And Atlantis had existed tomorrow by Justin Mader (electronic reader txt) 📕

There, she sat, the Mona Lisa, a female body in a backward-tipped contoured armchair, which was locked in an almost lying position. Gohunda stood in front of her shattering, staring at her for minutes. Only then he did remember his task and led a strange device over her body.

Then he nodded and looked around the cockpit. He handled here, pressing a few sublime buttons there and inserted some devices into apparently matching slots. At first, there was no reaction, but suddenly a screen flashed and an unknown voice gave out unintelligible sounds. Gohunda, too, was obviously surprised at the response, and only could remark first: "I just introduced a small power generator and now, ..."

He picked up another device and could obviously tap out data of the ship's memory.
"I think we have to come back here, with more power generators and more storage units."
"And, is there a definite date of her death?" I asked.

He waved his hand, "Yes, but the other thing is much more interesting, maybe we can get the ship up going on...?"

That would really be a sensation, but for me the date was more important because it was essential for our further operation.

After another three hours, we were in one of the numerous meeting rooms of the Mars and discussed the details with the greats of the still remaining world.

"So we were able to determine a definite date, and we even got a confirmation of the Nostremu on-board computer," Gohunda proudly announced.

"Nostremu, on-board computer, exact date?" The astonished questions intervened.
"Yes, our Mona Lisa is exactly dead since 1,841,527 of today's earth days, so converted to today's earth time 5.045 years, 3 months and 10 days!"

"That means 14 September 3032 BC!"

"No, not necessarily. Your calculation of the annual figures has several secessions behind it. But do you know the translation of the Julian to the Gregorian calendar by Pope Gregory XIII, or rather his former scientists, above all the Jesuit Christophorus Clavius? Because of the inadequacies of the Julian calendar, first ten days in the year that was later called 'Year 1582.'were deleted. And that he has struck down 30 years because of the belief, has not really penetrated to the public He simply did not know it better, but then Gregor added 400 years. Because most of the historical records of the years between the Vandal storm in Rome in 455 and the first monastery foundations in the 11th century were very imprecise and falsifications of every kind. For this time, you should not imagine the time as a continuous historical line. It was not until after the calendar reform of the Gregory in 1582 and the Peace of Westphalia in 1648 that something was developed like a historical consciousness and the will to write a continuous history. Also your archaeologists have problems to find discoveries and records from the time of the Early Middle Ages, simply because there were none, or only few. Thus, historically, you have to deduct these 370 years and 10 days in any case, if you wanted to produce an exact continuity. However, this certainly does not explain the difference between Plato's data and the data obtained by the dendrochronology, which postulate a time of 'before' 11.632 years! "

"And where does this difference really come from?"

"Unfortunately, I do not know, maybe there was a different, faster vegetation cycle of oaks, or a large amount of non-radioactive carbon, like it is produced by volcanic eruptions or fundamental seismic events. The fact is that I could read data out of the ship's computer. This date, especially since the heavy hits in the engine range, are documented. But there is another new sensation. The data suggest that the ship, called Nostremu, is still capable of operation. Except for the under-light engines, the power supply, as well as the one long crack, the ship will be operating able.

"What do you say to all that?", Gohunda remarked, quite excited and proud.

We agreed that we should assign this theme to another working group, since the 'historic operation Atlantis', project name: 'And Atlantis had existed tomorrow' should be the priority. It was agreed to dig the Nostremu with heavy equipment and restore the technical equipment.

More importantly, however, was our commando to Atlantis. Smith took the initiative again. "So now we do know the exact number of months when the ship was shot down, or Mona Lisa died, so let's hope that this coincides with the downfall of Atlantis. We'll expose you about six months before that date to the Sinai Peninsula. The recollection of an Egyptian caravan, which has to deliver tribute to the Atlanteans, will be impressed into your memories. because you will not be able to remember your normal life, that would be too complex for your mind, as I said, because of the strangness-shock. Therefor we have to install a simple block of a posthypnotic memory.

"Yes, but we'll need the appropriate clothing and equipment next to the weapons, where will we get the camels and horses for our expedition? Now that earth does not exist anymore?" I countered.
"That's my concern," Smith said, crouching his head. "I've already had created some depots in the run-up," without specifying what 'depots' could be.

When, a few days later, a cloud smelling of horse and camel dung crawled through our quarters, we knew Smith had opened his 'depots'.

"Now we will train you exactly in the handling of the camels and then put you in a new depot!", Smith announced.

"Now get out, what about everything in the world is a 'depot'?"

