Week 01
Inside a conference room (translated from Ozian)
"People, people," yelled Dao'va, "Shush."
The room got silent and the 10 other scientists were confused about what was going on. They waited for Dao'va to speak and tell them why they called them in.
"Nuclear Scientists, Chemical Engineers, Rocket Scientists, Physicists, and Mechanics. Hear me on now I call upon you to take on one of the greatest pushes of mankind," he started to hand them all the large packet of his plans, "We are all brought here today for Project Outreach, the project for Nuclear Pulse Propulsion. In my 10 years here as a Physicist I have come up with an idea, an idea that would make our rocket the fastest to any of the other foreign bastards. A rocket of great potential and a rocket that can travel to the closest star system to us in 100 years. My colleagues, my friends I ask you to take part in this project because you're the greatest of the great. With our combined brain power we need to come up with plans for a prototype within a year."
The room grew hesitant as the scientists and mechanics in the room began to chatter around, "Hush now, we haven't any time to waste then. who is in?"
Many of the Ozians sighed but despite this still rose their hands. "Good."
"Tomorrow," Dao'va said, "Meet me here in the morning. We're going to start up the blackboard process, revise my propositions, and begin planning out mechanisms for the spacecraft.