Hi fellow explorers,
In December I started out towards the galactic core in "Laika", my now smelly old DBX. Having little time to play, it took me until now to get anywhere - I am 5.000 ly from Sagittarius A. I can probably make it there... but the thought that it will take me JUST AS LONG to get back home to my parked Cobra and civilization makes me consider flying into a star. 30kly more of this before I see a station again. AAAGGGGHHHH!!!! A true deep-space explorer I am not, this I know by now.
So while I would dearly love to bring my discovery data, a few ELWs and a lot of first discoveries back home, it will be fall before I get there. At my current rate and growing disgust of Star-Swoops-At-Me it'll take months... and I'm this close to pulling the metaphorical trigger
Hamlet has nothing on me... it seems such a sweet thought to self-destruct and be back in the bubble in an instant.
What to do? What to do? Help me, fellow explorers... hold out or give in? Is there a rescue organization for I-cannot-bear-it-anymore types like me? An interstellar support group or logistics outfit that will put me in a cryo-chamber and fly my ship home for me?
AAGGGHH! RUUUNNN! RUN!!
This is space madness, surely!!!1!! I'll open an airlock and then it'll be over!!!
In December I started out towards the galactic core in "Laika", my now smelly old DBX. Having little time to play, it took me until now to get anywhere - I am 5.000 ly from Sagittarius A. I can probably make it there... but the thought that it will take me JUST AS LONG to get back home to my parked Cobra and civilization makes me consider flying into a star. 30kly more of this before I see a station again. AAAGGGGHHHH!!!! A true deep-space explorer I am not, this I know by now.
So while I would dearly love to bring my discovery data, a few ELWs and a lot of first discoveries back home, it will be fall before I get there. At my current rate and growing disgust of Star-Swoops-At-Me it'll take months... and I'm this close to pulling the metaphorical trigger
What to do? What to do? Help me, fellow explorers... hold out or give in? Is there a rescue organization for I-cannot-bear-it-anymore types like me? An interstellar support group or logistics outfit that will put me in a cryo-chamber and fly my ship home for me?
AAGGGHH! RUUUNNN! RUN!!