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Tiyanki! I love our friendly space whales.

Also, an up-close encounter being Rivkah's first sighting is rather amusing. Feels like a reminder of just how vast and wondrous the Stellaris Galaxy is.
 
Tiyanki! I love our friendly space whales.

Also, an up-close encounter being Rivkah's first sighting is rather amusing. Feels like a reminder of just how vast and wondrous the Stellaris Galaxy is.
Me too. I've been wondering about including them for a while - before Valerius was introduced - and the thought struck me about having them encounter the space whales in an actual space ocean. :)

Unrelatedly, I am currently sat in the airport waiting to fly out to go collect my wife and bring her home having been waiting all year for her spousal visa to finally be granted. Unfortunately, the downside is that I can't update until next week as data and WiFi can be tricky in Zimbabwe.
 
NPPG-MPD Hybrid Rockets

Nuclear Pulsed Power Generation and Magnetoplasmadynamic thrusters theoretically offer strong combined performance characteristics.

NPPG was discussed in an earlier post under the then title of stationary nuclear piston engines, and a review of that literature is a key informant about the potential of the system. In brief, the concept takes the Nuclear Pulsed Propulsion system, and re-evaluates it as an power generation system.

Magnetoplasmadynamic thrusters are a fairly well understood ion thruster type, although no real-world MPD has yet been tested at MW range energy inputs, making the concept somewhat akin to saying "besides, it works in Kerbal Space Program". They use electromagnetic forces to accelerate ionised plasma, and in CoaDE (which is at a technical level canon for the "Of Unity" series, and hopefully within acceptable margin of error, real life also) they consitute the primary choice of low thrust and high exhaust velocity rockets. Because of this, they are used in the RCS of Life2.0's NPP using ships. This premise therefore, explores combining the two.

As with all electric propulsion types, ion drives face fundamental limits because of the restrictions on power; even highly optimised (read 'only just not about to meltdown') CoaDE reactors with 1.01 factor of safety radiators struggle to be 100MW/ton systems, and systems that 21st century Earth would be willing to sign off are a fraction of that performance. Which is why they are under-developed in the real world. At the 1GW region, Nuclear-electric MPD is simply inferior on every metric to NPP except for the fact it can be gimballed. (NPP, for reasons relating to radiation exposure from off-centre nuclear detonations, cannot be gimballed)

However:

NPPG posits a reasonable possibility of 40-60% efficiency of turning nuclear explosions into electricity, turning the 212GW of a 12m NPP system into 84-127GW of electrical power.

Of note is that this must be split between two or more equally distributed MPD thrusters for forwards propulsion, as a single centre thruster cannot be mounted aftwards on a NPP or low-mass route NPPG using ship.

With two 40GW thrusters, or four 30GW thrusters, what are the performance characteristics? Well, using CoaDE designs:

2x40GW:
Absolute Exhaust Velocity177 km/s
Absolute Total thrust2x448kN
12m NPP Exhaust Velocity Factor~2x Life2.0 65kg PU; 4.9x Project Orion
12m NPP Thrust Factor0.16x Life2.0 65kg PU; 0.2x Project Orion

4x30GW:
Absolute Exhaust Velocity163km/s
Absolute Total thrust4x365kN
12m NPP Exhaust Velocity Factor~2x high end estimate of optimised system; 4.5x Project Orion
12m NPP Thrust Factor0.27x Life2.0 65kg PU; 0.33x Project Orion

In other words, a NPPG-MPD ship of broadly equal specification to a Life2.0 Vanguard corvette is far more delta-v efficient, at the cost of being limited to 0.2g accelerations, which may be further reduced by increases in mass in the system to accomodate the changes necessary for swapping the NPP to NPPG or to a dual-use NPP/NPPG system.

Now, quantifying the mass increase...

The initial estimate, posited 10kW/kg as a rough high-end number for whole system mass by extrapolating from today's best generators. Which in a planetary powerplant is acceptable.

