Issue #15, 24 December 2005
 

Team Rhodan International

wishes all Galactic News readers a
Merry Christmas and a healthy and prosperous 2006!


Al, Tom, Elmer, Norman, Mark, Tim, Paul, Kevin, Willi, Davey, José and Mic.


Nebular Issue No. 3
Scorge

 

 

 

 

 

NEBULAR

The English version of Nebular No. 3."Scorge", can be downloaded for free at:
http://www.scifi-world.de/eng/scripts/download.php?wahl=3

click on the appropriate version: MS reader, PDF (Acrobat) etc.

Each Nebular issues comes with its own piece of music, composed by Karsten Löperick. Just click on the music note symbol on the download page.

Please, submit comments or suggestions to:

Thomas Rabenstein: ThoRab@scifi-world.de (German or English)

Götz Piesbergen: GotzGps@aol.com (German or English)

Michael Koeckritz for TRI: perry-rhodan-ca@rogers.com (German, English or Spanish)

The German NEBULAR team:

Thomas Rabenstein, Artur "Jeff" Diessner, Arthur Frey, Karsten Löperick, Peter Sartorius, Nino Coviello, Markus Mayer, Matthias Meier

The English NEBULAR team:

Götz Piesbergen, Michael Koeckritz, Norman Riger, Tim Anderson, Tom Norris and Kevin Breen.

... and here a Snooper:

 ... Another series of strange noises followed, making Arkroid grimace.

»Oh, what the heck! Who cares about what the Trade Guild says? Those bureaucratic bloodsuckers are only hindering free trade in the galaxy. Greedy bastards! Forget I mentioned it ... forget they even exist.«
Arkroid struggled to understand what he had just heard.
›Trade Guild and free trade throughout the galaxy? What, the Milky Way? And what did he mean about former visits? Wasn't this his first visit here to our solar system? Those ancient languages ... how old would he have to be?‹
Arkroid's assistants stood as if frozen. Their blank faces said that they couldn't believe their ears.
»I hope that we can find a common basis for good trade relations …,« Scorge continued. »Uh, what am I saying? That's a given! I can hardly wait to see your station.«
Words poured out of Scorge like a waterfall. The alien seemed overwhelmed by his friendly welcome at the station.
Atkins stepped alongside Arkroid and whispered, “He really seems to be some sort of a trader, and he's trying to butter us up. He implies that he's been here before ... did you catch that?«
Arkroid looked at Sammy and nodded in agreement.
»That must have been a long time ago, Sammy. We couldn't find any records of a previous visit. Oh, there are hundreds of unconfirmed UFOs, but if he'd traded with Earth we'd know it!«
Atkins was staring past him. Wordlessly he plucked at Arkroid's sleeve and inclined his head to look behind Arkroid.
A flexible tube was extending from the alien ship and cautiously feeling its way along the station's hull toward the docking section. Then a boot-like section of the tube connected with one of the airlocks.
»Scorge has docked!« his happy voice came from the speakers. »I'm coming over to see you.«
Space physician Dr. Edmund McCornagle suddenly began to wave his arms.
»For Heavens sake, Arkroid, you can't let the visitor into the station without some sort of quarantine! There are three hundred people aboard. What if he carries deadly viruses, or something worse? We'll have an epidemic and never see Earth again.«
Arkroid understood, while McCornagle turned away with a flushed red face.
»This is Trade President Arkroid speaking,« he addressed Scorge. »We have some reservations about the exchange of bacteria or other micro-organisms. I think we should take some precautions before you enter our environment.«
»Not to worry! I'm equipped with a Kardash, according to regulations. This is not the first time I've dealt with different species. My little creatures remain with me and yours with you. It would be a shame if one of my skinfleas transferred to you. No, I wouldn't like that at all. I'm coming over now.«
McCornagle was sweating bullets. Arkroid ignored him and quickly issued orders.
Arkroid received an ear-microphone combo from one of the technicians, enabling him to stay in direct contact with the command central. Earth officials monitored through a translator that let them understand every word spoken. A stationary surveillance unit inside the docking bay provided a perfectly clear video link.
»Sammy, you come with me! The rest of the team makes sure the areas close to the docking bay are cleared. I don't want to see anybody there. Any questions?«
Arkroid turned around and addressed the people in the command central before he left for the docking bay, »Not to worry, people! He has his Kardash with him …,« he grinned.
Arkroid and Atkins ran toward the docking bay Scorge had chosen for his entry.

