Earth
“Sleep tight.” You buy your first bag, tuck yourself in and light the engines. Everyone on this rock starts here — even the ones who sold.
The ninth planet · Deep sleep since forever
“NASA JUST DISCOVERED A NEW PLANET IN OUR ORBIT!! This is the first shot at discovery ever released online”— unverified transmission, relayed 03:41 UTC
Contract
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Bulletin 001
Astronomers pointed the big telescope at a quiet patch of sky and something enormous was already asleep there. No signals. No hostility. Just deep, uninterrupted rest. They called it NIPTUNE — and then they released the first photograph.
Flight plan
Every holder boards at Earth. The further you ride, the deeper you sleep. Scroll to burn fuel.
“Sleep tight.” You buy your first bag, tuck yourself in and light the engines. Everyone on this rock starts here — even the ones who sold.
“Just a nap away.” Slingshot past the red one. Somebody already set up a lawn chair and cracked a cold one. Wave as you pass.
“Dream big.” Gravity assist from the largest sleeper in the system. The Great Red Spot is just a storm that never got out of bed.
“Rings of rest.” Thread the ice belt at full speed. Paper hands get flung out here. The rest of us keep our eyes closed.
“Chillax.” Coldest flyby on the route and nobody says a word about it. Professional crew. Straight faces. Keep going.
“Still counts.” They took its badge and it kept showing up to work anyway. Last fuel stop before the new world. Respect is mandatory here.
“Deep sleep.” Engines cut. The rings come into view. You made it to the planet they only ever photographed once — and you were on the first flight.
Ranks
Nine worlds, nine ranks. Your bag decides how far from the sun you get to sleep. No forms, no whitelist — the chain sorts you automatically.
So close, still sleeping. You are on the board and eight degrees too warm. Everybody starts somewhere.
Thick atmosphere, zero stress. You sold nothing on the first dip and the clouds noticed.
Sleep tight. Official launch-pad rank. You have a seat, a blanket and a window on the good side.
Just a nap away. Lawn chair deployed, helmet on, cold drink in glove. The view is unreasonably good.
Dream big. Your bag now has its own weather system and at least four moons following it around.
Rings of rest. Certified unshakeable. Chunks of ice orbit you and you do not wake up for any of it.
Chillax. We are not making the joke. You are far too rich and far too horizontal for the joke.
Still counts. Demoted by committee, undefeated in spirit. Diamond hands at the edge of the map.
You did not buy a token, you moved house. Permanent residency on the newly discovered ninth planet.
Mission manifest
Launched on pump.tires. Fair from the first block — no presale seats, no reserved cabins, no crew that eats before the passengers.
Pre-flight checklist
Four steps between you and the deepest sleep in the solar system.
Install MetaMask or Rabby and add the network pump.tires runs on. This is your spacesuit — nobody flies without one.
Send some native gas to your wallet. Leave a little extra for the return burn you are never going to use.
Head to pump.tires, connect the wallet and paste the NIPTUNE contract address from the top of this page.
Confirm the trade, check which League you landed in, then close your eyes. The mission handles the rest.
Archive
Everything the telescopes brought back. Declassified, obviously.





Incoming transmissions
Made by the crew, beamed back from every corner of the system. Post yours in the Telegram — the good ones get bolted onto this wall.







Got one? Drop it in the Telegram and it might end up on this page.
Ground control
It is a real meme. The photo is real in the sense that it exists. Everything on this site is a joke about a very sleepy planet — not an announcement from any space agency, and not affiliated with one.
Rank, bragging rights and a place in the flight roster. They are a community tier system, not a promise of rewards, revenue or returns.
On pump.tires, using the contract address at the top of this page. Always compare the address character by character before you swap — fakes travel faster than light.
Earth. Mars. Jupiter. Saturn. Uranus. Pluto. Niptune. Then a very long nap.
Wrong question. We already passed several.
Final call
One huge nip for mankind. The first flight to Niptune is boarding now — and there is no seat assignment, only bag size.
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