The Shrinking Race (2 page)
Kip would have to find his own way to the Hoverport!
Kip raced towards the school's shelter sheds. They were silver waterproof pods at the back of the school.
He scanned the shelter sheds for Jett's Junior Flyer. It was Kip's old one. Kip had given it to Jett when he became a Space Scout. A Junior Flyer just didn't compare to piloting MoNa 4000.
WorldCorp Junior Flyer
Hope he doesn't mind if I borrow it back!
Kip thought, jumping on.
Junior Flyers had two wheels and a carbon-fibre frame. The helicopter blades behind the seat were pedal-powered.
Kip started pedalling like crazy. He had to get to the Hoverport quickly. Plus, it'd ruin his Space Scout image if anyone saw him on a Junior Flyer!
Blades whirring, the Junior Flyer rose from the ground. Kip leant hard to the left and swooped out of the shelter shed.
Outside, the sky was full of Nannybots flying their SnapDragons. SnapDragons were bigger than Junior Flyers, but only slightly cooler.
Kip flew higher, dodging the traffic with skill. The wind was picking up. It nearly blew him straight into a Nannybot!
He was panting so hard that his helmet fogged up. Luckily, Kip was ultra-fit. To make it as a Space Scout, he had to be.
At last, the Hoverport loomed up ahead. The Hoverport looked like a multi-storey carpark hovering in mid-air. Starships of all shapes and sizes were docked there. Most were small spacecraft that didn't fly further than Neptune's icy asteroid belt.
Only bigger starships like MoNa could explore deep space beyond the Milky Way. MoNa was a glossy black starship with curved thrusters and glowing lights underneath.
Arriving at the Hoverport on a Junior Flyer
, Kip cringed.
MoNa will never let me live this
down!
MoNa thought Kip was too young to be a Space Scout. After all, at 12, he was the youngest of the 50 Space Scouts. And MoNa loved teasing him.
Kip took a sharp left and pulled up outside MoNa's landing bay. He tapped the Communicate button on his SpaceCuff. âKip Kirby to MoNa 4000,' he puffed. âLower the landing bay door.'
âIs that you, Kip?' laughed MoNa's computerised voice. âI thought it was the ePaper Boy. Must be that Junior Flyer you're on.'
âVery funny, MoNa,' Kip muttered as the landing bay door lowered.
Kip zoomed into the landing bay and screeched to a stop. The landing bay was a huge, empty grey space on MoNa's lowest level. He pulled off his helmet and wiped his sweaty face with his spacesuit sleeve.
The main landing bay door closed with a sucking, hissing noise. At the other end, an airlock opened. Kip's second-in-command Finbar stepped through.
Finbar was part-human, part-arctic wolf. He walked on his hind legs and stood two metres tall. Finbar was an Animaul, a creature that'd been specially cross-bred to protect Earth in case aliens invaded.
âWhat's up, Fin?' asked Kip. âEr, are you OK?'
Normally, Finbar's fur was soft and pure white. But today he looked all sweaty and grubby. âWorldCorp installed a MagnaSweep,' Finbar replied. âI've been run off my paws guarding it.'
When not on missions, Finbar lived on MoNa and kept her safe. But playing guard-wolf wasn't his favourite part of the job.
Finbar became Kip's second-in-command (or 2iC for short) after failing Animaul training for being too gentle. His intelligence made him an awesome 2iC, even if he wasn't as brave as Kip. Plus, he had a wolf's super vision and hearing.
âThe MagnaSweep's magnetic field is impressive,' Finbar continued eagerly. âIt sweeps space debris for metal and clears it before it can get stuck in MoNa's thrusters.'
âEnough chit-chat,' MoNa cut in crisply. She heard everything Kip and Finbar said.
âShe's been grumpy since we heard the rumour,' Finbar whispered in Kip's ear.
âWhat rumour?' Kip asked. The Space Scout intranet constantly buzzed with gossip.
MoNa jumped in. âEveryone's saying that another Space Scout's discovered Earth 2.'
A jealous flush rose on Kip's cheeks. Someone else was about to win the Shield of Honour?
WorldCorp ranked Space Scouts on the Planetary Points Leader Board. After each successful mission, Space Scouts earned one Planetary Point. Two were awarded for a promising discovery.
The Space Scout who discovered Earth 2 would win the ultimate prize â the Shield of Honour.
Kip wanted to win the shield more than anything. Partly for the glory, but also for the prizes. The successful Space Scout would be given a mansion on the new Earth, with the latest StarFlight Personal Transportation Module in the garage!
It's just a rumour,
Kip told himself.
There's
no way I'm giving up on that shield yet.
