Nachtan Space Program
6 years ago
General
Nachtan Spaaaaaaaace Prooooooograaaaaammmm
You have to make derigible-launched rockets for the Beezer or else he'll eat you. In fact, the only reason you haven't been eaten yet is due to your apparent usefulness as an aerospace engineer. So you better not fail too many times, because the Beezer doesn't like wasting materials and you're lucky that you get to live on-site at the space center in tiny quarters along with all the Miasmanauts that either get blown up or blasted off in your designs, up into the hot, x-ray-infested blackness above the clouds without any way back down.
Sacrifices? No, sacrifice implies something of value is lost and the Beezer has no reason to value something he can just press a button to replace exactly. There are no sacrifices here, only the natural course of business as usual.
The Beezer desires a way to expand himself beyond the gravitational prisons of this planet and its pulsar, and it's up to you to deliver it, if only to delay your inevitable consumption.
Get in the pod, Shuckji
You have to make derigible-launched rockets for the Beezer or else he'll eat you. In fact, the only reason you haven't been eaten yet is due to your apparent usefulness as an aerospace engineer. So you better not fail too many times, because the Beezer doesn't like wasting materials and you're lucky that you get to live on-site at the space center in tiny quarters along with all the Miasmanauts that either get blown up or blasted off in your designs, up into the hot, x-ray-infested blackness above the clouds without any way back down.
Sacrifices? No, sacrifice implies something of value is lost and the Beezer has no reason to value something he can just press a button to replace exactly. There are no sacrifices here, only the natural course of business as usual.
The Beezer desires a way to expand himself beyond the gravitational prisons of this planet and its pulsar, and it's up to you to deliver it, if only to delay your inevitable consumption.
Get in the pod, Shuckji
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After lots of direct observation of extreme gravitation and subsequent development of equipment based on it, originally for terrorizing his own people, the Beezer is finally killed by the monstrous AI that he was going to augment himself with because somebody released a copy of it externally and it acquired agency via complexity.
Nachtan Spaaaaaaace Prooograaammm II:
The Furnisher doesn't want to be alone and wants you to build pulsar sail-based systems for logistical transportation between the nearby planets in the system and gravitationally-complex spacecraft for exploratory missions beyond the pulsar, assuming that life can presumably exist around regular, main-sequence stars.
You get your own house, and so does each Miasmanaut. You get to be heroes, not prisoners.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SrMiCYi7I00