On a spaceship, it definitely is not; 10MW/kg is far more preferable. How close to that can we get?

Well, MW/kg batteries are expected to be in service in the 2030s, as they are in the labs today for both Li-ion and solid state batteries. 212GW means 212 tons of these batteries. That is... A performance hit. But, we can work with that in civilian rockets. If we can get to 10MW/kg, then that drops to 21 tons, which is potentially acceptable for military warships. (remember it is 65 tons per 1000 pulse units, and we've established we've doubled exhaust velocity already)

The limit is generators. Commercially available generators are barely 1kW/kg, while top end performance - for example, MGU-K systems in F1 and prototype endurance racing - is between 6-8kW/kg. And they restrict development on them to cut costs. To meet our MW/kg target to make this a competitive design, we need to radically rethink the generator.

Next generation superconducting generators are expected to be 50kW/kg capable, which isn't enough. Not by a long way...

We can't use the momentum transfer; the mass of conventional generators has ruled this out.

Likewise, we can't use thermoelectric or turboelectric, because the waste heat is best part of a hundred gigawatts, and even at a 3000K radiator temperature it's going to have radiators so big they will be clearly visible to the naked eye on other planets...

So, lets rethink.

We have a nuclear bomb, in the low kilotons, being kicked out the back and being blown up at point blank range. The pulse unit exists to turn that energy into a vastly more efficient directed plasma that exploits the kinetic energy.

But, thinking of it another way, that bomb will produce an incredibly lethal malestrom of X-rays.

So, we can break out another piece of the Cold War toolbox and invoke Project Excalibur?

Well...

Maybe.

Excitation of nuclei.

Obviously, Excalibur failed because while you can make a bomb-pumped X-ray laser, severe strategic issues and proliferation concerns meant it was canned. (namely, despite Teller promising it could save the US in the event of Russian ICBM attack, it actually couldn't intercept them all due to a very short window while enemy ICBMs were still accelerating outside the atmosphere, and would instead see massively more ICBMs deployed to overwhelm the defences)

It didn't fail for actually making a working X-ray laser.

Now, we know there are materials that respond to excitation by X-rays - Hafnium-178 can be excited to 300keV, which equates to TJ/kg storage if it is all excited. And I was happy to take a millionth of that for the batteries...

If that's possible, we'd then need to discharge it in a controlled way - which we have no real idea of how to do with it's very long half-life - and top up the ablative layer.

Plus, there would need to be an extremely good radiation shield... We're literally talking about firing an XL-slot X-ray laser at the back of our own ship.

On the plus side, if these highly speculative elements can work, then this offers potentially 100MW/kg+ whole system power generation and 160+ km/s at 1MN thrust.

Alternatively, there's Thorium-229; it excites at UV wavelengths, so our nuclear flash has to be converted downwards, and it has a thousandth of the energy density of Hf-178. But, it does release practically instantly, which solves the biggest unknown of Hf-178. The biggest downside is it melts at just 2083K, which is not helpful for radiators to cool it. But then maybe a "shield" of some high-temperature UV transparent material could be used, which could allow liquid Thorium to be used as the coolant being used in the radiators, which could then be rejected at a much higher temperature. If one exists. If it doesn't, the radiator mass will be in the hundreds of tonnes.

Overall, I think it could be possible, but probably not superior without revolutionary leaps. Definitely deserves more research.



Edit:

The problem is now that, while we have now got kilotonnes of mass that goes for whatever generator selection that turns the released relatively low energy gamma rays from the thorium-229m into electricity...

Even the most simple approach of a solid tungsten plate with a solid osmium plate forming an extremely high temperature thermocouple and rejecting the heat at 2500K plus would be 2kt at best.

It is a workable idea as a propulsion system if you can tolerate 0.01-0.1g acceleration. But I don't think it offers anything over loading the equivalent mass in pulse units on a traditional NPP on near-future tech.
 