The rumour had shaken Kip. But one of his best Space Scout talents was bouncing back. Now he was extra-determined to get on with his mission.
In silence, Kip and Finbar strode to the bridge to download their mission brief. The bridge was MoNa's command centre, located in her nose cone.
At the door, Kip's eyeball was scanned with a security laser.
Inside, the bridge had huge windows looking out over Earth. The entire floor was a lit-up map of the known universe. In the centre were two padded chairs.
Kip sat down and waved his hand in the air above his head. Instantly, a cylinder of blue light shot down from the roof. The light surrounded Kip and Finbar's chairs.
Complicated dials, buttons and screens were projected onto the light. This was Kip's holographic consol.
MoNa had a useful auto-pilot mode. But Kip's piloting skills were vital, too. He was an expert at flying. He had an unbelievable ability to concentrate on heaps of things at once.
Kip touched a holographic button that said Download Mission Brief. The brief appeared, projected in mid-air.
CLASSIFIED
SPACE SCOUT
KIP KIRBY
MISSION BRIEF
WorldCorp's telescope has discovered a new galaxy in the universe's Far West Quarter.
Scientists calculate a wormhole is opening soon. It leads to a blue planet named Cobalt. Nothing is known about the planet, except that it is nearly the same size as Earth.
Kip's stomach flipped. A little while ago, a Space Scout called Candy Montenegro had made a promising discovery in the Far West Quarter. Now Kip had a chance to explore a new planet nearby!
âDepart Hoverport for wormhole to Cobalt,' Kip commanded MoNa.
âLook out the window, genius,' sniffed MoNa.
Kip had been busy reading the mission.
He hadn't noticed MoNa was on auto-pilot. She'd left the Hoverport and guided them into deep space.
Focus, Kip
, he told himself irritably.
This
isn't the way to beat that other Space Scout.
âThere's the wormhole,' said Finbar, pointing to a mass of blue cloud up ahead.
A wormhole was a shortcut from one galaxy to another. Using wormholes, Space Scouts could travel billions of light years in seconds.
Kip snapped into professional Space Scout mode. Taking MoNa's controls, Kip steered them to the wormhole. MoNa was sucked inside instantly.
Kip's skin prickled. His eyes throbbed in their sockets. Travelling faster than the speed of light was tough.
âRogue asteroid heading this way!' yelled Finbar suddenly.
A massive craggy rock whizzed towards MoNa's left window. If it hit the window, the air pressure in the bridge would change radically. MoNa could explode!
âEngage Anti-Matter Cannon,' Kip commanded. He was trained to stay cool under pressure. At once, MoNa's Anti-Matter Cannon rose up from her roof.
Kip pressed the Fire button. Faster than light speed, the Anti-Matter Cannon shot hot pink plasma at the rock. The plasma stream smashed into the rock and vaporised it. There was nothing left but mist.
A second later, MoNa popped out the other end of the wormhole. Kip took a deep breath and leant back in his chair.
âThere's Cobalt,' MoNa said, clicking back to auto-pilot as though nothing had happened.
Through the windows, Kip spotted a blue, Earth-sized planet. It was orbiting around a single sun, just like Earth. One side was sunlit. The other was in darkness.
Kip and Finbar jumped up and headed back to the landing bay. There, Scrambler Beams would send their particles through space and rearrange them on Cobalt.
Kip and Finbar put on their helmets. They checked their gloves and spaceboots were sealed to their spacesuits. The air on Cobalt might not be breathable, so they carried compact air-supplies called OxyGlobes on their backs.
Finbar took ages to get ready. Kip knew that the Scrambler Beam made him space-sick. Kip practically had to drag his 2iC to the pair of pawprints marked on the landing bay floor.
Kip stood next to him as two beams of light shot down from the roof. Before Finbar had time to whimper, their scrambled particles went shooting through deep space.
Kip felt all tingly. Being reformed was a bit like having pins and needles all over your body! Scrambling was a seriously weird experience.
Kip found himself lying on the ground. He sat up.
Quickly, Kip flicked his SpaceCuff to Air-Analyser Mode.
Kip figured that if humans lived on Cobalt, they'd need to breathe with OxyGlobes the whole time. The sneezing would be too annoying and gross, otherwise.
Not perfect
, Kip thought.
But it doesn't
mean we couldn't live here.
After all, people took holidays to Venus all the time. Humans couldn't breathe there either.
Kip captured some air in a pressurised test tube. WorldCorp's scientists could confirm the analysis later. Kip stashed the tube in his backpack as Finbar appeared next to him.
Before flicking off his SpaceCuff, Kip noticed a message.
