Space Patrol: The Hole in Empty Space

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In today's Transcribe adventure, cadet happiest platyping of space observatory, while a scientist studies a strange phenomena. It's an invisible force that completely destroys all matter. Right now, Buzz Corey is in terror the fifth, warning happy to veer away from a force but too late.

Out of control, the space observatory whirls toward the invisible menace. Abby, Abby, can you hear me? Pull away from it! I'm trying to assert that the rockets don't seem to have any effect! Use full power on your starboard rocket!

I am, sir, but we're caught in some sort of a wild fool! Happy to pull me, Pelorae! If you're caught in there, you'll finish! We'll be back in just a moment, but today's Space Patrol story!

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Right now, Buzz is reading a report from the common daunt of the Mercury Patrol Squadron as Happy enters the Central Office on Terra. Commander. Yes, Happy. Lieutenant Grayson is waiting in the outer office. Thanks. Ask me to commend, please.

Yes, sir. Lieutenant Grayson, Commander Corry wants to see you. I'll call you and I'm through here, Happy. Yes, sir. Commander? At ease, Lieutenant. Sit down. Yes, sir. You have an exceptionally fine record. I've been looking it over, and so far I can find no explanation for your behavior of the last few hours.

I'm sorry, Commander. Is that all you have to say? Except that I'm ready to take the brain-a-graph test. Lieutenant, it shouldn't be necessary to resort to the brain-a-graph to obtain a routine report from a space patrol officer.

I realize that, sir. To return from a routine search mission, three hours overdue and with ammunition expended, yet you refuse to offer any explanation. Those are the facts, Commander. I want to straightforward answer. Why didn't you follow report with your commanding officer?

Commander, Colonel Gregory is a practical officer. He goes strictly by regulations, by routine. That's hardly a criticism, Lieutenant. I realize that, sir. But if I told Colonel Gregory what happened out there, he'd conclude that I was well space happy.

You are not responsible for the conclusions of your commanding officer. In all due respect, Commander, in this case I am not so sure. What do you mean? Something's out there in space that regulations don't cover.

Don't cover. Commander, I want a brainer graph test so I can be sure of myself. Sure that my mind isn't playing tricks on me. Grayson's suppose you tell me the whole story. Alright, Commander. I was about to head back for Mercury when I saw a meteor.

I tracked it on the view scope to see if it was headed toward any shipping lanes. Yes. It was still pretty big on the screen when the suddenly vanished. Exploded? No sir, just vanished. I started after it and checked for fragments. There weren't any.

It was just as though the meteor disappeared into a hole in space. A hole in space? I know it doesn't make sense, but that's the only way I can describe it. Nothing showed up on the view scope. I tried both the ultraviolet and infrared scanners.

Nothing. What about the cosmic missiles you found? I saw it on a wide circle around the point where the meteor disappeared. Suddenly a black spot appeared on the Sun, as though a planet were between me and the Sun and eclipse.

But it wasn't a planet? No, Commander. There was no planet within thousands of DUs. There's nothing, no solid object to account for that spot. Well maybe it was on the sun itself. No because it moved across the sun in relation to the movement of my ship.

That's when I fired the cosmic missiles. What happened? The missiles vanished. Without an explosion? Without an explosion. Lieutenant, that's the strangest story I ever heard. You don't believe me? I didn't say that. I think your account deserves further investigation.

You should have told Colonel Gregory. He'd have put me in the infirmary for mental and emotional checkup. I figured I'd get a brainer grab test sooner if I risk disciplinary action. And I was right. He sent me here to terror immediately.

That isn't a very wise risk to take, Grayson. Commander, that thing in space, whatever it is, is moving. Moving toward the inner planets. Can you point out the location where you saw it on that wall chart?

Yes, sir. It was approaching the Mercury orbit on the line from the star mirror. About here, sir. How fast was it moving? It seemed to vary, but at the time I wasn't in any condition to make accurate measurements.

I thought I was going space happy for certain. Are you ready for that brainer graph test? Yes, sir. And come on. Excuse me, sir. Happy we get Major Robertson. I want to run a brainer graph test.

