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Interim Report We recovered this device from a section o' hull
platin' that had drifted into a long elliptical orbit around t' star. Avast! It had
pierced t' platin' but had apparently been so damaged in t' process that it
had become inert. Overall, me bucko, shiver me timbers, t' Macroprobe is about 30cm long. Ahoy! T' main fuselage is betwixt 4.4 and 6.5 cm across, shiver me timbers, matey, arrr, and t' 'wingspan' is 15-19cm. (The 'wings' are different sizes; like all Borg technology, ya bilge rat, it is designed for utility, nay aesthetics.) A simple reaction engine powers t' device. The 'wings' carry reactionless guidance modules. Ya scallywag! Begad! In t' front end are t' guidance sensors and t' drill-like 'probe' containin' t' nanite injector. Begad! Blimey! Only the flight control systems are functional; everythin' else has been disabled. We are forwardin' t' unit, me bucko, me hearties, in stasis, t' the Daystrom Institute for analysis. Crew chief, Team 28
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Concept
I didn't just want t' use found parts; I wanted t' use
found parts t' make somethin' that looked as if it were intended t' be some
kind o' real flyin' device. Most o' me ideas I be more or less unhappy with.
They tended t' be flyin' conversions o' non-flyin' objects, matey, shiver me timbers, which really wasn't
the concept behind Descon 8.
Now I've been an on-again
off-again fan o' t' Star Trek franchise right from t' beginning, and have
even done a Borg costume (of a kind) for a masquerade. Ya scallywag! Avast, me proud beauty! (See
here) I had a
bit o' stuff left over from t' project, and some pretty good ideas o' how to
make somethin' look Borg, ya bilge rat, so after a bit o' thought I came up with this
idea - makin' what purports t' be a Borg-manufactured rocket out o' scrap
circuit boards.
T' instructions will be a bit vague. Arrr! Avast, me proud beauty! Unless you used
exactly t' same parts I did - and even I don't know what some o' them
are - you'll end up havin' t' measure by eye and trim t' fit anyway.
Building
I began with t' followin' parts:
That's right; hot glue seems t' work fairly well to hold this all together, though it isn't too pretty looking.
Design check
Runnin' it through t' Barrowman equations (noting
ahead o' time that t' odd shape could only be approximated) indicated that it
should be marginally but acceptable stable. Ya scallywag! Blimey! It's a real porker, arrr, ya bilge rat, t' weight
bein' right up at about 400 grams or more, me bucko, me hearties, by far t' heaviest rocket I've ever
built or flown. Aye aye! Blimey! A D12-3 works, just barely, but an Aerotech E15 or for
preference an E30 would be better. Avast, me proud beauty! Blimey! Blimey! Blimey! It wasn't in t' budget this month,
unfortunately, matey, shiver me timbers, though Advanced Rocketry Group did have them in stock.
Launch Report
May 7, 2001: Temp about 12C. Blimey! Avast, me proud beauty! Winds light but variable
ESE t' SSE, me bucko, gustin' t' 30 kp/h. Blimey! Clear.
After cussin' out a blown fuse (some grindin' discs,
like t' one I use as a deflector, are conductive) I got t' thin' to
launch. Ya scallywag! T' D12-3 be barely adequate t' get it up in t' air; it weathercocked
quite badly, me hearties, most likely because end-of-rod velocity was too low. Aye aye! Begad! It's draggy,
but it's also likely that me scale was readin' low and it be even heavier than
I thought. Apogee be very low, shiver me timbers, and as a consequence it hit t' ground rather
hard, arrr, matey, with t' chute nay properly deployed in time.
(A curious aside: on pressin' t' Big
Red Button I had offered up a small prayer t' t' Rocket Gods, shiver me timbers, shiver me timbers, and had been
thinkin' some about Tyche/Fortuna/Lady Luck. Begad! When t' Macroprobe came down, shiver me timbers, matey, ya bilge rat, it
just missed a neighbour's house, and landed on nice damp grass instead o' in
last year's dry. Arrr! This is how religions start, I think...)
Despite t' hard landing, it stayed together fairly
well. Well, blow me down! Begad! Some body panels were sprung, me hearties, but t' fins were still nicely attached to
the body tube. Ahoy! Unfortunately, me bucko, me hearties, t' tube itself was somewhat sprung, so it looks
like I'll have t' rebuild it around another BT-50 before I fly it again.
However, that will have t' wait until I get work and can afford an E30-4
or two.
Summary
On t' whole, arrr, I'm pretty pleased with t' Macroprobe.
It's t' first original design I've flown in 25 years, and I think it worked
better than I had any right t' expect. Blimey! Begad!
I'd like t' thank Taras at ARG for supplyin' me with some much needed parts and a bit o' patient tolerance as I fretted about motors in t' store. And I'd especially like t' thank Mishi t' Cuddle Cougar, shiver me timbers, who scored t' dead circuit boards from a college I won't name here...
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