Nebula-75 - First Season

The following film was made using only pre-existing items

in an apartment during lockdown in the year 2020.

We apologise for any variance in technical and artistic quality.

Do not adjust your set. All scientific errors are, however, intentional.

The vast loneliness of space...

for many years man has dreamed of journeying to the stars and beyond.

And over the course of centuries the human race found the ingenuity, and courage,

to venture into the heavens.

What man didn’t realise was that when we finally made it out here into the heavens

we’d be anything but lonely.

Boy, I tell you. 33 million miles from Earth

and we’ve got more characters here than you’d ever meet in Nuclear City.

But, I guess I’m getting ahead of myself.

the further we get from Earth, the weaker our transmissions will get.

But, until the time comes that no one back home will be able to hear our story

I’d like to share with you a few of our adventures from our spaceship -

Nebula-75!

What's happening?

We are being pulled into a protonic orbit.

A protonic orbit? But there's nothing around us for miles!

What gives?

Doctor to control. There is an overload on the engineering deck.

She's going to blow!

I'm on my way!

Alert! Alert!

Evacuate immediately.

Danger. Danger.

Evacuate immediately.

Danger. Danger.

Repeat. Danger imminent.

Oxygen levels depleting in sections 12 and 13.

Circuit? Can you hear me Circuit?

Come in Circuit. Do you read me?

Velocity increasing expotentially, Commander.

Engine power must be cut.

Can you reduce power from the main controls?

Negative.

There's only one thing for it -

I'll have to cut the power from the main circuit.

Engine controls overridden.

Influence from external source.

External source? But it can't be!

There's no one for neutron light years around here.

Our only chance is to cut the engines.

Commander...

Quiet Circuit! We haven't much time!

The ship will break to pieces!

Danger imminent.

Repeat. Danger imminent.

Repeat. Danger imminent.

Danger averted. Systems restored.

Well,

as you can see, we managed to avert disaster and save the ship from destruction.

But that’s the reason we find ourselves here. The strange force vanished –

but not before we’d been catapulted millions of miles off course.

And now we wander an unknown area of the cosmos.

We hope to eventually get home, but that’s not possible at the moment

without more atomic fuel rods.

But we must be in the quietest place in the whole of creation.

33 million miles from Earth…

Your tea and biscuits, Commander Neptune.