Lukyanov Denis Gennadievich mechanic. Lukyanov Denis Gennadievich mechanic - training in craft
Mechanic - Learning the trade
That memorable morning pleased me with good weather, and I was very happy about it, hoping to spend this day interestingly. Finally I went out to search for old abandoned German settlements in a neighboring area, planning to try my new metal detector. I didn’t take any of my comrades and friends with me; there would be a lot of commotion from children and barbecues and other picnic nonsense, but there would be no result. So I recovered alone to dig around in the field, I just wanted to be alone, no matter how anyone tugged or fussed around you. And after a couple of hours I was already turning off the federal highway onto a country road, where an hour and a half later I arrived at the place I had been eyeing for a long time.
I had been planning this trip for a long time, having looked through a bunch of pre-revolutionary maps and found an abandoned German settlement that seemed promising to me. Finally, I escaped from everyday worries to the expanses of the Volga banks, but this day I was pleased only by the weather, since I still obviously missed the calculations or the old maps somewhere did not agree with the new ones, I walked for four hours and found nothing. Having given up the unpromising occupation and already moving towards the car, I decided to go to the bank of the Volga for a swim. There is one place here where you can go down to the water, or rather, you also need to look for a descent from the cliff to the water, since the coastline here was constantly being washed away and the slope near the shore can be very cool. Descending from the slope to the shore, I noted that the spring flood had again greatly washed away a significant part of the coastline. But the bottom in this place was always very flat and one might even say more than twenty meters, so you need to walk knee-deep in water, a natural paddling pool for children, and only then the depth will begin to increase. After swimming and swimming, I decided that it was time to dry off and get ready to go home. While climbing the path, I caught my eye on something foreign in a washed-out slope, became interested, turned towards the find, walking along a sheer wall at a height of just over three meters where a black matte cylinder stuck out of the clay. Ten minutes of work with a shovel cutting steps into the slope and here it is in my hands. A black cylinder about twenty centimeters long, maybe twenty-two, and a diameter of three centimeters, it’s not clear what it’s made of, it doesn’t seem to be metal and it doesn’t look like plastic, it doesn’t look like ceramics, there’s a ball protruding from one end and there’s a cut in the middle that resembles a pencil case. On the one hand, a terrible curiosity arose in me about what was inside, and on the other, an unpleasant chill ran down my back and what should I do?
Still, my curiosity prevailed, which had apparently killed quite a few cats before me. I grabbed the cylinder with both hands, the lower part with my left, and the upper part with my right hand, and tried to turn the cylinder in half, but nothing came of it or it got stuck, or I was doing something wrong, but I'll try to press the protruding ball with my thumb and turn it. This was a bad idea, all I had time to think as I fell into the darkness of oblivion, the last thing I remembered was that the cylinders turned and something pricked my finger, it started vibrating and the cylinder itself became hot and flowed down my hands like plasticine.
The emergency rescue module of the ancients lay in the soil of this planet for a very long time and was not touched by the hand of a reasonable person, but the mechanism of the ancient sowers retained its functionality over the many cycles spent on the planet. As soon as all the parameters of the intelligent one who activated the rescue module coincided with the standard parameters of its owners, the module, after conducting a preliminary diagnosis of the intelligent one, determined the absence of implants and minor changes in the genetic code. The victim was eighty-six percent consistent with the standard and, in accordance with the directives on measures to save mission employees and their families, the module carried out a number of changes and manipulations to preserve the life of a reasonable person who, according to the parameters, met the status of a full citizen. After which the victim was immersed in a protective stasis field and a request was sent to the nearest rescue unit. The emergency rescue center, having analyzed the information received, responded that the base is in quarantine and does not have the ability to accept anything reasonable; the module with the victim will be sent to another rescue service facility in another system. Having given its consent to transport the victim, the module confirmed its readiness to move. And it started first at one rescue center, where they carried out rehabilitation procedures, but due to the lack of personnel at the center, they sent him further up the chain of command, and drove him around the universe until he fell into the trap of a dilapidated base of the ancients. Where Iskin received the parcel and assessed his capabilities, realizing that he could not send it further. As a result, a decision is made to prepare the sentient being as much as possible for survival, and transport him to a planet with a suitable atmosphere for survival.
