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Captain Hollis (0:01)
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Mr. Stone (0:07)
This is Relic Radio. Sci Fi Old Time Radio Science fiction stories from relicradio.com Adventures in Time and Space Transcribed in Future Tense the National Broadcasting Company in cooperation with street and Smith Publishers of Astounding Science Fiction Bring you Dimension X. The rocket drove through space like a silver fish in an endless tank with stars in black velocity swirling by. Inside her chase, tiny finite specks of humanity controlled the tremendous power that impelled her so relentlessly toward the other galaxies. Who were these men? What man's fantastic need and desire that caused them to abandon Mother Earth? Adventure to the ends of the universe. Captain Hollett. What is it, Sterling? Magnetic storm. Is that ahead, sir. And the aperture? About 100 mile gap between elements, sir, but shifting rapidly. Switch on the radar screen. Let's have a look. Yes, sir. There are asteroids in the. Captain. I see that. Thank you, Stone. Sir.
Captain Hollis (2:10)
What?
Mr. Stone (2:10)
Any change in course? What? For the storm, sir. If I decide to change course, I'll issue the order. At the rate we're approaching, it'll be too late to issue an order. Mr. Stone. Do I need to remind you who's master of this ship? Look, sir, there are 25 other lives to be considered besides your own. Those asteroid ships are dark. That's enough, Stone.
Captain Hollis (2:30)
It's not enough, Captain.
Mr. Stone (2:31)
Return to your post. Captain. For God's sake, don't be pigheaded about this. There's a magnetic storm. Get ahead.
Captain Hollis (2:38)
Are you going to risk the lives.
Mr. Stone (2:39)
Of all of us just so you can hang your hat on some lousy interplanetary record? We know this means a lot to you. Sure, you can be fleet admiral if you beat those Asiatic ships to Venus.
Captain Hollis (2:49)
That's fine, but we value our lives.
Mr. Stone (2:52)
I happen to value my life just as much as any man aboard this craft, Mr. Stone. But I wasn't brought up to be a lily. Live a dare. Nothing. I'll get back to your post or I'll have your court martial. Well, Mr. Stone. Okay. Okay what, Mr. Stone? Okay, sir. Impudent young chief. Maybe he's right. Lord. Well, you stick to being ship's doctor. You're good at that. I'll navigate this fish. You're the captain. Only I'd hate to pile up on some little asteroid. Especially when a simple thing like changing. Cold. Simple thing. Do you know what a change in course would mean? The slightest deflection would throw us a million miles off. At this speed, it takes days to get back on the vector. By that time, one of the Asiatic ships would have landed on Venus and claimed the whole Blasted planet. We're in a race, Charles. Well, suppose they did claim Venus as nothing but rocks and jungle. Anyway, it isn't that the idea of someone beating us? You know, Louis, I always get a little bit jittery when men are willing to die for symbols. Well, you're a cynic. Maybe.
