“It will never work. Those boosters are just going to implode, just like last time,” the bespectacled designer pronounced, looking at the Nymph-D on the launchpad.
“Do not be so sure Robert,” Kevin replied, scribbling in his notepad. “Those struts will be the making of this craft.”
Robert eyed the four thin struts running around the boosters. “At least it is un-crewed.”
For a moment there is no sound, apart from the whoosh of the fan and the scratching of Kevin’s pencil.
After another long moment, Robert asked “What are you doing?”
“Let me a look at that,” Robert demanded, making a grab for the pad.
Kevin pulled it away. “That’s mine. I need it to write my history.”
Another momentary silence.
Much like in my Skyrim posts I have decided to do an “in-character” entry, and then an out of game entry. The difference being is that this time around I have decided to write a faux-history. This will not apply to everything I write about Kerbal Space Program, indeed just now it is going to relate to my initial forays in the main game. Partly this is also going to be another example of how I have an internal story running in my head. I hope you will like it.
Otherwise my progress in the game continues. I have had my first proper and utter failure, which was actually quite exciting. Back to the drawing board.