Journal entry: Day 1 AE (After Event)
I... I don't know where I am, but I appear to be stranded with nothing more than the clothes on my back, my GPS unit, a camera, and my logbook. To help me collect my thoughts, I have started a journal. This will help me remember important facts and maybe give anyone who finds this journal some clues about what has happened, and why.
First off, a point I'd like to clarify. I'm an engineer, not an ignorant tech, not an ivory-tower research boffin, and most definitely not a damn bureaucrat. I'm actually quite good at putting things together. I guess that's why I ended up on that damn project.
Extra-dimensional travel... getting from Point A to Point C without traversing through the Point B between them. Teleportation, in layman's terms, although it's not precisely accurate. It would be more accurate to say that you phase from one dimension to another which touches with our dimension at a ratio of greater than 1:1. With a sufficient dilation, it may seem like instantaneous teleportation to an outside observer. Such technology already exists... sort of. It's very energy intensive, of course, and much easier with small objects rather than living ones.
But they wanted more...
Some boffin got the idea that you could make a portal to one of these dimensions which the math geeks defined and travel there. To boldly gone where no one has gone before. That whole mess.
Granted, there was some success. We made a portal to the 16:1 ratio dimension. The explorers called it the Nether Dimension, since it looked like one of the pits of hell.
Of course, that success emboldened them to continue on. But they went too far, and too fast, in my opinion. There was a huge potential profit to be made. Already, glowstone was being incorporated into industrial applications, resulting in obscene profit margins. And... as we all know... profit makes the industry go 'round. So, against my objections, they decided to try again. Idiots. What's the point in hiring an engineer if you don't listen to him?
I suspect the Event was the result of industrial espionage from a competitor. There was a malfunction, and the emergency shutoff failed. The failsafes which I built into the damn thing, which should have automatically cut power when the deadman switch was cut, didn't function. I wired the damn thing myself, the switch is on the only power feed, meaning when you throw it, there is no physical energy flow to keep it going. There's literally no way power could have continued going to the process once the emergency shutoff was hit. Which means someone had to have tampered with it to bypass the failsafe.
I don't know where, or when, I am. When you're dealing with multi-dimensional physics, time is just another variable after all. But there's no civilization in sight. Which means I'd best get busy while the sun shines. I want some kind of shelter before nightfall. Some food wouldn't be a bad idea either. Once I have established the basic necessities, I can start exploring and see if I can figure out where the hell I am. Maybe I can find some of the others involved with the experiment, but odds are low, and will drop lower the longer I go, since I'm about the only one involved with the experiment who knows how to build the infrastructure from stone-age materials on up. After a couple of weeks at most, odds of survival of anyone else are too insignificant to meaningfully calculate.
All right, enough notes. Time to go punch a tree.
I... I don't know where I am, but I appear to be stranded with nothing more than the clothes on my back, my GPS unit, a camera, and my logbook. To help me collect my thoughts, I have started a journal. This will help me remember important facts and maybe give anyone who finds this journal some clues about what has happened, and why.
First off, a point I'd like to clarify. I'm an engineer, not an ignorant tech, not an ivory-tower research boffin, and most definitely not a damn bureaucrat. I'm actually quite good at putting things together. I guess that's why I ended up on that damn project.
Extra-dimensional travel... getting from Point A to Point C without traversing through the Point B between them. Teleportation, in layman's terms, although it's not precisely accurate. It would be more accurate to say that you phase from one dimension to another which touches with our dimension at a ratio of greater than 1:1. With a sufficient dilation, it may seem like instantaneous teleportation to an outside observer. Such technology already exists... sort of. It's very energy intensive, of course, and much easier with small objects rather than living ones.
But they wanted more...
Some boffin got the idea that you could make a portal to one of these dimensions which the math geeks defined and travel there. To boldly gone where no one has gone before. That whole mess.
Granted, there was some success. We made a portal to the 16:1 ratio dimension. The explorers called it the Nether Dimension, since it looked like one of the pits of hell.
Of course, that success emboldened them to continue on. But they went too far, and too fast, in my opinion. There was a huge potential profit to be made. Already, glowstone was being incorporated into industrial applications, resulting in obscene profit margins. And... as we all know... profit makes the industry go 'round. So, against my objections, they decided to try again. Idiots. What's the point in hiring an engineer if you don't listen to him?
I suspect the Event was the result of industrial espionage from a competitor. There was a malfunction, and the emergency shutoff failed. The failsafes which I built into the damn thing, which should have automatically cut power when the deadman switch was cut, didn't function. I wired the damn thing myself, the switch is on the only power feed, meaning when you throw it, there is no physical energy flow to keep it going. There's literally no way power could have continued going to the process once the emergency shutoff was hit. Which means someone had to have tampered with it to bypass the failsafe.
I don't know where, or when, I am. When you're dealing with multi-dimensional physics, time is just another variable after all. But there's no civilization in sight. Which means I'd best get busy while the sun shines. I want some kind of shelter before nightfall. Some food wouldn't be a bad idea either. Once I have established the basic necessities, I can start exploring and see if I can figure out where the hell I am. Maybe I can find some of the others involved with the experiment, but odds are low, and will drop lower the longer I go, since I'm about the only one involved with the experiment who knows how to build the infrastructure from stone-age materials on up. After a couple of weeks at most, odds of survival of anyone else are too insignificant to meaningfully calculate.
All right, enough notes. Time to go punch a tree.