Rebel, arrogant, disrespectful of traditions and the past. Willing to prove your worth. Someone calls you the child of the "new Russia". You let them talk, and you don’t care. You know that simple words cannot define you, nor can they limit the undying flame that burns in your chest.
Sure, the Solar Bomb will be one important factor in ensuring the success of your mission, but it won’t be the crucial factor. It is people, not things, who will decide the fate of your mission, and you are the one person in charge of keeping things from falling apart. Your presence is what makes people feel safe. You are a certainty. Madness may try to take over on such a long and perilous journey, but you are the unmovable stronghold of security in your spaceship and you will maintain order. All in all, you could say you are the keeper of the instrument of salvation of the human race. You manage the bomb, you maintain it, you protect it.
The Zavtra is a spaceship born from a strange Country, one that radically reinvented itself over the decades. Inexplicable nostalgia for their tragic past mixes with their absolute determination to ensure a bright future. The donut-eaters may have been the first to land on the Moon, but the ones who get to the Sun first and restore its light - those will be the true winners.