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So, some good news; after almost a year of waiting, my wife has finally arrived in my country. Which means that updates will resume, but equally, that they will be less frequent as after four years of long distance relationship, being together at last is long overdue.
 
Congratulations! That's a perfectly good reason to slow down the update pace! We'll be here of course, but this is definitely a "real life takes priority" kind of thing. ;)
 
The Pursuit, Part 2
"The Pursuit, Part 2"
10th Shendredie, 10 (2189)
Rivkah Of Unity

"Sonar observatory, helm, adjust heading 340L, 000P. Another iceberg."

My husband leans back in his chair. "There's hundreds of icebergs..."

"We must be close to the surface."

He frowns. "Rivkah... I'm feeling troubled."

"Don't tell me you've got a bad feeling about this."

He looks at me. "I kinda do though. Not going to lie. Like... What if it's a trap?"

I think about it. "Well... The expected approach cone she'd need to saturate with mines would cover..." I silently curse, wishing I had Ruki. He'd have it worked out already. "A base radius of hundreds of km wide by thousands of km long. That must need... I don't know, millions of mines?"

He leans too far. "Ow."

I wince. "Sorry hubby."

He sorts himself out. "Maybe."

I look back at the sonar. "So, we're probably ok." Oh. "Sonar observatory, helm. 040L, 020P."

Scipio take my hand. "All the same... Septima has got to have something up her sleeve."

"She melted down a planet to delay us by a week or so."

"Exactly. But..."

I shrug. "So far we've only seen space whale-" Oh. "hold on."

He looks over my shoulder. "A sustained ping? Is our equipment malfunctioning..."

I grab his hand as he stands. "No, that must be another noise that is loud and continuous."

We look at each other. He bites his lip. "Septima."

I look at the display. How much sound would her Titan produce underwater? I wish I had Ruki. "Well... I know a rocket in an atmosphere is roughly 200dB."

He shrugs. "Yeah, but that's chemical rockets..."

I rub my arm as I look into the worry in his eyes. "I think we've found her."

He looks at the display. Then back to me. "Now I really do have a bad feeling about this."

I too look at the display. Then I gulp. "She's just shut down her engines."

Scipio takes my hand. "She knows."
 
Congratulations! That's a perfectly good reason to slow down the update pace! We'll be here of course, but this is definitely a "real life takes priority" kind of thing. ;)
Yeah. Was hoping to update quicker though.
 
Some real The Enemy Below vibes going on here. Old movie, but a fun one.


"Don't tell me you've got a bad feeling about this."

He looks at me. "I kinda do though. Not going to lie. Like... What if it's a trap?"
The force is strong with this one... ;)
 
I too look at the display. Then I gulp. "She's just shut down her engines."

Scipio takes my hand. "She knows."
So, we know she's here. She knows we know it, though I'm curious how. We know she knows we know, and she ought to know we know she knows we know. Which leaves us... No idea where, but at least this slows her down, giving MSI/L2 time to conduct other operations. Also, she will have to go loud to attack.
 
The Pursuit, Part 3
"The Pursuit, Part 3"
10th Shendredie, 10 (2189)
Fabian Cornelius

So it begins.

I stand. "Bridge to sonar observatory, captain's briefing room, now."

My officers join me and wait for them. They don't take long. She begins. "We saw a record of a strong and continuous ping on the display, followed by silence. It's consistent with a rocket engine being throttled down to avoid detection."

I look at the other officers. "Thoughts?"

Julius - Tactical - looks nervously. "That implies she noticed our detection of her. I do not like that."

Sextus - Chief Engineer - nods. "Our only giveaway is sound, just like we are relying on to find her. Unless there's a spy."

I look at Rivkah. "Would you care to explain exactly what our sonar system consists of?"

She shrugs. "The detector system is a bunch of modified air-rated microphones on the top, bottom, left and right sides of the ship, and us wearing headphones to listen. Pretty primitive."