Yes, sir. Oh, here's a top priority bulletin from communications, sir. A robot space freighter vanished. What do you mean vanished? Suddenly pulled off course. Two passenger ships tracked it. It swung in a wide circle, then smaller and smaller circles, and then just disappeared.

Not a trace on the view scopes. Where did this happen? Midway between Mercury and Venus, sir. On an orientation line with Myra. Lieutenant Grace, now take a little cancel that brainer graph test, happening. Yes, sir?

Get my ship ready immediately. I'll notify Colonel Gregory that Lieutenant Grayson is assigned a temporary duty with headquarters. Thank you, sir. As astrogator aboard Terra 5. Commander, we're out beyond the point where the robot parader vanished.

Very good, Lieutenant. Happy establishes the exact course toward the sun. Yes, we'll lace back and forth across the line between the sun and myra. We do serve our velocity to 10,000 DUs. Right, sir. All view scopes negative, Commander.

What's our approximate position, Grayson? In a few minutes we'll cross the Venus Orbiter. This is the craziest search I've ever been on, Commander. Looking for something that isn't here. It's there, all right. It just doesn't show up on any instruments.

If you could have seen that meteor vanished and those missed... Oh wait! There's something moving across the Sun. A black spot? That's it! We've located it. Let's be certain. Check the deusco, Pappy. Yes sir.

Does anything register? Nothing except the Sun itself. Reverse rockets while I turn on the Space Phone, Pappy. We'll hold our present position for the time being. Commander Cori and Terra 5 are Major Robertson at Space Patrol Headquarters.

Terra, Commander Cori and Major Robertson. Major Robertson here. Go ahead Commander. Robbie, we're at the Venus orbit, Sun-Mira orientation. We've found what we're looking for. What is it? We don't know. It's visible only as a black spot against the Sun, and it definitely is not a solid object.

I've contacted Professor Jalka for you, Commander. He's aboard Space Observatory number two off Saturn. Good. Robbie's Space phone and all planets pull up immediately. All shipping is to avoid this sector of space until further notice.

Yes, Commander. All commercial, private, and space patrol tips are to evacuate this sector immediately. Roger. Professor Jelka is waiting on the 150 megasycle channel commander. Thanks Robbie Corriabe. Happy switch to 150 MCs. Yes sir.

Commander Corriabe board terrified calling Professor Jelka aboard space observatory number two. Professor Jelka you go ahead Commander. Professor have you detected any unusual phenomenon in space the last few days in the direction of Myra?

No no Commander. There's something out there. Now within the orbit of Venus. It's not a solid object but it cuts off light from the Sun. Well, it's possibly a cloud of gas or tiny particles.

Who sharpened our line, Professor? Besides, things like meteors, cosmic missiles, and spaceships just don't disappear permanently in a gas cloud. Did you say disappear? Vennies completely, without an explosion or a trace. Commander, I must have a chance to study this thing at once. I think I know what it is.

It's got us, Bappell. What is it? I call it a cycloplex. Cycloplex? I wrote a paper about it 12 years ago, purely as a theoretical idea. This is no theory, it exists. This is marvelous, Commander.

With your permission, I pulled a space observatory out of the orbit around Saturn and head for your present location. Good. No ordinary instruments registered. You might have some that will. Set your vector for Pluto, where that vector crosses the orbit of Venus, you'll roughly be at our position.

Thank you, Commander. I'll contact you when I'm under vector. Good. Corry out. Well, at least there's one man in the solo system who seems to have an idea what this thing is. I hope so.

But what's more important, I hope he'll know what to do about it. I've got the Observatory in the view scope, sir. It's only a few DUs away. I've got a very good time considering. Turn on the space phone, happy.

Yes, sir. Gloria Borteira five calling Professor Jelka. Jelka, you go ahead, Commander. We picked up the Observatory in the view scope. Have you located us? Yes, Commander. But I can detect the cycle plagues. I've used several types of detection devices.

You'll see the black disc against the sun in a few minutes. We'll join space locks with you and come aboard the observatory. Very good, Commander. For you out. Grayson. Yes, sir? Well, happy and I handle the control.

You watch that black spot. If it moves away from the sun, let me know. Right, Commander. We're abreast of the observatory airlock, sir. A good. Stand by with magnetic holding fields. Standing by, sir. Coriater, Jocca.

