Thread: Moon Base One (casket &xanaphia)

In the year 2000 we established earth's first base on the moon. The UN's Moon Base One was constructed in modular form and consisted of everything the team of 5 would need to survive the initial settling phase of their mission. Three male Astronauts and two females were sent there to establish the Terradome. The modular units were placed in a circle with the center being domed in, so that the area could be terraformed for crops and a certain algae who's byproduct is oxygen. It was this Algae that would create the self contained atmosphere which would eventually sustained the 100 person staff set to arrive once the Base was up and running. Their only connection to the outside world is the yearly supply shipments and the computer system which runs the settlement. It was designed to take care of day to day operations of the station as well as any communication with Earth. It is an experimental artificial intelligence is the first of its kind, P.A.L 3000. a not so subtle nod to the space classic there. Captain James Jim Henderson sat at the control station, buckled into his chair because the pseudo-gravity they used in the modular base had been malfunctioning for the past 3 weeks. This had become an issue because prolonged zero-G environment wore on astronauts muscular fortitude and effected countless day to day operations on the base. Jim reached up and hit the intercom, Ok crew, I am going to be testing the gravity system, lets everybody cross our fingers and hope that Henry's fix on the Gravatron worked and holds out. Make sure you are either seated or laying down, I don't need anyone falling and hitting their heads. He announced over the amplified system. Ok PAL....Go ahead and power it up. Jim told the glowing green eye on the dashboard of the control panel. Sir, my sensors are informing me that Science Officer Thomas Green is not in a seated position currently. PAL 3000 responded. What do you mean, what's he doing? Jim inquired. PAL pulled up his surveillance feed which was equipped in every room of the Moon Base in loo of answering the Captain. Jim leaned in close to the green hued monitor and saw Tom hard at work in his lab. The problem was that his current experiment didn't have to do with anything other than personal interest in a subject that the science officer had become more and more obsessed with over the last year or so. The monitor showed Tom floating a few feet off the floor while masturbating into a homemade pocket pussy which he'd constructed from a used banana peel, a condom and a used two liter bottle. He had the science lab's monitors playing a stream of animated pornography which looked to be of the 'chicks-with-dicks' variety. Jim reached up and pressed the coms button again. Hey there Tom, Sorry to bother you while your 'working' but I was wondering if you could pause your Tranny porn and take a seat while we test the Gravatron? Jim said, trying not to laugh. It's not tranny porn! I've already discussed the difference between a transsexual and what the Japanese call Futanari. A transsexual is just a man with breasts, they only barely resemble an actual woman. While a Futa is all woman, curves, large natural breast, hips and equipped with all the genitalia of a beautiful female body, they just also happen to have a giant penis! Tom began to diatribe on the subject he was apparently quite well versed in but Jim cut him off. That's all fine and well Tom, I'm certainly not one to judge a man's interests, but I need you to get seated so we can turn on the Gravatron is all. Jim pleaded with the eccentric science officer. Fine! Tom grunted and took his seat but didn't stop pounding away at his homemade faux-vagina. Thanks Tom. Jim said and switched his monitor back to the diagnostic channel. Ok PAL we're good to go, let's fire it up and see if we can't walk around on the floors like normal people. Just then the sliding door opened and Henry Jenkins, the base's engineer and mechanic floated into the command center wiping grease off of his hands and onto a rag which he tucked into his back pocket. Come On Hank! Did no one hear my announcement? Take a fucking seat man! Jim said starting to get frustrated. Chill out daddy-O, I be parked in just a minute. Hank said, blowing his captain off and heading to the refrigerator in the wall. He opened it and pulled out a can of beer and then floated over and pulled up a seat next to the Captain. I've been waiting 3 weeks for a beer out of a can, and I want to celebrate fixing that piece of shit! Have you seen the girls? Jim asked Henry. Yep they went out in the Terradome this morning and have been diligently working the plant life like good little worker bees! So you ain't gotta worry about them, the Gravatron doesn't apply gravity out there. But boy howdy are they gonna be surprised when they come back in and find that the floor is down again. Hank answered. Alright lets do this PAL before anything else happens. Jim said and the Green glowing eye on the dashboard pulsed once. yessir The AI answered. Firing Gravatron in three....two....one...system go! Jim said and heard the low hum of the large machine start to spin. The queasy weightless feeling in their stomachs faded and their body's slowly dropped into their chairs. WoooHOO! Hank called out and popped the top on his beer can, the liquid didn't float out of the can, but stayed put with the assertion of gravity. Jim stood up and took a few uneasy steps. PAL, what is the Gravatron set at? It feels like it's running a bit hot, my feet feel like lead. Jim asked. The Gravatron is functioning at normal standards, the feeling you are describing is from having been weightless for the last few weeks. PAL answered. Man I've gotta lay off of the doughnuts. Jim jokingly said. Alright Hank, radio out to the girls and tell them to come on in, it's almost time for lunch and I think the team deserves something special after eating out of sealed bags for the past three weeks, how about if you make your famous BLT sandwiches? You got it Cap. Hank replied.