I nod. "While the best we have under the circumstances, I'm sure Septima must have a properly designed military spec sonar system that is far better. She knew this would be waiting, and that no one would be prepared for an oceanic encounter. It gives her the most advantages should she need to retreat or ambush attackers."

Cassius - Science Officer - looks up from his calculations. "I believe that she may well have been waiting for our pings to get to her... She may only be a hundred kilometres away. The brief delay that was long enough for our pulse to return may well have been the time needed to identify the source of the pulse in principle, although probably not the specific object causing it."

Hmm. "How far is she?"

Rivkah shrugs again. "Our equipment isn't that good... In theory you can time the return pulses, but it's not easy with all the icebergs out there scattering the signal. And besides, we heard the engine noise, not a return pulse."

I look at Cassius. "Best estimate?"

He shakes his head. "I can't be more precise than I was earlier."

I drum my fingers on the table. Then look at my armoury officer. "Tacitus, what have you got worked on?"

Tacitus straightens. "I've ignored lasers and flak batteries as effective range in water is only a few hundred strides at best, and I've been converting missiles into self-propelled torpedoes. I haven't used all our missiles for lack of replicator time, but we have a good thirty seven torpedoes we can use as either torpedoes or depth charges."

I smile. "Good. Effective range?"

He smiles. "Thousands of kilometres at a third of a kilometre per second."

Rivkah blinks. "How?"

Tacitus' eyes light up. "Oh, well see, I realised that the amat-boosted rockets wouldn't have the range, so I had the replicator make engines that are open-cycle reactors that use the surrounding water as their coolant and propellant fluid."

Rivkah smiles. "An antimatter ramjet! I see now."

Tacitus looks at her. "Your familiar with it?"

"Yeah, Mum has nuclear powered ramjets for the cruise missiles back on Unity. We don't use them because of the radiation though."

"Well, this is just a slowly freezing ball of water. That's not a problem here."

I tap the table. "So, we have a weapon. What is the state of her defences against that weapon?"

Cassius leans forward. "I've been reviewing recordings of the Titan from before it entered the Gateway to identify what systems had been destroyed or damaged in the battle. I believe that Septima will have to avoid battle, especially against multiple ships at the same time. While the gamma ray lasers on both us and her are useless, they might be just enough to destroy torpedoes... We'll need to get close. Very close. The good news is that so will Septima."

I press my fingers together. "The question is, will she run, or fight? She knows that we are hunting her down, and presumably she knows about the other corvettes. If she has a working sonar setup then we are just as visible to her, given a passive sonar would detect our engines and active sonar. All of us. She could be tracking all our corvettes, and together we can overwhelm her."

Rivkah leans in. "So she has to isolate us and go for one on one."

I nod. "And it is our job to prevent that." I clap my hands together. "Tacitus, offer your modifications fleet wide if you haven't already done so, same for you Rivkah and Scipio. Cassius, keep working out what Septima's Titan still has. Pellus, get back on the helm and coordinate our pursuits to ensure that our covettes close in together. Dismissed."
 
Our heroes embrace their inner Macgyver.

I realised that the amat-boosted rockets wouldn't have the range, so I had the replicator make engines that are open-cycle reactors that use the surrounding water as their coolant and propellant fluid."
I weep for the sonar operator that hears this weapon coming. The Shkval (A supercavitating torpedo used by the Russian Navy) is already noisy as all hell, so I've got to imagine an antimatter ramjet torpedo will blow out the ears of whoever is listening to the passive sonar.
 
Our heroes embrace their inner Macgyver.


I weep for the sonar operator that hears this weapon coming. The Shkval (A supercavitating torpedo used by the Russian Navy) is already noisy as all hell, so I've got to imagine an antimatter ramjet torpedo will blow out the ears of whoever is listening to the passive sonar.
Well...