Gradually returning from oblivion, I came to my senses on stone slabs in the middle of some park with a stiff body, a little shivering, looking around, I noticed that the slab on which I was lying was different from the rest of the multi-colored slabs lining the round area, in material it was similar to that same cylinder which I found on the Volga coast. And how, interestingly, did I get to this park and where am I anyway? some things simply plunged me into a stupor; the sky was completely alien. It was not just alien, but defiantly alien, since seven small moons hung in this night sky, although no one moon did not hang as it was supposed to, but stood on a stem like a wine glass. I won’t say how long it took me to come to my senses, I just don’t know, but apparently it took quite a long time since I managed to freeze, and the first thing I noticed when I came to my senses was that I was standing naked like Adam, knowing no shame. My first thought was that I was sleeping and it was time for me to wake up, but the dream was too real, apparently I had ended up and was not at home at all, not on Earth, but where and most importantly, how? But then my philosophical reflections were uncivilly interrupted by two burly guys, obviously from the local law enforcement service, as their uniform indicated, and if you go by the expressions on their faces, I had already violated something here, at least I was not dressed in fashion. They were telling me something in their unfamiliar language, and I naturally didn’t understand at all, so I tried with all my appearance not to make sudden movements, expressing calmness and friendliness, trying not to provoke them to actions that were unpleasant for me. Then one of the servicemen, apparently having decided something, extended his hand in my direction with an object clutched in it, and the light simply went out for me.
Marik Varin, an officer on duty at the security service of the Kote district of the free world of Tairat, tried to resolve as quickly as possible the task that his patrol officers handed him, having picked up an unknown person in the central city park. The unknown person was presumably one of the wild ones, since in the process of identifying him it was established that he did not have a neural network or even a regular communicator. In general, he was noticed by an unmanned drone when he was lying on one of the alleys of the park, based on this it could be assumed that he was one of the descendants of the first settlers who were now interested in Marik. The officer’s personal interest was that his brother Dayrek needed specialists, and it was unprofitable to hire those who were already ready, especially from the central worlds, so Marik had to help his brother select employees for the recently opened shipyard. The necessary workers for the brother's corporation were recruited mainly from wild settlers, descendants of the first wave of colonists, neural networks were installed for them and training knowledge bases were downloaded, while the company's management tried to conclude attractive employment contracts with them, thereby stimulating them for long-term relationships with the company. Time was pressing for Brother Marik, because the administration of the station deployed by the Turian Federation, near the still independent world of Tairat, giving its consent to the annexation of a medium tactical shipyard with the stub of a military base, prescribed certain restrictions and deadlines. According to them, the shipyard joined the station free of charge only with the condition of transferring part of the areas of the stub of the military base into the ownership of the station administration; it was only possible to negotiate the right to preferential sale of objects from this piece of the military base by an employee of the corporation, selling them the objects on interest-free credit, and later getting at least some benefit. The Varin clan was cheated and Marik lost sight of this moment, and now there is no escape, either to use everything as metal or to give away almost an entire sector of the station for free, the station administration rubbed its greedy hands, expecting to collect volumes larger than necessary under the contract. That’s why SB Major Marik Varin rushed about in search of suitable candidates for various positions, he immediately called his brother to the SB of the Cote district as soon as he saw that the wild one had good results from this wild one and was now waiting for him in excitement since his actions, although they did not cross the line of the law but were not welcome. The unknown sapient was still in the diagnostic capsule of the security service, where he was placed after delivery to identify his identity, but the study showed that he did not have any means of communication, and his DNA did not appear anywhere, so he belonged to the wild category and therefore, according to the instructions of the district security service he should have been handed over to the immigration service, and then the local Haorfad corporation would have taken control of him, forcing him to enter into a long-term contract with them, or he would have been sent to serve in the navy. The major's thoughts overcame the call of his brother, who asked to be allowed into the Security Service office, instructing the duty sergeant to take Dayrek to his place, took out a jammer from the safe, and began to wait for his brother's arrival.
