1983 Part 4
1983
Scares and Repairs
Scares and Repairs
"C'mon you stupid piece of shit..."
George Nelson was muttering to himself again. It was his job to take the MMU out to the Solar Max and capture it, but it was proving to be a lot more difficult than anyone had anticipated, as for some reason the TPAD mechanism refused to latch on properly. Bob Crippen, the mission commander, would have to remind him, "George everybody can hear you remember? And be careful it looks like its starting to tumble a bit there...why don't you back off and wait for sunrise?"
Nelson backed himself out from the sattelite to compose himself and observe its movements. "RIGHT...sorry boss.", he said, as he aimed his helmet light around. Their orbit was just crossing over Kazakhstan and Russia on the night side, and as Nelson looked about, seeing all the lights below him and then back to the brightly lit cargo bay of Discovery, he remarked "Sure seems quiet down there tonight..."
James Van Hoften, mission specialist, was sitting in the cargo bay, ready to assist with locking Solar Max down for the repair. He chuckled at Nelson over the radio. "Sure...just don't look at Afghanistan."
Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, a small figure was seen floating between four massive sattelites, working his way back to the Sova. While hardly the most glorious mission to fly before retirement, for Alexei Leonov it was no less important, for he'd end his cosmonautic career in the same way it began: walking in space.
The mission, Sova 3, was the first in what would become a routine mission for the MKS program. With the successful deployment of the initial control sattelites for the USSR's global navigation system taking place a month prior, before the system could be completed, it needed to be demonstrated that the intended servicing model was indeed as viable as intended.
So, after a month of operation, the four huge sattelites used their onboard propellants to meanuever themselves out of their operational orbit, parking in a position where a rendezvous with an MKS orbiter could take place. From there, the orbiter would be able to refuel the sattelites and swap out certain components as needed, all automatically as part of the basic servicing model. For more complicated repairs, such as what was being simulated on Sova 3, cosmonauts would be flown on the orbiter as well.
For Leonov, his job was simple. As the sattelites internal computers were still brand new and there was little sense in replacing or otherwise tampering with them, what Leonov would do instead is access each sattelites control unit, and perform basic tests of the components, demonstrating the tools future cosmonauts would use on their flights.
And as he finished this, and began directing himself back to Sova using his flight pack, he started to comment on what he was seeing. While the mission was largely classified, it was public knowledge that this was Leonov's last flight, and to this end as he completed his last spacewalk, his words would be broadcast back to the Soviet people and the world at large.
"In all my years, never have I been quite as proud of what we've built and accomplished as I am now. These little birds of ours have brought to light the spirit of what we can do, and it is beautiful.
And as I look up, we're coming up on America. They have curious little birds too, and it is a bright evening they're having down there. I can see calm seas, I can see the wispy clouds over their Rocky Mountains, and I can even see Houston! Hello Houston...I wonder if they can hear me?"
Back across the world, in Russia and the greater Soviet Union, most people were asleep. It was just about midnight in Moscow, but in a bunker not too far outside the city, Lieutenant Colonel Stanislov Petrov most certainly was wide awake.
He had just returned from a break from his station, and had been listening in to broadcast from Baikonur. He thought Leonov had gotten a bit too long winded; he rambled about the sights over America for a while and was still going when Petrov stowed his radio and sat down at his station. He put that out of his mind to focus on his task, however
Charged with monitoring the new early warning system against nuclear launches, the job was mostly dull, comprising largely of tests and staring at computer read outs. But, just minutes after he would sit down, the unthinkable would happen.
The computers reported that a single intercontinental ballistic missile was launched from the United States. Almost immediately as he saw it, he considered it an error. He knew that any kind of first strike out of the US would involve hundreds of launches, not just one, as thats what it would take to do any serious damage to the USSRs ability to strike back. He also knew that the reliability of the system was in question, having been privy to earlier tests that reported problems with false positives, and while it was asserted that they were fixed, he didn't find it too credible that anything actually was.
And as he sat contemplating this and whether or not to inform his superiors, the computers reported in again minutes later that four more launches were detected. With a strained look as he read this, he turned his radio back on. Leonov was still rambling about what he could see below him; he was just over New York, and apparently all was still well, and when he mentioned that he could even still see the Pacific, Petrov felt more at ease in his assessment.
While he didn't know for certain if missiles could be visible to Leonov or the other cosmonauts, he reasoned that even a small launch like this couldn't have gone unnoticed. And so he waited, tracking the computers estimates, and sure enough, no such missiles arrived.
He would later report the incident, explaining why he didn't report it immediately. His superior would congratulate him, but over time as the news of the incident worked its way up the ranks, the perception of it would change. For Petrov, however, his actions would consistently be noted for avoiding what could have been a disaster, and he'd receive a promotion later in the year before being quietly reassigned to a less sensitive post.
In time, the incident would be recognized as one of the closest the world came to nuclear war, and Petrov is now recognized and remembered as one of those brilliant few who managed to save the world. But even so, tensions between the United States and the USSR were no closer to easing, and in a year of rising anxieties on part of the Soviets, the incident was effectively just one more trigger in a long line.
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*To give an idea on the size of the GNS sats, they're pretty close to Hubble in size. As for why all four are in such close proximity, its for speed purposes, so the constellation can be restored quickly.
If all thats needed is refueling, they can do two at a time. Component swap outs and any human based repairs can obviously only work on one at a time.
*While a bit silly to have happen on a classified Soviet mission, its also Alexei Leonov, soo...😁