Rivkah and Scipio are listening through microphones meant for atmospheric use, which means anything they hear is reduced by orders of magnitude in loudness because of the differences in audibility. (which is why Cassius estimates only as close as a hundred kilometres, as the Titan against a 21st century passive sonar might well be audible pretty much anywhere in the water-ball)

So... As Septima's crew are listening through actual hydrophones, blowing out the ears of whoever is listening to the passive sonar is a feature.
 
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Shattered Ice, Part 1
"Shattered Ice, Part 1"
12th Shendredie, 10 (2189)
Fabian Cornelius

"Fire."

"Torpedo away."

The sonar display goes to static. "One torpedo?"

Pellus flinches right before a loud screech of ice on armour. "Pellus, we can't pursue her if we are scraping icebergs."

"I'm sorry sir, they're just too dense here... I had to pick one. We're in the crust, sir."

"Tacitus, Cassius, report. One torpedo?"

"Torpedoes are on manual control, sir, it's a mess of interference out there - Septima has jammers and spoofers, but no flak."

"Then how is our control signal getting through?"

Cassius looks at me. "Cable, sir."

I turn to Pellus. "When I said get close..."

Pellus shrugs. "Rivkah and Scipio have led us close."

I look at the viewer. "Visual output on viewer."

Two lights are dimly visible in the gloom of deep ocean. "She's too close. The radiation from her engines..."

"Is absorbed by the water, sir. Light is absorbed less."

"How close can we get?" I turn my eyes from Cassius to Tacitus. "How many unmodified missiles do you have?"

Cassius sucks air. "In water... Mass attenuation of... Theoretically down to a couple of strides, sir."

"Less than a century, sir."

I take a deep breath. "Pellus, get us as close as possible. Tacitus, prepare for a full volley on my mark." I tap my communicator. "Rivkah."

"Sir?"

"Prepare to board the enemy."
 
Shattered Ice, Part 2
"Shattered Ice, Part 2"
12th Shendredie, 10 (2189)
Scipio Flavonius

I look at my wife. "Boarding?"

She stares. "It's not like we haven't boarded a Titan successfully before. And HK was loose on that Titan for quite some time, so it's probably got a minimal crew... We've got Praetorian grade armour. We can take it."

"They have ten thousand crew aboard a Titan. And Marines."

She smiles. "Then I'll have lunch and dinner."

I sit. "Sure?"

Rivkah stands, turns, then drops her garments.

All her garments.

Damn she's hot.

She lets me bask in her beauty.

Eventually, she speaks. "Scipio, sexy Scipio, you forget just what kind of beast you are married to. I can eat an Olinbari."

"But... It's just us two."

She smiles. "Like Tira and Zaru."

"Forgive me, who?"

"The goddess of love and god of war." She blushes. "Mum and Dad wouldn't tell me about them until after we got married."

I feel a chill run down my spine. "So Xenayan religion believes the Instrument Of Desire and the Eater Of Worlds are..."

"Are the original love story of Xenayan culture, yes."

I look over her beauty again. "So... Do we fight and then mate, or do we mate and then fight?

She comes closer. "They did both."

I lean forward.

Heart pounding.

Our tongues entwine.

The ship spins around.
 
I feel a chill run down my spine. "So Xenayan religion believes the Instrument Of Desire and the Eater Of Worlds are..."

"Are the original love story of Xenayan culture, yes."

I look over her beauty again. "So... Do we fight and then mate, or do we mate and then fight?

She comes closer. "They did both."
That... explains things.
I don't recall them being mentioned before, however.
 
That... explains things.
I don't recall them being mentioned before, however.
They've been mentioned as a couple before in passing, but it was... 30 pages ago? Maybe more.

Page 43, as it turns out.

As discussed in more depth in Mandate Of Heaven, Tira-Toru and Zaru-Toru, along with the rest of the Xenayan pantheon, come under the first group of polytheistic religions grouped at the end of Ruqaya's piece.
 
