2000
Y2K
January 1, 1900… That’s what most of our aged and ancient computers read that morning, refusing to work, refusing to accept that it was indeed the year 2000. Some of the more modern systems we had kicked over and kept on chugging along, but mission-critical systems were down. In order to get things going again, it was decided to keep the problematic systems ‘in the dark’ and wind them back 10 years on the clock to 1990, at least until they could be replaced. With our automated steel and aluminum presses back up and running, production started back up.
The first thing off of our production line was the Storm Swift, a small, light SUV and mini-truck.
Designed to be small, comfortable, and easy to drive, the Swift lived up to our reputation, as well as kept our trusty 3L V6, the AluStar, in the spotlight. Valve Control Technology was still proving useful, giving the Swift decent mileage with decent performance.
Three trims had been rolled out: the LX being our higher-class Micro SUV, the LT being our base-class Micro Truck, and the GT being our sporty up-scale SUV. The GT and LX both featured ‘Stop and Drop’ tops, an electrically-operated folding and stowing soft-top designed to make enjoying a nice sunny day all that much easier.
(Note: There were some ‘unofficially supported’ trim options occasionally ordered custom by customers, but… We don’t speak of them.)
New Arrivals
With our computer problems being solved due to Jim Shade pulling a few strings he had with a friend of his who did Government work, getting us a shipment of reasonably crappy HAL desktops that were barely faster than the systems they replaced, but they didn’t need to be running 10 years behind, we forged onward to making our new truck.
It was decided that we needed a new engine for truck duty. Everything was written down that a truck needed.
-Power
-Torque
-Displacement
-Torque.
-Hauling Power
-Torque!
We decided, with that list, that the best engine we could build would need to have huge cylinders, a long stroke with a big bore, making a massive amount of power and an even more massive amount of torque.
This massive 10 liter V12 engine seemed to impress the engine shop guys. When asked why it was made out of cast iron, they mentioned something about “front weight is good for trucks” and “Cast iron makes more power” and then wandered out of the room.
But, we had an engine. It was up to us to get a truck built around it.
The Storm Wolf P-1600 is a slightly-over-3/4-ton pickup truck, built with an extra sturdy unibody construction and a multi-link rear end to keep up the hauling and towing capacity. While nowhere near as capable as some competitors with a solid axle in the back and coil springs, using ancient ladder frames, the Wolf showed the United States that trucks could be comfortable to drive. The big V12 provided more than enough power to pull trailers, lug around supplies, and haul ass.
But, we knew that it’d be foolish to ignore the market we had been putting our feet in for years now. SUV’s sold like crazy, and we knew it. So, we worked to make the Storm Wolf Sport.
The Wolf Sport was a big, brutish SUV built on the same basic unibody as the truck, swapping out the strengthening braces in favor of a rear cap integrated into the frame and chassis. We also added a third row seat for extra brownie points with large families, people with lots of friends, and families looking to bring friends on a short vacation. The same V12 engine was used in the Sport as was used in the P-1600, making for a briskly-accelerating family cruiser, launching itself to 60 in 4.4 seconds from a standstill.
Expensive as it was, the Wolf wasn’t for everyone, but for those who could afford it, the Wolf P-1600 and Wolf Sport were a solid choice.
A Favor for a Friend of a Friend
Jim Shade was woken at Oh-Dark-Thirty by a phone call from an unlisted number. Despite being groggy and irritated, he managed to make sense of the nature of the call, claiming it to be the return of a favor owed for completing the postal contract. When Jim asked for details, the man on the other end could only say, “I’m a friend of your friend, and that’s all you really need to know. A project I was working on lost the funding after the prototype was created. Something about machines being too expensive to do the job soldiers were trained for. I’ve gotten permission from Command to do this, so the prototype AI has had the memory wiped and civilian programming installed instead. I’ll have the prototype shipped to your headquarters overnight, should show up around lunchtime.”
Jim initially wrote it off as a clever prank call. Someone had watched too much sci-fi and wanted to screw with him because he was the one who had non-Y2K compliant computers laying around.
The next day, they were hard at work, designing their first attempt at going on the global market, when Jim got the call from the secretary that they just had a huge wooden crate delivered that needed his signature. He came down the elevator, seeming startled at the rather large box sitting in the middle of the lobby, the heavy wooden boards holding the crate closed, the black stenciled writing on the box. He signed for the package, taking note of the seal on the paperwork, that of the U.S. Army. Once everyone had left in their military trucks, Jim headed to the workshop to grab a crowbar.
Upon opening the crate, he was staring at the matte-black finish of an android, with U.S. Army painted on the left shoulder, along with a serial number. In the android’s hand was a rather heavy instruction manual, along with a folded, handwritten note.