***

At first, only a spark of consciousness flared, then a flow of energy, bringing life back to his body.
›Life? I'm a machine! ... yet I am thinking. Why?‹
The newly awakened consciousness formed his first clear thoughts.
›My body is a machine yet my sprit is free. Finally free! Finally? Where have I been?‹
Long-dormant traits were suddenly reactivated, while pulsing energy re-possessed his body.
›I don't have eyes, yet I can see!‹
Sensors, scanners, probes and feelers gave him a real picture of his surroundings. What had happened? Everything was somehow familiar yet strange to him. The star patterns clearly deviated from his last memory! They had shifted. Hundreds of thousands of years must have passed since his last awakening, but why was he here, now? That could wait. The first question was: what was he?
›I was hidden here by the Creators. They have an important mission for me! But why did I wake up now? What is my duty?‹
The Sleeper suddenly remembered and understood. The signal!
His consciousness began to sort through age-old memories that helped him understand who he was. More and more his senses cleared and knowledge seeped in.
›Senses? A machine does not possess senses like an organic being! Nevertheless, the signal has reached me. I can think, ergo, I exist! The signal tore my body from deep sleep. Nothing could prevent it, not even the Creators. But why should they stop it? They have created me for exactly this event!‹
A tremor went through the Sleeper's body and a painful mental scream filled the hall.
›They deceived me! Tricked me.‹
The truth burned in his mind like fire.
›No, it was not the Creators who hid me … the Banned are behind it. They abducted me, deactivated me! But ... how can a living being be deactivated?‹
Uncontrollable anger rose in him and threatened to choke him.
›The Banned revolted, even dared to attack me! Then they seized me and brought me here to sleep for the rest of time! Didn't they realize that was impossible? What a weak and naïve race! I should have killed them all! Now their breed is overrunning the galaxy, and nobody can stop them. Creators forgive me!

›The signal was received from the edge of the reservation, and has not changed since its initial transmission. It has an energy signature typical of Tachyon Drive emissions! But the reservation is taboo to all visitors! It is forbidden to approach this system - under penalty of death!‹
The Sleeper's body suddenly straightened up. The reactivating of his body had begun and his mind was feverishly awaiting the moment of freedom. He would pass sentence on them all – one by one!

›That is my mission, my life!‹ the Sleeper realized suddenly. ›Nothing has changed. That's what I was created for!‹ ...

 

For readers who are interested in participating in Nebular discussions, here are some links:

Readers Log: http://www.scifi-world.de/eng/scripts/showlog2.php?wahl=0;1

Nebular English Forum: http://www.troll-hoehle.de/viewforum.php?f=47

MK

 

 

Andreas Findig

Perry Rhodan # 2016
The lonely ones of time

Perry Rhodan # 2101
The Conquestor

Perry Rhodan # 2033
Death in the Turquoise Ocean

Perry Rhodan # 2055
13 Against Arkon

Perry Rhodan Author's Profile

 

Andreas Findig

 

He's writing theater plays and science fiction stories, serious poetry and radio scripts, journalistic essays and children's books.

The well versed author Andreas Finding lives in Vienna, Austria. He wrote for Perry Rhodan and also wrote “Lausbiber-Alarm” (Lousebeaver Alert), the first German language science fiction children's book of its kind.

Lousebeaver Alert had been written from an ironic point of view. The rest of this article is therefore more or less a self portrait by the author:

Findig talks about himself:

I was born in 1961, exactly 35 days before the launch of the largest science fiction series on Earth, at Linz at the Danube River. (The same city where Jonhannes Keppler used to live most of his life, a city also known for the "Prix Ars Electronica", the worldwide most regarded award for Computer Art.) Raised in the close by - and rightfully, and absolutely unknown - Neuhofen at the Krems.

Dropped out of the Traun Highschool, two month before my finals, to venture out into French, Swiss and Austrian agricultural communes to learn how to till the land, cut trees, mow meadows, milk sheep (which is damn difficult), make cheese, churn butter, bake bread … and still find the time to write “experimental” poetry.

After one or two years, (I can't remember exactly, it's a long time ago) I had enough of this life and got conscripted as one of the first one-hundred civil service people in lieu of military service in the Bundesheer. I served at a youth center in the castle region (Burgenland) where I was mostly occupied with serving wine and organizing Punk concerts, leaving ample time to play with the light organ. After that time, I moved to the big city: Vienna! Tried out several jobs, among them a boat rental outfit at the Danube River, allowing me to read and write amidst a beautiful landscape. Finally, I become a book seller and cut my long hair.