Shattered Ice, Part 3
"Shattered Ice, Part 3"
12th Shendredie, 10 (2189)
Fabian Cornelius

I vomit. "Tacitus, what the blazes is in those torpedoes!"

He mumbles. "Well... Those ramjets need a decent chunk of antimatter for sustained drive."

I look at the trajectories. "Pellus, get us stable!"

His hands dance over the console. "I'm trying sir."

Cassius punches the air. "The Titan's engines are destroyed! The blast took them out. Septima can't escape!"

Pellus wails. "And ours too, we are adrift... Collision inevitable."

The visual feed returns. Her ship is caught on an iceberg after being blasted off course. I look at Tacitus. "Missiles, get missiles on her. Soften up where we will crash into."

"Yes sir, missiles away."

I look at Cassius. "Safe distance from the radiation from her engines?"

He chuckles. "If this was space, our shields would be working overtime. Underwater, anything down to a few metres before the flash-boiled zone is safe."

Pellus shouts. "Twenty seconds to impact!"

I get on the comms. "Rivkah, twenty seconds until impact."

She laughs. "Got it."

The screen blanks as missiles detonate - what remains is...

A disturbingly thick amount of hull to crash into.

"Pellus, retrograde thrusters full power. Tacitus, all lasers on that hull."

"Retrograde thrusters burning!"

"Sir, the lasers are being absorbed by the water, it's useless, we're going to crash..."

"At least get that hull a bit weaker!"

Cassius jumps to Tacitus. "Put them into sustained beam operation, it'll evaporate the water."

Tacitus sighs. "But then they can't damage the hull..."

Pellus breathes deeply. "Ten seconds."

I drum my fingers together. "Captain to all hands, brace for impact."

Tacitus focuses the turrets, and our vision is obscured by boiling water superheated by absorbtion of the lasers.

Until the Titan fills the viewer.

Metal screams.
 
Well, that's one way to start a boarding operation.

"They have ten thousand crew aboard a Titan. And Marines."

She smiles. "Then I'll have lunch and dinner."
These dialogues will never stop being funny. :D
 
Shattered Ice, Part 4
"Shattered Ice, Part 4"
12th Shendredie, 10 (2189)
Rivkah Of Unity

The airbags in our suits retract, safely through the crash. I look at my husband. "Ready?"

He draws his filament blade, a pistol in his off hand. "Ready."

I plant the explosive charges on the door.

We retreat to a safe distance, before pressing the red button.

Then...

I go first. I see what's up straight away. "Room clear."

Scipio bumps into me. "Rivkah?"

I point up.

Scipio's face goes light. "'Statement: HK was here'? What does that mean? And why has that been written in bodies impaled on the roof?"

I shrug. "It's HK."

Scipio looks at me. Then his feet. Then me. "Dare I ask..."

I take his hand. "HK was special."

His eyes flicker around the room. "I... I... Let's keep moving."

I take one last look at HK's artwork, before levelling my rifle and moving forward. "Biter One to Andronicus, we are aboard the enemy vessel and proceeding in."

"Andronicus copies."

Scipio and I walk on in silence.

The ship is empty.

Decayed bodies litter the floor where HK tore through.

Scipio taps me. "Hey Rivkah..."

I look at him. "Yes?"

He glances at a corpse. "Do you... Eat that?"

"No. Xenaya like our prey still warm... Carrion, well... You don't know what killed it."

"Have you ever eaten Olinbari? Like, genuinely."

"Only in battle." I look down. "And mating."

He shivers.

A gunshot demands our concentration; a lone Olinbari man firing from beside a barricade. He flees when we return fire, deciding he doesn't want to fight after all.

Expecting it to be a trap, we pass another route, and find more bodies left by HK. There's a particularly gruesome bit where HK has thrown a pipe as a javelin, where Scipio pauses. "How does someone do that?"

"Fairly easily, just throw it really hard."

"It's gone through three people's heads. And into the wall."

"Really, really hard."

Scipio walks away.

I follow.
 
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