Hi. Does someone wish to be beta for my fic? I don't know English well.

Finally! I have found resources!

Recently, I began to worry about the whole initiative because of the limited amount of supplies that continues dropping. It will be enough for half of the month.

I am the lucky bastard to discover a moon rich with naquadah, trinium, platinum, iridium, and plenty of rare elements at once. Bet that the moon is extraordinary. Can't complain. The moon orbits the lone icy planet which is located at an interstellar zone. There is no one to collect its prizes.

Going to name the planet the Icy One. The moon will be the Big Chest.

Let it be.

The Big Chest is a monolithic sphere of rocks. And it's totally mine.

Okay. How am I planning to extract resources? I have recalled the information.

*"""*

Tel'tak lands on the surface of the Big Chest where a deposit is. And scales its plasma shield's bubble to the diameter of fifty meters. Shuttle's life support systems generate a breathable atmosphere inside the bubble. Tel'tak's gateway opens letting me leave outside. A box-like victorian device is In my hands.

I carefully place it on the ground.

This is a portable fabricator. By my command, it transforms to a cubic structure which has the size of a compact house. It has a look of a universal factory. I connect the fabricator to tel'tak's energy generator through a cable. This fabulous technology is operational now.

I go back to my shuttle.

First of all, I order the fabricator to produce a humanoid robot of the worker model. My commands transmit via wireless subspace communicator. I operate on the pilot console.

The fabricator has a standard portion of the built-in resources to make it. Ten minutes later I have one worker.

Nice.

Alongside with the mechanical worker, I gather a bunch of advanced rubbish accumulated while the SG-1's scouting and this long carried inside the evac capsules. We put it in the fabricator's utilization segment. Fabricator disposals the rubbish to a usable state.

An hour later I have seven mechanical workers in total.

Sweet.

Have a feeling as if I've been creating an eternal space empire or something at this grade.

The deposit laid under our feet at a hundred meters. By my order, workers transform their arms to pickaxes and heads to split the ground. A day later a cave had been formed, where my tireless robotic minions started mining veins. They obtain orbs, minerals, etc. After that, the transportation of this valuable junk to the fabricator goes on.

Forty minions are done.

The only problem is energy. I need to recharge robots periodically, draining my generator which is not bottomless.

That's why I will build a compact energy station. The fabricator produces details. Twenty minions combine the details, making some sort of mechanical cylindric structure five meters tall. This is a victorian naquadah nuclear reactor. New power source.

I placed the power station at little distance from landed tel'tak. Minions are instructed to automatically recharge their batteries there.

Let's continue.

We produced another set of items. It is purposed for upgrading the portable fabricator to the next structural stage. Minions compile from everything a victorian mini-factory. It's a multistorey cubical facility capable of mass production at a higher level.

After an hour mini-factory creates a few robotic harvesting worms. They will be collecting underground resources from this point. My harvesting worms go to the depths, eating and filtring mattery in real time.

*"""*

It's been two weeks of infrastructure deploying. Today I've got the following:

• thousands of worker minions;

• hundreds of harvesting worms;

• hundreds of energy drones (flying robots that recharge my units and my buldings too);

• hundreds of gravity clouds (Gravity cloud is a little swam of ball-like gravitational emitters developed for much faster, much effective transportation and for assistance in some kinds of works);

• nine mini-factories;

• nine compact power stations;

• seven storehouses;

• one biochemical hub (it synthesizes food and water using harvested materials).

Meanwhile, worker minions proceeded to compose a constructing dock projected by me to forge BC-304. It's wonderful how much only one human can achieve thanks to the robotic force.

*"""*

Victoria's civilization was indeed formidable. Looking at gravity clouds, I see vast potential. Though they move very slow, they can affect almost everything with mass. Transport items, elements, details, buildings, units, and etc.

I am in my construction dock. Inside the observation chamber.

I watch that machines compile my dream, my BC-304. Working minions (alongside with details) fly in every direction taken by gravity clouds.

The process is in the final phase. Soon I will taste my first ride. Can't wait. Hands tremble because of worried excitement. Will it fly? Is nothing incorrect?

Wait a minute!

How will I name my spaceship?!

Why did I not think about it before?!

Oh, shit!

God damn it...

Relax. It is not late... I have to consider the options.

Soooooooooo...

The name will be...

Dedalus.

No.

Odyssey.

No!

Apollo.

NO!

Korolev.

Come on! Where is my originality?!

It is almost complete!

It should not happen like that!

Okay! Okay! I think I've got it!

"Your name is Qwerty!"

I command my new robotic assistant to convey my will thorough our subspace network. Robots will place the perfect name on the corpus of my cool battle cruiser. I'm happy.