thing is actually quite easy to use! I've just
adjusted some settings for it, and it feels more like the SMRT (Satellite Mesh
Radio Transmitter, pronounced "smart") communication system I'm used to when we
weren't so far away from Earth!
It seems quite possible to not only send, but also *receive* transmissions...
Would have to figure that out later. Darcy wanted to try it too, but
unfortunately she wasn't good with my K-25, so in the meantime she is working
on what she calls VD-1 dictator, because we found that the quantum enta device
only supports voice in an foreign language. *!* if the VD-1 worked, a voice
recording should be included at the end of the transmission *!*
Our food and water supplies are becoming scarce, following up on my previous
transmission (assuming it was successful), we decided that there was no way to
survive any other attacks unless we cloak the ship and get into our ice beds.
By the way, they are really Hypersleep Pods, but it feels really cold in there
so we got used to calling it ice beds. We can't use it much since it consumes
quite a lot of of our limited energy. Of course, it would be much better if we'd
been near a star but unfortunately our radar died several days ago, and the only
crewmate that can fix it suffered from a meteroid strike which I explained on
the last transmission, if I remember correctly.
--- Spider Creature & Meteroids ---
I have checked the cams yesterday and this is what I found.
It was 0200 in the morning, local time, 25 hours and 37 minutes ago[1]. The
whole ship started beeping. I rushed to the nav found meteroid-sized space rocks
shooting out of nowhere almost getting into our space bubble. I immediately
steered out of the zone, but sadly, a few of them managed to still get
in. I had no choice but to aim at them, which, as I expected, damaged our nav
window (damange level P3). So without a second thought, I initiated the cloak
and collected the scattered pieces of rock. Luckily, these were stony-iron
meteroids, and was composed of a considerable amount of iron, so I've them put
into the FMA (Feed Me Anything) machine, and it used the iron to refuel our
reactor.
[1]: It has been 22 hours and 42 minutes since the last transmission, and the
duration between that and #549 was (as mentioned previously) 2 hours and 55
minutes. Therefore, from that attack until now is precisely 25 hours and 37
minutes. Also note that time dilation should be taken into account when
working with time. One hour aboard is approximately equal to 1.666666667 hours
on Earth.
Meanwhile (restored from cams), at the same time of arrival of the first few
meteroids, there was one, asteroid-sized rock that came from the back of the
ship. The origins of the object is unknown, though it came closer and closer to
the our ship, with exponential increase of speed. Unless our records had been
mangled, the asteroid almost seemed *incorporeal* for a mere few seconds, until
it passed through our walls. Then, the object sor
2b3795e96c5db089f2b87b5132230afe46faf8a4009195abc8a6a654df2437f0 [THE
TRANSMITTER DID NOT {STOP} THE TRANSMISSION. LAST TWO (2) SENTENCES GUESSED BY
AI SHALL BE ENCRYPTED AND PREPENDED TO THIS MESSAGE, THE TRANSMISSION SHALL
{STOP} AUTOMATICALLY IN THREE (3) MINUTES. THE METHOD OF ENCRYPTION FOR THE TWO
(2) SENTENCES SHALL BE ENCRYPTED WITH THE ONE AND ONLY COMMONLY USED UNIVERSAL
ENCRYPTION METHOD THAT IS UNREVERSIBLE BY PRE-2054 EARTHLINGS: SHA256:
1977146328a491c0336c7329f1eb56ea83f627701bc7e46aa6826c8622445208]
======END TRANSMISSION======
{Signature missing}
</pre>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title>Isla Ristol - 24x24 horas terrestres a Marte</title>
<author>enteka@cosmic.voyage (enteka)</author>
@ -79,7 +282,7 @@ EOF
<author>hedy@cosmic.voyage (hedy)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Proxima/001-quantum-enta.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Proxima/001-quantum-enta.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Fri, 19 Feb 2021 12:05:52 GMT</pubDate>
<pubDate>Sat, 20 Feb 2021 08:36:14 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
*** {Default ship banner} ***
{Default header message}
@ -134,8 +337,7 @@ creature. Darcy thinks Enta the name of the person who invented it, but if it
was the case, shouldn't it be something along the lines of "Entian Quantum
Communicator"?
Human Written Supply Report
---
--- Human Written Supply Report ---
[ there is, of course, a partial or full, automated system report, but I still
have to figure out how to have it automatically get logged here ]
@ -162,7 +364,7 @@ a few robots, and poor Darcy left on the ship. She's only a college student!
Of course, I still don't really know if this thing is going to work, but as I
said above, I shall hope for the best. The Proxima is currently travelling at
6x light speed, 2 light years away from Alpha Centauri. Yes, we weren't able to
4/5 light speed, 2 light years away from Alpha Centauri. Yes, we weren't able to
fix our steering system, so we are, basically, blindly moving in space, which
my captain used to say, is the last thing you'd ever want to do.