Ever since I was fifteen, I had released anthologies as part of the "Manuskripten" and "Protokollen" publications and similar flagships of the “super-intelligent” experimental belletristic scene. Then I thought to have experimented enough and wanted to write for real readers. I was writing all kinds of stuff and garbage and established the "Gesellschaft für poetische Umtriebe", (Society of subversive Poetry) and the "Studiengruppe angewandte Poesie" (Study group of applied Poetry, short "STAPO" – which is also the name for State Police in Austria), advance from simple book seller to a very busy book buyer of a larger franchise and then slowly changed to become a journalist and author.

In 1985 I published, in association with Dr. Dr. Günther Nenning, one of the leaders of the Austrian Green Party, the booklet "Die Schlacht der Bäume" (Battle of the Trees) as part of the occupation of the Hainburger Au, (Heinburg Meadows), wrote children's books and audio plays and sank my teeth, much to my own surprise, into the binary mysteries of computing. Worked on some columns for the "Neuen Zürcher Zeitung" and the "Wiener Zeitung" (the oldest daily news paper in the world), wrote "Das Fest des Voyeurs - Ein Spiel für Stimmen und Spiegel", (A Voyeur's Fest – A Play for Voices and Mirrors) which debuted in Steyr in 1988, then ventured into the genre of non-journalistic Prose where I drift off more and more into the realms of Fantasy. (Every form of literature can be considered controlled fantasy.)

My first fantastic stories appeared as part of the "Phantastischen Bibliothek" (Fantastic Bibliography) by Dr. Franz Rottensteiner at Suhrkamp Publishing and at "Ariadne Press" at Riverside , USA. I received the "Science Fiction Club Deutschland" Literacy award for the story"Gödel geht" (Goedel is leaving) in1991. Among other prices and awards I also place fourth at the William Voltz Short story Contest in 1998.

Besides magazine, news paper and radio projects, the first Children's books were published. Books such as: "Das einsame Zweihorn Tama-La", (Tama-La, the lonely dual-horn (a unicorn with two horns, kind of, MK)) at Jungbrunnen Publishing, Vienna, 1991; "Die Inseln aus dem Hut", (Island out of the hat) Sankt Gabriel Publishing, Mödling, 1995) and the first audio plays: "Tramperbus", RIAS Berlin, 1991 und "Der Stern mit Schluckauf", (The Star with a hick-up) WDR 1997. More of them are still hibernating on my hard drive and wait for their releases.
In 1996 my poetry book "Der Himmel von hinten" (Heaven from the back) was released by "Resistenz" Publishing, Linz , and in 1998 my narration "Gagarins Galaxis - Phantastische Bagatellen", (Gagarin's Galaxy – fantastic bagatelles) with very pointy, short an scurrile stories. Then in the summer 1999, a book with long narrations, titled: "Gödel geht" (Goedel is leaving) as part of the "Edition Pangloss" was released.

My original motto as author: "Power To The Poets!" changed to a lesser elite style conviction and for many years I was able to live by the motto: "Schriftsteller sein, wie Thomas Muster Tennis spielt!" (Write like Thomas Muster plays tennis!). However, I became skeptical, considering the ATP-Rankings and changed my motto to: "Schriftsteller sein, wie Monkey Probleme löst!" (Be a writer, the same way, Monkey solves his problems!) Everyone can see now that I'm really serious …

 

Perry Rhodan issue 2101 was the last contribution to the Perry Rhodan series by Andreas Findig.

 

 

Adaptation: MK

Source: PMV

 

Arndt Drechsler

Atlan Blue Book # 23
The golden Goddess

Atlan Obsidian # 28
Contact on Alarna

Perry Rhodan Artist Profile

 

Arndt Drechsler

 

Interest in science fiction started very early in Arndt Drechsler's life who was born 1969 in Hof. Already at age 4, he was fascinated by the science fiction TV series Star Trek, which was very popular at that time.

“… I didn't know what it was all about,” he remembers, “but I was captivated by this series ... in Kindergarten, I “misused” the dollhouse and made a control bridge out of it, while I “force-recruted” half of the children of my group to become crew members!”

Soon thereafter, he practiced his own spaceship designs and creations. His role-model at that time was the British artist Christopher Foss. Later, he discovered Alfred Kelsner's book »Zeitsplitter« (Time Fragments) in which stories of “Grandmaster” William Voltz were illustrated.

