Aran Finn
Redeemed
ANNAJ
Invictus Aeronautics Shipyards ...
Invictus Aeronautics was now a much larger operation. Na'Varro had made sure that their shipyard space on Annaj had increased exponentially since their ships had started selling on the galactic market. The Shen-Ru Ore Freighter, with its patented cargo hold, was a massive hit in the corporate sector. It was the first really decent ship that Invictus had made; the first top-tier vessel that was the best at a specific role. Now Na'Varro was becoming slightly more ambitious. He had plans for more business, and more business would require more production, and the produce that the increased production would bring would sell for more profit. Because he had every intention of creating something special here. Only, it wasn't as easy as that. Na'Varro was no physicist, and despite Annaj being the capital world of the Fringe Confederacy, he couldn't find anyone with the requisite knowledge to help him with his endeavour. When the General Theory of Relativity had been circumvented thousands of years ago, it had been thrown out the window. No one cared about it anymore, and thus hyperspace travel had put tradition over functionality and comfort.Oh, and science. That too.
"You're telling me that it's impossible." This was a statement, not a query. Na'Varro's eyes rose imperiously. These 'scientists' were as close-minded as the last bunch.
"Theoretically, no. Practically, yes. To create a field of negative space ... safely and stably, I will add, you need exotic matter. You understand, matter with negative energy density. You understand?"
"Perfectly." Na'Varro growled. He had a basic understanding of physics; exotic matter had been covered. "Though I fail to see the problem."
"Well ... if we could create a stable platform for the theoretical exotic matter to exist, which it has never been proven to do in the first place, there would be all sorts of possible hang-ups. Unfeasably large energy requirements due to quantum irregularities, possible sonic-boom shockwaves when you come out of hyperspace ... all for a smoother journey and a reduced kick when you come out of hyperspace? It doesn't seem worth it."
"You may be right ... I plan on finding that out." Dismissing this group, Na'Varro hoped the next engineer he had called would be of more help. He didn't need someone who did things by the book. He needed someone who was incurably curious.
[member="Eamon Tragon"]