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Windows of Opportunities. Heinrich Psscht
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Автор произведения Heinrich Psscht
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– Your spider and your flies, Hans! Put on your spacesuit, lower the temperature inside the ship to minus 20, bleed the air out, turn off gravity, we will fly like birds in the compartments and catch your damn flies and the damn spider!
– We’ll make it, sir!
– Hold on! I need to put on my spacesuit, too!
Russians
– Sir, permission to ask a question?
– What have you got, Hans?
– What if we meet the Russians?
– The Russians?
– Well, yes, sir, what are we going to do? They’ve never explained that to us at the Academy, only said to put it off for later!
– We will pretend to be Russians too, Hans!
– Can we do that, sir?
– Well, we’ll push each other, saw the air around with our hands! Drink vodka right from a bottleneck! Play balalaikas! Lead a bear on a leash…
– Do you think that’ll be convincing enough?
– Yep!
– But, sir, we haven’t got any vodka, I’ve just checked! There are no balalaikas and no bear either.
– None left? Strange, I thought I’d ordered some… Is that all?
– But, sir, what if they talk to us? We don’t speak Russian!
– We’ll use an interpreter!
– You mean, the Russians will talk to the Russians through an interpreter?
– Yep! What’s a big deal? They do that all the time! If that doesn’t convince them, we can say that we are deaf and dumb Russians! That is, don’t drink vodka!
– How can we say that we are deaf and dumb if we are deaf and dumb? And how do we hear the answer?
– Through the interpreter, Hans, through the interpreter… As for the answer… Why do we need any answer?
– I’ll go find an interpreter, sir!
– Why all the haste?
– They’re on our course, sir!
– Put the lights out, turn off the engine, Hans! We’ll pretend we are an abandoned ship! And they won’t notice us!
– Too late, sir, they’ve already noticed!
– How do you know?
– They are all around our screens with their wide smiles, waving vodka in their hands! Oh, look they have a bear with them too!
– I wish I dropped dead!
Chicks
– What’s in the message, Hans?
– Spaceship “Trailblazer-60/90” on our course, sir. Crew consists of Sheila Rodriguez and Milla Schneider. They’re greeting us warmly, sir, and inviting on board for a friendly visit.
– Don’t rush to answer, Hans! It could be a trap. You know we mustn’t leave the ship. Have they sent their photos?
– Sure, sir. They are cute…
– Not bad, not bad at all, if only these are their photos, Hans…
– Perhaps instead of visiting them, we can invite them to our den, that is, to our ship, sir?
– And this could be, on their part, a “Trojan horse” ploy. In this case, “Trojan mares” ploy. In space, this concern is especially acute, what I’m trying to say, the need for vigilance and caution comes to the fore. We’re in a different galaxy, you know, Hans, not just somewhere!
– So, what should I answer, sir?
– That’s the question, Hans! To be or not to be there! The classic situation of fifty-fifty. What would you do in this case? What were you taught at the Academy?
– Follow the charter, sir!
– What does the charter read Hans?
– “Report the problem to the base, transfer the decision to the higher command, monitor the situation and wait for orders”.
– You are right, well done!
– Serving the System, sir!
– And the System is proud of you, Hans! But we’ll go further and use this opportunity for a surprise training! I am giving an introduction: we will test a decision-making model with faulty communication! In other words, we will model a situation when it is impossible to convey the decision to the higher level and receive instructions from them.
– Haven’t got you, sir.
– I say, turn off the transmitter, shut off the engines, Hans! Let’s visit the chicks! Go fetch some champagne! I believe there are some bottles left!
– Yes, sir! But who will guard the ship?
– Have we run out of robots, Hans? Put our Navigator in charge! That’s part of the drill too.
– Will do, sir!
Complaint
– There’s a complaint on you, sir!
– A complaint? To who?
– To the Flight Control Center, to the base, sir!
– How did you find out about it?
– I’ve got access to the files! By chance, of course…
– Ha! What are they complaining about? And who is that blotter?
– I guess it came from a ship that wanted to outrun us into the corridor of opportunity. It had some kind of special mission. Their lady commander said…
– What The Hent! I told her that we had an emergency! According to the flight rules, a ship with an emergency has a higher priority to pass, and, in any case, the Flight Control Center decides on the priority!
– They claim, sir, that our contingency was in doubt, and that we did not wait for the Center’s decision, slipping into the corridor first…
– Of course, we didn’t wait! In the event of emergency, the decision is made by the captain, without waiting for a command from the Center! It’s a shame I can’t answer them as we haven’t received any formal complaints, have we? Otherwise I would tell everyone how they climbed with their “special mission”, creating that very emergency! But, that’s bollocks, we will fight back…
– Already done sir!
– Have you deleted the complaint?
– On the contrary, I’ve multiplied it on their behalf… The FCC spam filter has removed it, I believe, forever, sir!
– I haven’t heard any of that!
– Serving the System, sir!
– Keep up the good work, Hans!
Tail
– Oh my! What’s that Hans?
– That weird ship again, it says, we are tailing after them.
– Are we?
– Yes, sir, they say we are going after them!
– You mean they say we are following them, Hans?
– No, sir, we must be going in the same direction as they are.
– What The Heel! Tell them it may be in their imagination, but we aren’t!
– They are insisting, they are as stubborn