The contact to the Perryverse was established! – and with issue 1100 Arndt Drechsler became a vivid Perry Rhodan reader.

Arndt continued drawing and painting, while in the meantime, he discovered works by British artist Jim Burns.

»The people depicted in his pictures were the best, I had seen so far,” says Drechsler. »Since then, I put my emphasis on drawing people. Needless to say that there were no standing ovations. A “D” in art class, almost cost me my matriculation certificate: ‘… there's another one of these spaceships in the picture. The scheme was supposed to be …' quoting my arts teacher, who otherwise taught me a lot.”

»In 1992 I received my first book assignment. R. Rhon of Bastei Publishing invited me to illustrate my first SF-Book (»Hilfe, die Aliens kommen!« (Help, Aliens are coming) or »Hilfe, der Drechsler ruft mich schon wieder an!« (Help, Drechsler is calling me up again!). The publisher was very satisfied with my work and I made the grade as book illustrator.«

Drechsler was certainly right with his assessment.

He worked for Heyne, Arena, Ueberreuter, Schneider, Bertelsmann and many other publishers.
In 2003 a dream came true: “I was invited to draw the title picture for ATLAN-Blue Book # 23 'Die goldene Göttin' (The Golden Goddess) ... a classical motive: an Arkonide with spaceships ...«


Adapted and interpreted by Michael Koeckritz

Source: PMV

The monthly TRI Cartoon

Created by Reinhard Habeck

http://www.reinhardhabeck.com/

Reinhard Habeck

 

 


     Reinhard Habeck, Vienna , Austria © 2005. Translation: Michael Koeckritz, Team Rhodan International, Kitchener , Ontario , Canada © 2005

TRI Note to the readers

The TRI home page will be relocated to a different web host over the holidays.

This will give us more space and flexibility. Plus we can create subdomains, e-mail addresses and even a more professional forum. This also enables us to add some commercial pages which we can't do with the current service.

As part of this move we immediately need to reassign the www.team-rhodan-international.org domain name to the new web space. This would mean that only a blank page will be visible for some time until all the web pages have been moved over and the links reassigned.

You will still be able to reach the current setup and pages at the link below, except that the pages will not be updated after the move:  http://ca.oocities.com/perry-rhodan-ca@rogers.com/

Since we are using the same TRI domain name with the new provider, the switch-over will be relatively seamless and quick.

We apologize for the inconvenience, but the move was necessary for future expansions.

Sincerely

Mic

 

 

 

 

A Message from the German Publisher.

Christmas is a great occaision to slow down and reflect on the positive sides of life and to look into the future with trust and hope, even within the fictitious world of the PERRY RHODAN Universe

Gucky is decorating the Christmas Tree, assisted by a service robot and one of his little alien helpers. Presents are being wrapped and nicely arranged. All there's missing are the soft sounds of Christmas music and burning, genuine wax candles whose scent is filling the air ...

The Perry Rhodan editoral team, authors, as well as, the co-workers at the publishing house join in on the Christmas spirit of our novel heroes.

We wish our readers a Merry Christmas and a prosperous New Year!

Ad Astra!


    

TRI-Giveaway

Will be continued in January 2006

 

 

 

Galactic News Preview

December 2005 (Christmas Edition)

Author profile: Arnd Elmer. (if possible)

Intro to Graphic Artist: Ertugrul Edirne. (if possible)

 

 

TRI-Used Bookstore

Perry Rhodan, Atlan, Utopia, Sci Fi, hard-to-come-by items. Out of print stuff ...

Please follow the link for detailed information. It's worth it!

We have added 300 more book titles in June.

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Dates and events


Will be continued with the 2006 schedule calendar in the January issue.

 

Preview

Perry Rhodan first edition:

No: 2314
Das Leben eines Seecharon (The Life of a Seacharan) by Hubert Haensel
23 December 2005

No: 2315
Kampf um Salkrit (Battle for Salkrit) by Michael Marcus Thurner
30 December 2005

No: 2316
Rivalen der Kolonne (Rivals of the Column / Convoy) by Arndt Ellmer
6 January 2006

No: 2317
Arkons Fall (The Fall of Arkon) by Uwe Antom
13 January 2006

No: 2318
Der dunkle Obelisk (The Dark Obelisc) by Uwe Antom
20 January 2006

No: 2319
Die Siedler von Vulgata (The Settlers from Vulgata) by Titus Müller
27 January 2006

Source: PMV © 2005

Adaptation: MK

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