who really wants stars! I thought I could use the Institute to get him that,â Gorky said.
Miya Thorsven half whispered to Svetz, âDominance games.â
âIâve watched a lot of this,â Svetz said.
âDirector Gorky swallowed up Ra Chenâs department. Would Ra Chen help him justify that?â
Svetz told her what he thought Ra Chen would want her to hear. âIf Ra Chen couldnât protect what he had, thereâs no point in asking for it back. If Gorky loses, the SecGen is likely to dismantle Time and Space and start over with relatives as his Chairs.â
Gorky was saying, âWe havenât sent anything bigger than a bedsheet to the stars, but weâve had the planets for a long time. Hibernation and an ion-fission drive took a crew of five to Jupiter. That technique would take us anywhere, given time. We could build another Jupiter ship and fire it at Four-four, if we had the time. â
âFour-four?â
â51 Pegasi 4â4, fourth moon of the fourth planet, is as close as we can find to another Earth for hundreds of light-years. Only, itâs early Earth. Reducing atmosphere. Weâve never found an oxygen world.
âSo. Send a drone package to 51 Pegasi. Move back in time by as long as it takes. A thousand years? A billion?â Gorky brushed aside their attempts to interrupt. âAlgae in the atmosphere starts the terraforming process. Add higher life-forms before anything competitive can evolve.
âNow launch a manned ship. A hundred years to 51 Pegasi, we can manage that. We find Earthâs twin waiting for us! Drop a hundred and eight years into the past. Phone home. The laser takes eight years to reach Earth from Four-four. It gets there a month after the ship leaves, or a week. Ra Chen, I take it that wonât work.â
Ra Chen was openly laughing. âIâd be all day telling you whatâs wrong with that. Willy, did you ever think of asking?â
âI thought youâd wind up owning me if I asked favors from the Institute for Temporal Research,â Gorky said.
Svetz thought he was probably right, but Ra Chen chortled. âYou see it, Svetz? He thought the extension cages were the time machines!â
âAh.â Svetz told Gorky, âNo, sir. The time machine is under the Center. The whole Center is just the top, like a lid on a jar, with a twisty folded-over quark accelerator underneath. The X-cage is the only part that moves.â
Gorky asked, âWhatâs its mass?â
Svetz didnât know.
âThree million eight hundred thousand tons,â Ra Chen said with some satisfaction. âUnder Waldemar Eight and Nine we built it all as a laboratory. After we got it working we built over it to make the Center.â
âHow much could you shrink it? Unlimited budget. Weâre only talking, now.â
âHow much mass can you put into orbit, Willy?â
âWith the new heavy lifters, four thousand tonnes each flight.â
âForget that, â Ra Chen said.
âYouâve been running a gigantic hoax,â Svetz said. He missed Gorkyâs fury and Ra Chenâs disapproval while he chewed new data. âWhat have you got? Willy, sir, what have you really got? Cities on the Moon? Mars? Asteroids?â
âMoon and Mars,â Miya said. âMars is just twenty people. Luna City is two thousand, I think, but buried, not much to see. The glass domes we showed Waldemar Ten came out of a computer.â
âAnything on the asteroids?â
âSome automated mining projects that broke down. One day weâll get it right,â Miya said. âMine the asteroids for metal. Put all the factories in orbitââ
Svetz waved it off. âHeavy lifter?â
Gorky said, âWeâre building it. Weâre building four. I could ask for forty now, but Iâd have to justify the expense eventually.â
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