I couldn’t let the project go without at least going through basic startup and giving him a name. As Project Lucifer fell through, I felt it was only fitting to give him a name as a half-hearted reference to it. His name is Luke Light. I smuggled some basic repair knowledge into his main memory, basic stuff that will carry over from day to day in an automobile factory. His onboard power supply will keep him going for 100 years or more, so power isn’t an issue. Neither should be repairs, his frame is made of titanium, and a lot of it. He was designed to be able to handle repeated strikes from a .50 BMG and remain combat effective, so I doubt there’s much risk of actually damaging him in a civilian environment. To get him to wake up, use the touch-screen on his left arm. He was placed in storage standby for safety during shipping.
Jim Shade carefully looked at the bulky touch-screen and interface wrapped around Luke’s left arm, then lightly touched a finger to the screen. Immediately, it lit up, with a simple instruction on screen.
Resume?
Yes
No
Jim carefully prodded “Yes” and stepped back. A flurry of information blurred across the screen as the soft green glow of Luke’s interface lights came on, followed by Luke slowly stepping out of the crate, looking around his surroundings. His voice, at first, was purely robotic, though within a few words picked up a more human tone. “Hello. I am Luke Light. It is nice to meet you.”
Jim stood, slightly shocked at the fact that within seconds, he’d started up something out of an old sci-fi novel.
“Please, don’t be alarmed, sir. I am here to help.”
Jim started to snap out of it, then said, “It’s nice to meet you, Luke. I’m Jim, and this is Storm Automotive HQ, right in the middle of Chicago. I’ll give you the tour, then we’ll see what you can help out with.”
Jim was surprised at how quickly Luke grasped the concepts of things, and how many things Luke pointed out that could be run more efficiently with a little bit of automation.
“Most importantly, Jim, this automation could be done without needing to retire any of your employees. Their skills would still be required, these are just things that would make their job a little easier. Instead of having to handle sheets of metal, we pick it up with a machine, bring it to the press, stamp the panel, put it on the car, and your employee who normally would be doing all of that by hand only has to put in the screws to hold the panel to the subframe. In time, we could make even that easier, but I understand the automotive market is fast moving, and that designs don’t always stay the same very long.” Luke said, looking around the assembly room.
It took nearly a month, but Luke quickly found his calling in machine maintenance, equipped with the tools of the trade to make quick precision repairs and maintain uptime on the assembly line.
Going Global
With Luke on the team taking charge on the assembly line, it was time to focus on breaking out of the US market and going global. We looked at the world map to decide where to start, and decided on Europe, Australia, and Britain as our big three markets. Europe was ruled out as a result of too many little countries all with different traffic laws, but was kept in mind for a later date. Britain was considered quite strongly, until we realized that we really didn’t have a fuckin’ clue what the Brits would want. Which meant we ended up lobbing our first “world car” at the Australians.
We decided on our proven AWD platform, coupled to an engine best described by Luke as “Cutting the AluStar V6 in half” and a 6 speed manual gearbox. We built it with steel to help keep up the safety, as well as giving it Safe-T-Net airbags, enhanced crumple zones, and heavily strengthened roof pillars. Double Wishbone suspension front and rear was picked for a comfortable and somewhat sporty ride, and a geared limited slip diff helped throw power to the wheels with the most grip.
Because we knew that gas is expensive, it was designed to run on Premium Unleaded, and could breeze over 34 miles per gallon. With 5 seats, it was decided to make the rear set of doors slide back like a minivan, making entry and exit from the vehicle a little easier. With a ‘mighty’ 107 horsepower, the Adventure could sprint to 60 in, well, 11.2 seconds. It wasn’t quick, admittedly, but it was really easy to drive.
Only time would tell if our Australian Adventure would be a success.
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And now that the year’s over, some details on Luke, because he’s a major character in Storm Automotive’s modern years.
Height: 6 feet tall, even
Weight: Chassis Dependant (Main Chassis is approximately 600 pounds)
Gender: Male Programming
Looks: Basically, picture an Iron Man suit from the movies with a Fallout New Vegas/ Fallout 3 Pip-Boy on his left arm. Replace the blue glow with a light green, and you’d be close.
Color: (2000 - 2002) Matte Black. (2002 onward) Storm Automotive Twilight Blue High Gloss (the Adventure’s blue) with Silver High Gloss accents.
Markings: US Army emblem and serial number on left arm. Obscured after 2002.
And, now for a small favor.
I honestly don’t know how the Adventure would sell outside the US. For those who have made it this far, could you please look over the stats, or download the car, and tell me whether you think it’d sell, and where you think it’d sell.
Also, this marks the obvious split in the timeline, where, well, quite obviously technology has accelerated far beyond what we would have had. Call it a revision of the Y2K bug if you want, but it was essential for where we’re going.
And lastly, a long post is a long post. I figured it made more sense to do a year at once instead of dodging around splitting years into pieces to fit better.