SWM wrote:SharkHunter wrote:Hate to resume and keep this post alive, but I saw something that sort of made me grin relative to the fact that we figure the best thing to do to get rid of these things is to break them up...
...and, we want to defend the Torch wormhole. So what happens if
in comes the first few MAlign invaders (and get blown up, presumably by a few frigates on station), and instead of counter invading, you simply aim enough of these at that particular location in space but never raise a sail? does the mass limitation come into play while the wormhole stresses tear the thing to shreds, and does the fixed hyperspace wave then toss x-gazillion tons of fragged ship through the other side of the wormhole helter skelter? or do you get nicely busted up raw materials on your end for your miners to salvage?
Things that make you go hmmmmm....
Nothing happens. They fly through that point in space and keep going. They never enter the Wormhole itself, and they do not trigger the mass limitation.
I don't know about the mass limitation, but they don't keep going. They seem? to enter the wormhole, but they never come out:
Italics are the author's, boldface is my emphasis.War of Honor, Chapter 34 wrote:Stop that, she scolded herself. They may never have been tested by another ship, but Kare and his crowd have put over sixty probes into this terminus to compile the readings your precious numbers are based on! Which was true, as far as it went. On the other hand, she reflected with another almost-smile, not a single one of those probes has ever come back again, has it now?
Of course they hadn't. Nothing smaller than a starship could mount a hyper generator, and only something with a hyper generator could hope to pass through a wormhole junction terminus. The scientists' probes had reported faithfully right up to the moment they encountered the interface of the terminus itself, at which point they had simply ceased to exist.
Unlike them, Zachary's ship did have a hyper generator. Which mean Harvest Joy could pass safely through the hyper-space interface which had destroyed the probes . . . probably. Whether or not she would survive whatever lay on the other side of it was another matter, of course. After all, there were all of those deliciously terrifying, venerable legends about the rogue wormholes whose termini deposited doomed travelers directly into the heart of a black hole or some other suitably lethal destination. Not that anyone had ever actually found a wormhole where warships made transit in but never made transit out again.