A thing may be incredible and still be true; sometimes it is incredible because it is true.
(Herman Melville)
Professor Ramsauer must have a cheerful disposition indeed. His idea how BAMS should be tackled was… – well, quixotic, to say the least. Upon arrival, Konrad Schabunde had immediately realised what assignment was facing him. It wasn’t just a matter of slightly modifying the concoction. You had to compose something completely new. Good that the boss and the team were coming up. This surely was going to require a lot of hard work.
He had already begun – with the two Snowpusher chaps Ramsauer had allotted to the task. They were doctors of medicine, speciality bacteriology; one of them had been a member of the Stavanger mission. They were experts, beyond question, but their modus operandi was quite unlike from what Konrad knew. Inspiration, that was it. They were missing inspiration. The boss always was encouraging you to use your imagination.
The Ramsauer method seemed to be downright different. Plough ahead no matter the circumstances; the schedule must be observed. They were thorough, but not at all sensitive. And their boss – was dissecting a horse… Okay, Konrad could see why Ramsauer was doing this, but shouldn’t fighting BAMS have absolute priority? Or had the man finally understood that he hadn’t got what it took to defeat BAMS?
Anyway, even with boss and team arrived, this was due to become a tough task. The little fiends had ‘learned’ how to bypass the counteragent. Another concoction of this kind wouldn’t stop them any longer than a few hours. A new approach was needed. And Konrad had no clue – yet – how to accomplish that. His erstwhile attempts to use viruses for neutralising – or destroying – the bacillus had led to nothing. What else remained?
(Herman Melville)
Professor Ramsauer must have a cheerful disposition indeed. His idea how BAMS should be tackled was… – well, quixotic, to say the least. Upon arrival, Konrad Schabunde had immediately realised what assignment was facing him. It wasn’t just a matter of slightly modifying the concoction. You had to compose something completely new. Good that the boss and the team were coming up. This surely was going to require a lot of hard work.
He had already begun – with the two Snowpusher chaps Ramsauer had allotted to the task. They were doctors of medicine, speciality bacteriology; one of them had been a member of the Stavanger mission. They were experts, beyond question, but their modus operandi was quite unlike from what Konrad knew. Inspiration, that was it. They were missing inspiration. The boss always was encouraging you to use your imagination.
The Ramsauer method seemed to be downright different. Plough ahead no matter the circumstances; the schedule must be observed. They were thorough, but not at all sensitive. And their boss – was dissecting a horse… Okay, Konrad could see why Ramsauer was doing this, but shouldn’t fighting BAMS have absolute priority? Or had the man finally understood that he hadn’t got what it took to defeat BAMS?
Anyway, even with boss and team arrived, this was due to become a tough task. The little fiends had ‘learned’ how to bypass the counteragent. Another concoction of this kind wouldn’t stop them any longer than a few hours. A new approach was needed. And Konrad had no clue – yet – how to accomplish that. His erstwhile attempts to use viruses for neutralising – or destroying – the bacillus had led to nothing. What else remained?