Coriatt, Commander. Professor. Hold your space observatory on an even vector. We're going to make contact. Yes, Commander. A flyback, medic holding field, happy. Space lock, secure, sir. Tenna Grayson, keep an eye on the controls.

Having eye-lighter the observatory. Yes, sir. Open the inner hatch, happy. Press the release, catch in the observatory hall. Ah, Command Commander, this is the most thrilling moment of my life. Professor Jalka, it's about the most puzzling moment of mine.

This is my cadet, happy. How do you do, Professor? How do you do? I tell you, Commander, this is a cycleplex. Just as I described it 12 years ago, they really do exist. I'm fine, Professor, but tell me just what is a cycloplex?

Well, uh... Well, you might call it a hole in space. That's just the way Grayson described it. Grayson? Lieutenant Grayson, the space patrol officer who discovered it. Professor, this cycloplex has already destroyed a meteor, two cosmic missiles, and a robot's spaceship.

And that's moving toward the inner planets. If it holds its present direction and velocity, Mars will move right into it in a few days. Ah, that would indeed be a calamity. What's the nature of this thing? What happens to objects that move into it?

Well, they are transported into other dimensions, or perhaps into a matrix of several dimensions. Well, they cease to exist in space as we know at that certain. Yes. For years, mathematicians have speculated under possibility of many separate dimensions existing simultaneously.

I'd like to circle around it and study some more. For to maneuver the observatory and still manage the instruments. Commander, the controls are very much like standard spaceship controls. Couldn't I work them while the professor handles the instruments?

Eh, that would be splendid. Alright, happy. You maneuver the observatory. I'll go back to our ship at Grayson. We'll keep you informed as nearly as we can on the location of the Cycloplex. Commander, they're getting pretty close. I'll tell happy to be careful.

Commander, Cory, to get that happy. Happy here. Go ahead, sir. You're very pretty close to the Cycloplex, happy. Change your vector. The professor wants me to hold it on this heading, sir. His instruments are beginning to pick up something.

Remember what happened to that robot spaceship cadet? But this isn't a robot, and the instruments are picking up something. We are on a virtually exciting discovery commander. According to my... Well right now professor I'm relying on Grayson.

He's had practical experience with this thing. Happy this is an order. Pull away from the cycloplex. Yes sir. Look at the observatory. It's whirling toward it. Happy, pull away from it. I'm trying to serve with the rockets don't seem to have any effect.

Use full power on your starboard rocket. I am, but we're caught in some sort of a waterfall! That hip will repel array! You can go in that cycle, thanks, you're spinning! We'll be back with Space Patrol in just a moment!

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Shh! A Space Patrol Officer Lieutenant Grayson has discovered an alarming, parallel in outer space, an invisible force that completely destroys matter without leaving a trace. Professor Jelka, an astronomer and mathematician, says this force, which he calls a cycloplex, is actually a hole in outer space. Happy, piloting the space observatory for the professor blew in too close to the strange force. Now the observatory is being hurled closer

and closer to disaster. Meantime, Commander Corey and Lieutenant Grayson in Tarot of are trying desperately to find a way to save happy and professor Jocka. Happy! Is your repel array on full? Yes, they're all rockets in the starboard side and stern as well.

The observatory is being full, faster than ever, towards a cycle plant. Jocka never should have ordered happy to go so close. The observatory has had a very low power ratio in proportion to their mass, Grayson.

We can only give it a boost with our own power. You mean make magnetic contact with the observatory? Yes. Great idea, Commander. You realize what will happen if we fail. I'm waiting for your orders, Commander.

And let's go. You handle a magnetic holding field, Grayson. Yes, sir. Commander, what are you doing? When they throw you away from the cycle-pex. Don't try, sir. There's some sort of a whirlpool effect. A vortex the professor calls it.

There are five you have enough power to pull itself and the observatory out of danger. But, sir, you can't. As soon as we act, there's a better chance we'll all have. Stand by for orders.

Stand by, sir. We're ready to make contact, Abby. Tracing the fly magnetic holding field. Yes, sir. All right, Abby. Keep the observatory rockets on full power. Yes, sir. I'm going to increase our own power slowly at first.