Then he began to blink very hard and lectured, "A depot is a kind of pocket dimension that can be used to hide and save room. That exists outside the normal four-dimensional space, basically by shielding the tachyon-, meaning the gravitation radiation, that we normally use as power unit. Which creates a space inside the space, which generate a second inner envelope that protects the occupants from further influences of higher dimensionality and wraps them in a kind of stasis field. You will have only a few minutes left in the interior and many centuries may have passed outside if you are hiding in this 'hyperspace bubble'. You have the advantage of being protected from the influences of time travel, and on the other hand, we save on great transport capacities. So we can send the whole freight with five robotic ships, where four actually serve only for diversion."

"And how secure is this system?"

"Well, since 1944 the system is relatively secure, because we've learned a lot since the flop with USS Eldridge in 1943!"

"USS Eldridge?"

"Yes, you certainly know this enterprise better under the name of 'The Philadelphia Experiment' or 'Project Rainbow'.

In that time, we started a camouflage project of war ships with the American Navy. But without our official participation. In addition to the magnetic fields that served primarily to shield the tachyon-gravitational radiation, special vortex fields were created that could distract not only the tachyon-gravitational radiation, but also every kind of the electromagnetic radiation spectrum and also all normal-mass-particles, that mean tardyons. In the beginning, it worked quite well and the USS Eldridge disappeared ordinary.

But the ship was moving with the waves up and down, with the current drift and the rotation of the earth. And suddenly it disappeared completely from the Port of Philadelphia and appeared briefly in the naval base of Norfolk, before we were able to regain control.
The main problem was, however, that the adjustment of ship and field was limited to the magnet sable components of the ship, but not to the human crew members. They were subjected to a completely different theory of inertia. As a result, they sank into the body of the ship and, after the new materialization in Philadelphia, they had been baked with the hull of the ship and were either dead or had to be surgery out of the ship's hull. We then carried out the experiments alone, without the US Navy and could just solve the problem by introducing a third 'inner' shield! So, it's not a problem anymore!"

I looked at him with my mouth open. So when he thought I was feeling safer with his words, he'd been deceived!

When on 15 October 2013 the time of the departure approached and all the facts were brought home, I heard that the excavations on the space ship with the Mona Lisa had made great progress and great discoveries had been made. But that's do not concern of mine. Gohunda, Andrey, Tamara, me and 230 of our best trained GI's were ready. In our thought, we once again went through our tasks and options, although we knew that if we arrived at Sinai, these thoughts would be mere waste, at least until the strangness shock would be overcome. I also made my thoughts and wrote a few lines on a piece of paper, maybe I could adjust to the situation more quickly, and maybe remember it all before, who knows. The tension of all grew almost to the unbearable when we entered this dark, lightless space of Smith's pocket dimension depot. We had finished with the local world, and now we were heading for Atlantis.

'And Atlantis had existed tomorrow,' as we said among ourselves. Then we all felt a deep fatigue, of which Smith had not told us. Was it just a trick to get rid of us? We were not particularly found to Smith, but what would have brought him this now, but then the darkness came over us and then there was nothing more, ......

Timeflash!

Mr. President, please wake up!"

Obama startled awake. Had he not resigned recently? And after a party after the farewell of the commando group, which had been sent through the time, and which was the last hope for the still remaining mankind. And it had become quite late.

But he was the President of the United States of America and had to always be prepared, that was his job.

"What's going on William?"

"Mr. President, the Artusians have just given 'Red Alert', so you are no longer safe here!"

Déjà-vu!

"Yes for God's sake, William, what is going wrong now, did something happen with the commando?"

"No Mr. President, but the Artusians have discovered an unknown flying object in the Orth'sche cloud!"

Laboriously taught himself to Obama, what else was not quite his type.

"And that's why you wake me up, we've already had it several times, maybe it's a courier ship of the Artusians, or the long-term reinforcement, where is Smith, maybe he can make the solution to the problem!"

"Well, the Grays or the Artusians, certainly they are not in this time, the ship type, as the Artusians suspect, we do know very well!"

"Why?"

"Now the thing, look like a ship of the Quorx on the tracking system, because it is about 60 km long, but quickly Mr. President, in such a case we are a primary goal!"

Déjà-vu!

"The members of the Cabinet have been informed?"

"Yes, Biden, Clinton, Geithner, and Gates, we have achieved, but the rest ...", he shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, Malia and Sasha have already been raised? I suppose, our space ship is ready, then they'll fly us out here, and all over the world, where