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Mechanic - Learning the trade
Mechanic - Learning the trade
That memorable morning pleased me with good weather, and I was very happy about it, hoping to spend this day interestingly. Finally I went out to search for old abandoned German settlements in a neighboring area, planning to try my new metal detector. I didn’t take any of my comrades and friends with me; there would be a lot of commotion from children and barbecues and other picnic nonsense, but there would be no result. So I recovered alone to dig around in the field, I just wanted to be alone, no matter how anyone tugged or fussed around you. And after a couple of hours I was already turning off the federal highway onto a country road, where an hour and a half later I arrived at the place I had been eyeing for a long time.
I had been planning this trip for a long time, having looked through a bunch of pre-revolutionary maps and found an abandoned German settlement that seemed promising to me. Finally, I escaped from everyday worries to the expanses of the Volga banks, but this day I was pleased only by the weather, since I still obviously missed the calculations or the old maps somewhere did not agree with the new ones, I walked for four hours and found nothing. Having given up the unpromising occupation and already moving towards the car, I decided to go to the bank of the Volga for a swim. There is one place here where you can go down to the water, or rather, you also need to look for a descent from the cliff to the water, since the coastline here was constantly being washed away and the slope near the shore can be very cool. Descending from the slope to the shore, I noted that the spring flood had again greatly washed away a significant part of the coastline. But the bottom in this place was always very flat and one might even say more than twenty meters, so you need to walk knee-deep in water, a natural paddling pool for children, and only then the depth will begin to increase. After swimming and swimming, I decided that it was time to dry off and get ready to go home. While climbing the path, I caught my eye on something foreign in a washed-out slope, became interested, turned towards the find, walking along a sheer wall at a height of just over three meters where a black matte cylinder stuck out of the clay. Ten minutes of work with a shovel cutting steps into the slope and here it is in my hands. A black cylinder about twenty centimeters long, maybe twenty-two, and a diameter of three centimeters, it’s not clear what it’s made of, it doesn’t seem to be metal and it doesn’t look like plastic, it doesn’t look like ceramics, there’s a ball protruding from one end and there’s a cut in the middle that resembles a pencil case. On the one hand, a terrible curiosity arose in me about what was inside, and on the other, an unpleasant chill ran down my back and what should I do?
Still, my curiosity prevailed, which had apparently killed quite a few cats before me. I grabbed the cylinder with both hands, the lower part with my left, and the upper part with my right hand, and tried to turn the cylinder in half, but nothing came of it or it got stuck, or I was doing something wrong, but I'll try to press the protruding ball with my thumb and turn it. This was a bad idea, all I had time to think as I fell into the darkness of oblivion, the last thing I remembered was that the cylinders turned and something pricked my finger, it started vibrating and the cylinder itself became hot and flowed down my hands like plasticine.
The emergency rescue module of the ancients lay in the soil of this planet for a very long time and was not touched by the hand of a reasonable person, but the mechanism of the ancient sowers retained its functionality over the many cycles spent on the planet. As soon as all the parameters of the intelligent one who activated the rescue module coincided with the standard parameters of its owners, the module, after conducting a preliminary diagnosis of the intelligent one, determined the absence of implants and minor changes in the genetic code. The victim was eighty-six percent consistent with the standard and, in accordance with the directives on measures to save mission employees and their families, the module carried out a number of changes and manipulations to preserve the life of a reasonable person who, according to the parameters, met the status of a full citizen. After which the victim was immersed in a protective stasis field and a request was sent to the nearest rescue unit. The emergency rescue center, having analyzed the information received, responded that the base is in quarantine and does not have the ability to accept anything reasonable; the module with the victim will be sent to another rescue service facility in another system. Having given its consent to transport the victim, the module confirmed its readiness to move. And it started first at one rescue center, where they carried out rehabilitation procedures, but due to the lack of personnel at the center, they sent him further up the chain of command, and drove him around the universe until he fell into the trap of a dilapidated base of the ancients. Where Iskin received the parcel and assessed his capabilities, realizing that he could not send it further. As a result, a decision is made to prepare the sentient being as much as possible for survival, and transport him to a planet with a suitable atmosphere for survival.