You won't try to fight the cycle-pex force too strongly. You'll cut across at a tangent, understand? Yes, Commander. Here we go. Is it working, Commander? I can't tell you. Happy? Yes, sir. As I increase the chip's power, it'll put a terrific strain on the hull of the observatory.

Watch for any sign of damage. I will, Commander. There's that sound again. What is it? It's coming from a space-of-home system. Happy, do you hear it? Yes, sir. You're picking it up from the Professor's instrument.

He says it's caused by the cycle flex. Commander, our vector's changing. We're moving away from the cycle flex. You're not a little more power. Happy, did the Professor turn off his instrument? No, sir. Then we're free as the cycle flex's caused.

That's right, sir. We're swinging away in the other direction. Good. Wow. What a relief. Happy we'll proceed several DUs away from this position until we're sure we're safe before we break contact. Yes, sir. Then we'll join space locks and come aboard the observatory.

Got it? Yes, Commander. I'll maintain vector till further orders. Check. Corry out. Come in, Commander. How did the observatory stand up under that pole? Well, the parents leave quite well. Smoke and rocket, Commander. For a while there, I thought we were all going to plunge right into the core of that cycloplane.

I thought so too, happy. Professor, do you manage to find out anything about this phenomenon? Very little. Although it did finally activate some of the instruments. Exactly what is it, this force? I can't say. Apparently this vortex, the whirlpool effect, is some sort of an electromagnetism.

And that mitochondria for its effect on instruments. And this whirlpool effect extends beyond the core? Yes, it draws the objects into the center if they get too close. we sure found that out. And we also know that this force is moving steadily toward Mard. We've got to get busy and do something. Is this cycloplex big enough to swallow a

whole planet? What about that professor? Well, of course itself is fairly small, but with that vortex of force around it, it might easily demolish Mars. Certainly, it would make it unlivable. Well, how can we fight this cycloplex? Every force we know of has some other force that can oppose it. But this thing is from some matter to mention, Commander. It's an

intruder into our space time system. You mean it isn't even from another galaxy, from another part of our space? Yes, it's completely new to ask it. It's impossible to imagine dimensions beyond the three we know, length, breadth and thickness.

Professor, you mentioned that it has some sort of magnetic effect. That's right. Suppose we could produce a powerful magnetic force to oppose it. It would take more power than any planet power system could produce.

And how could we transfer it here? Professor, you've heard of Huddleston's ring, haven't you? Yes, very interesting effect. What's Huddleston's ring, sir? It makes use of an effect that occurs at temperatures close to absolute zero.

Like those of outer space? Exactly. Extremely low temperatures, some metals become superconductors of electricity. Superconductors? They have no resistance to flow of current. That means if a current is started and a ring made of a superconducting material, it flows indefinitely.

Even when the powers cut off? Right. And if the power is constantly applied, the current builds up, it increases more and more. Oh, I see. A scientist named Huddleston has been conducting experiments with a giant ring in outer space near Jupiter.

Yes. He has a laboratory spaceship in the center of the ring. Suppose that Huddleston turns the power on full, charging that ring and the magnets around it and keeps the power on. Would it destroy the cycloplex?

Perhaps. It would be dangerous. A magnetic force of incredible intensity would be built up. There is no telling. Professor, I want to send Huddleston's ring into that cyclopex under robot control naturally. Professor, do you think it would work?

I don't know. But it's a challenging experiment. If it did, it would prove that electromagnetism is a force common to all dimensions of existing. Right now, I'm not interested in proving any theory. I want to save Mars.

Happy let's get back to Terra 5. I want to contact Huddleston. The cycle flexes to be moving steadily toward Mars, Commander. Keep the ship moving with it, Grayson. Keep that black circle right in the center of the sun.

Yes, sir. Major Roberts who's made control headquarters. Terra calling Commander Cori aboard Terra 5. I'll take it. Happy that vector analysis, please. Here, Yarser. Cori here, I'll be. Go ahead. We're contacted Huddleston, Commander. He's all enthused over the idea.

Good. How long will it take him to get the ring on the way? Because he had to convert the controls to robots. No, a robot unit was built into the ship. Huddleston's in the ring waiting for your instruction.

