BcRedneck
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This is close to the beginning in my second book currently called Dust.
Simon has been working for this man for a while, he made a deal to buy something,
the doctor would not take the full payment in money. This is Simons last delivery.
This is not edited, so go easy on that. Any helpful advice on grammar or punctuation
is badly needed. I am a 9th grade drop out who spent his school years flat out refusing to do school work
The sun was low in the sky, when the huge building came into view. It was a like a warehouse, with a single 250 foot water tower off to the side known as the toilet bowl. Simon leaned his bike, against the wall beside the door and walked in. Inside was cramped the whole interior was a confusing network of pipes, valves, gears, and levers. Dr.Helger was once a great electrical engineer, and computer scientist. He wanted more than anything to be recognized as the greatest in his field, and inadvertently designed a computer and software, that made him and his peers obsolete. Now well hated by the people he so very badly wanted the affection of, he was building something he believed would carve his name into history. Simon walked thru the insane maze of pipes making it into the great screen room. There Dr.Helger stood between 2 men, each holding a lever three quarters their height. The doctor was a tall thin man with grey messy hair and round glasses, He always wore a lab coat. On the 40 foot screen beyond was a game of pong the men were playing neither had won a point. The great doctor turned and saw Simon. “Ah Simon. Isnt this truly something. Im up to four bits of progressing now. I call this bounce ball”. Simon shook his head. “Its called Pong. My people thought of it 50 years ago”. The great doctor sighed. The doctors great experiment was taking the water analogy’s in electronics textbooks to the next level. Resistors were smaller pipes, Diodes replaced with one way valves, Zeners became one way valves with pressure relief, Transistors where valves controlled by water pressure. The great screen itself was nothing more than glass tubes that would float a black ball to block the light for each pixel of the screen. What this all came to was a giant building less capable than a 12 cent micro controller back home.
Simon walked up closer the two men looked like they had been at this way too long. “Hey doc you know this game is supposed to speed up as they play, or it will go on forever”. The great doctor nodded. “Yes I see. Your right”. The doctor ran to the wall and pressed the intercom button. “Topper fill the bowl, We need more power”. He retured to Simon. “Let see her run now”. The sound of falling water filled the room as topper filled the toilet bowl. Simon smiled. “I see your calling it the toilet bowl now too. finally give up?”. The doctor shook his head. “I called it the bowl, no one will respond now if i dont. When I finally catch the ingrate Who’s been befouling my great machine i swear i will make him pay. The senseless desecration is to much for me to endure. I will find him yet Simon. My best men are working on it as we speak”.
It was almost to much to hide his laughter, Simon and the entire city knew who was shiting in the toilet bowl. It was the very security and investigation department, Helger ended up hiring to track down the perpetrator. Topper himself took the first dump. Now he was paid a high wage to prevent it from happening again. He now just sat listening to a radio all day. Once he had the job he waited till he was off shift and snuck in for another. Helger lost his mind, But since it didnt happen under Toppers watch Helger went to him for suggestions on who best to investigate. Now Topper and all his closest friends had high paying jobs. It really amazed Simon just how far they were taking this. The investigations department really put some serious work into it, they had box upon box of files a staff of six worked tirelessly doing ‘investigations’. They had even gone as far as tracking down ex employees half way around the world. All of it amounted to nothing. But the great doctor would not stand for this insult. He threw more money into it and pushed them ever onward.
Helger turned to Simon. “You get the items?” Simon nodded and removed his bag. The doctor held out his hand. “Stop not here. Follow me”. Simon followed him to a small elevator. Helger pulled the lever and they slowly descended into the basement, the chains and gears rattled and squealed. They where now in the tube room. Solid state semiconductors were illegal here, but vacuum tubes were allowed. However Helger was aware the leadership would never approve, of how far he was now going with them. He turned to Simon. Lets see my masterpiece. Simon pulled a large bundle of of his bag and unwrapped it. It was a tube twice the size of his head with 250 gold pins sticking out of the bottom. The doctors eyes widened. “Ah it is truly a sight to behold. I have mastered and taken digital as far as it can go. Analog is the future, no more of the on and off switching. The complexity of analog signals is the only way forward now. This will be one of my great works. The human brain itself is a analog computer 10 watts it draws, to exceed it with digital requires over 30 million. The doctor inserted the giant tube into a maze of wires, resistors and relays. He walked over to a switch the size of his arm and pulled it down. The relays began clicking and the lights dimmed. After a minute thousands of tubes began to light, and the CRT screen by the switch lit up. The doctor stared into it. “Its working my boy. Finally its working”. The doctor began to hit the keys his fingers dancing over them at a rate Simon did not believe possible. The massive tube was shooting lightning bolts this way and that, a ceaseless ballet of light. 15 Minutes this continued before the screen became nothing but static. Helger flipped the switch. “Im up to 15 before thermal runaway now. This is great progress”. Simon shook his head. This guy is right out there. “I got the other item. It was not easy to get the worlds of the center dont make them, to archaic. I had to go home for it”. Simon pulled a Casio scientific calculator from his bag and gave it to the doctor. Helger quickly snatched it from his hands, and kissed it. “Ah no more wasting my time with slide rules and simple mathematics. How did you get it thru the gates?” Simon sighed. “I put it in my underwear”. The doctors face changed. “Oh I see. Never mind that, you will want your payment i assume”. Helger tossed Simon a set of keys. “Ive had the guns removed and destroyed. I will not build, engineer or sell weaponry”. Simon sighed. “You know i need those if i dont want to get shot down right”. The great doctor nodded. “Yes, but you must get them elsewhere. I will not be responsible for death and destruction”. Simon exited the building. On his way he passed thru the screen room. A single point was displayed on the screen, And the victor was celebrating his triumph, by viciously berating his defeated opponent.