Gradually returning from oblivion, I came to my senses on stone slabs in the middle of some park with a stiff body, a little shivering, looking around, I noticed that the slab on which I was lying was different from the rest of the multi-colored slabs lining the round area, in material it was similar to that same cylinder which I found on the Volga coast. And how, interestingly, did I get to this park and where am I anyway? some things simply plunged me into a stupor; the sky was completely alien. It was not just alien, but defiantly alien, since seven small moons hung in this night sky, although no one moon did not hang as it was supposed to, but stood on a stem like a wine glass. I won’t say how long it took me to come to my senses, I just don’t know, but apparently it took quite a long time since I managed to freeze, and the first thing I noticed when I came to my senses was that I was standing naked like Adam, knowing no shame. My first thought was that I was sleeping and it was time for me to wake up, but the dream was too real, apparently I had ended up and was not at home at all, not on Earth, but where and most importantly, how? But then my philosophical reflections were uncivilly interrupted by two burly guys, obviously from the local law enforcement service, as their uniform indicated, and if you go by the expressions on their faces, I had already violated something here, at least I was not dressed in fashion. They were telling me something in their unfamiliar language, and I naturally didn’t understand at all, so I tried with all my appearance not to make sudden movements, expressing calmness and friendliness, trying not to provoke them to actions that were unpleasant for me. Then one of the servicemen, apparently having decided something, extended his hand in my direction with an object clutched in it, and the light simply went out for me.
Marik Varin, an officer on duty at the security service of the Kote district of the free world of Tairat, tried to resolve as quickly as possible the task that his patrol officers handed him, having picked up an unknown person in the central city park. The unknown person was presumably one of the wild ones, since in the process of identifying him it was established that he did not have a neural network or even a regular communicator. In general, he was noticed by an unmanned drone when he was lying on one of the alleys of the park, based on this it could be assumed that he was one of the descendants of the first settlers who were now interested in Marik. The officer’s personal interest was that his brother Dayrek needed specialists, and it was unprofitable to hire those who were already ready, especially from the central worlds, so Marik had to help his brother select employees for the recently opened shipyard. The necessary workers for the brother's corporation were recruited mainly from wild settlers, descendants of the first wave of colonists, neural networks were installed for them and training knowledge bases were downloaded, while the company's management tried to conclude attractive employment contracts with them, thereby stimulating them for long-term relationships with the company. Time was pressing for Brother Marik, because the administration of the station deployed by the Turian Federation, near the still independent world of Tairat, giving its consent to the annexation of a medium tactical shipyard with the stub of a military base, prescribed certain restrictions and deadlines. According to them, the shipyard joined the station free of charge only with the condition of transferring part of the areas of the stub of the military base into the ownership of the station administration; it was only possible to negotiate the right to preferential sale of objects from this piece of the military base by an employee of the corporation, selling them the objects on interest-free credit, and later getting at least some benefit. The Varin clan was cheated and Marik lost sight of this moment, and now there is no escape, either to use everything as metal or to give away almost an entire sector of the station for free, the station administration rubbed its greedy hands, expecting to collect volumes larger than necessary under the contract. That’s why SB Major Marik Varin rushed about in search of suitable candidates for various positions, he immediately called his brother to the SB of the Cote district as soon as he saw that the wild one had good results from this wild one and was now waiting for him in excitement since his actions, although they did not cross the line of the law but were not welcome. The unknown sapient was still in the diagnostic capsule of the security service, where he was placed after delivery to identify his identity, but the study showed that he did not have any means of communication, and his DNA did not appear anywhere, so he belonged to the wild category and therefore, according to the instructions of the district security service he should have been handed over to the immigration service, and then the local Haorfad corporation would have taken control of him, forcing him to enter into a long-term contract with them, or he would have been sent to serve in the navy. The major's thoughts overcame the call of his brother, who asked to be allowed into the Security Service office, instructing the duty sergeant to take Dayrek to his place, took out a jammer from the safe, and began to wait for his brother's arrival.