Well here's the procedure, Robbie. Huddleston will pull out of the orbit around Jupiter under manual control. Check. When he's on the vector which I'll give you in a minute, a space patrol cruiser will pick him up in space.

Huddleston will handle the ring and its slabship by remote control until we pick it up on our view scope. Got it, Commander. Then I'll take control of the ring from that point on. Okay, Robbie, here's the vector I want you to relay to Huddleston.

Nothing in the view scope yet, sir. Widen scanning our cabin. A lab ship may be slightly off vector. Yes, sir. Commander. The cycle flex seems to be increasing velocity. Any change in vector? No sir.

I'll check with Professor Jalka. Cori De Jalka in Observatory. Jalka, you go ahead Commander. Lieutenant Grayson reports an increase of velocity by the cycle flex. He's right Commander. My calculations confirm it. Is it still heading toward Mars?

Yes, Commander. Is there any possibility of its changing direction? I'm afraid its motion is unpredictable. We don't know enough about it. Well that's all Professor, thank you. Commander, look at the view school. I never saw an image like that before.

Isn't very clear and happy. See if you can get rid of that blur. I'll try it. No, that's as clear as I can get it. I'll check with Robbie. Commander Corey, Major Robertson. Robertson here. Go ahead, Commander.

We picked something up in the view scope, but it doesn't look like Huddleston's ring and lab ship. You got a blurred blotch? Yes. That's the ring, Commander. I've been tracking it from Jupiter. Huddleston says your screen's blur is a tremendous magnetic force.

Right, Robbie. I'm ready to take over control of the ring. It's now 14.20 and 15 seconds. Universal Star Time. Tell Honnesten the switch over will occur at 1421. Cori out. The rings approaching very fast, Commander.

The robot control panel's ready, sir. Fine, Grayson. Have you take over our control? Yes, sir. Grayson, feed the view scope data into the vector computer. Yes, sir. I want to get the ring headed for the target as soon as possible at the switch over.

It might be hard to control if that magnetic force builds up much higher. 10 seconds to switch over. Projectory computer, Commander. Thanks, Grayson. Five seconds. Three. Zero. Now we'll find out if we've got the ring under control. Watch if you scope grace and see if the ring turns in the new vector.

It's responding, Commander. Good. It's heading straight for the cycle plex now. Nothing to do but wait. And hope it works. A few more seconds we'll know. Yeah, Hillelson's ring is practically in the outer field of the vortex now. Nothing's happening though.

Wait. The blur on the lab ship seems to be dimming. seems to be dimming. It's as though the cycloplex were choking down the magnetism. Look! You can see the outline of the ring now. And the ladship.

The freight is not going to work, Commander. The power of the cycloplex is too strong. Wow! Look at that! The ladship just flew apart! The ring is still intact. The floor is filling up again.

Magnetic force, Polish ship, apart. The ring's in the black circle now. Something's happening. It's a battle of magnetic forces. The black circle is going smaller. It sure is. It's shrinking rapidly. If that ring can hold up long enough, the cycle flex is just a black dot.

It's gone. The cycle flex is gone, Commander. It worked. Whew. Look at that view scope, man. Huddleston's ring is still there. Thanks to you, Commander. It's saved a planet. It took all of us. Enter the story in our logbook, Happy.

Yes, sir. What a mission to describe. We've just filled in our hole in empty space. Maybe I should make the log entry in Invisible Link. Ah! We'll be back with an exciting preview of next week's thrilling Space Patrol adventure in just a moment.

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And now, in action preview of next week's exciting space patrol story. Buzz and Happy have been captured by two criminals and are aboard a relay space station near the Pluto orbit. While the criminals are removing a secret power unit, Wasn't happy or locked in a passageway, looking for some method of escape.

The light. What happened to the lights? They must have disconnected the Cosmalite power unit. They'll be coming through the passage in a minute to get us, Commander. They won't need to, happy. Sticker has already figured out how he's going to get rid of us.

So, when they get back into their ship, they're going to leave the relay station airlock open. What? In a few seconds, this passage will be a complete vacuum. Every bit of air will escape into space.

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