Simon has been working for this man for a while, he made a deal to buy something,
the doctor would not take the full payment in money. This is Simons last delivery.
This is not edited, so go easy on that. Any helpful advice on grammar or punctuation
is badly needed. I am a 9th grade drop out who spent his school years flat out refusing to do school work
The sun was low in the sky, when the huge building came into view. It was a like a warehouse, with a single 250 foot water tower off to the side known as the toilet bowl. Simon leaned his bike, against the wall beside the door and walked in. Inside was cramped the whole interior was a confusing network of pipes, valves, gears, and levers. Dr.Helger was once a great electrical engineer, and computer scientist. He wanted more than anything to be recognized as the greatest in his field, and inadvertently designed a computer and software, that made him and his peers obsolete. Now well hated by the people he so very badly wanted the affection of, he was building something he believed would carve his name into history. Simon walked thru the insane maze of pipes making it into the great screen room. There Dr.Helger stood between 2 men, each holding a lever three quarters their height. The doctor was a tall thin man with grey messy hair and round glasses, He always wore a lab coat. On the 40 foot screen beyond was a game of pong the men were playing neither had won a point. The great doctor turned and saw Simon. “Ah Simon. Isnt this truly something. Im up to four bits of progressing now. I call this bounce ball”. Simon shook his head. “Its called Pong. My people thought of it 50 years ago”. The great doctor sighed. The doctors great experiment was taking the water analogy’s in electronics textbooks to the next level. Resistors were smaller pipes, Diodes replaced with one way valves, Zeners became one way valves with pressure relief, Transistors where valves controlled by water pressure. The great screen itself was nothing more than glass tubes that would float a black ball to block the light for each pixel of the screen. What this all came to was a giant building less capable than a 12 cent micro controller back home.
Simon walked up closer the two men looked like they had been at this way too long. “Hey doc you know this game is supposed to speed up as they play, or it will go on forever”. The great doctor nodded. “Yes I see. Your right”. The doctor ran to the wall and pressed the intercom button. “Topper fill the bowl, We need more power”. He retured to Simon. “Let see her run now”. The sound of falling water filled the room as topper filled the toilet bowl. Simon smiled. “I see your calling it the toilet bowl now too. finally give up?”. The doctor shook his head. “I called it the bowl, no one will respond now if i dont. When I finally catch the ingrate Who’s been befouling my great machine i swear i will make him pay. The senseless desecration is to much for me to endure. I will find him yet Simon. My best men are working on it as we speak”.
It was almost to much to hide his laughter, Simon and the entire city knew who was shiting in the toilet bowl. It was the very security and investigation department, Helger ended up hiring to track down the perpetrator. Topper himself took the first dump. Now he was paid a high wage to prevent it from happening again. He now just sat listening to a radio all day. Once he had the job he waited till he was off shift and snuck in for another. Helger lost his mind, But since it didnt happen under Toppers watch Helger went to him for suggestions on who best to investigate. Now Topper and all his closest friends had high paying jobs. It really amazed Simon just how far they were taking this. The investigations department really put some serious work into it, they had box upon box of files a staff of six worked tirelessly doing ‘investigations’. They had even gone as far as tracking down ex employees half way around the world. All of it amounted to nothing. But the great doctor would not stand for this insult. He threw more money into it and pushed them ever onward.
Helger turned to Simon. “You get the items?” Simon nodded and removed his bag. The doctor held out his hand. “Stop not here. Follow me”. Simon followed him to a small elevator. Helger pulled the lever and they slowly descended into the basement, the chains and gears rattled and squealed. They where now in the tube room. Solid state semiconductors were illegal here, but vacuum tubes were allowed. However Helger was aware the leadership would never approve, of how far he was now going with them. He turned to Simon. Lets see my masterpiece. Simon pulled a large bundle of of his bag and unwrapped it. It was a tube twice the size of his head with 250 gold pins sticking out of the bottom. The doctors eyes widened. “Ah it is truly a sight to behold. I have mastered and taken digital as far as it can go. Analog is the future, no more of the on and off switching. The complexity of analog signals is the only way forward now. This will be one of my great works. The human brain itself is a analog computer 10 watts it draws, to exceed it with digital requires over 30 million. The doctor inserted the giant tube into a maze of wires, resistors and relays. He walked over to a switch the size of his arm and pulled it down. The relays began clicking and the lights dimmed. After a minute thousands of tubes began to light, and the CRT screen by the switch lit up. The doctor stared into it. “Its working my boy. Finally its working”. The doctor began to hit the keys his fingers dancing over them at a rate Simon did not believe possible. The massive tube was shooting lightning bolts this way and that, a ceaseless ballet of light. 15 Minutes this continued before the screen became nothing but static. Helger flipped the switch. “Im up to 15 before thermal runaway now. This is great progress”. Simon shook his head. This guy is right out there. “I got the other item. It was not easy to get the worlds of the center dont make them, to archaic. I had to go home for it”. Simon pulled a Casio scientific calculator from his bag and gave it to the doctor. Helger quickly snatched it from his hands, and kissed it. “Ah no more wasting my time with slide rules and simple mathematics. How did you get it thru the gates?” Simon sighed. “I put it in my underwear”. The doctors face changed. “Oh I see. Never mind that, you will want your payment i assume”. Helger tossed Simon a set of keys. “Ive had the guns removed and destroyed. I will not build, engineer or sell weaponry”. Simon sighed. “You know i need those if i dont want to get shot down right”. The great doctor nodded. “Yes, but you must get them elsewhere. I will not be responsible for death and destruction”. Simon exited the building. On his way he passed thru the screen room. A single point was displayed on the screen, And the victor was celebrating his triumph, by viciously berating his defeated opponent.