Intergalactic conquest with an AI

Once he hit the roof and the drones joined him, the ship immediately took off, its engines roaring as it shot away. For now, its firepower was enough to hold off the flying bugs. With that cover, Carlos figured he could get inside without too much hassle.

He made his way to the door on the rooftop, but it was locked. And with no other option, he shot the lock and forced it open. The combat drones moved in first, securing the area. After a few moments, Carlos could hear gunfire echoing from inside the warehouse.

Curiosity got the best of him, and he peeked in. The drones were already locked in battle with the bug burrowers, which were crawling up from the ground, tearing apart huge sections of the stored food.

"Damn, I gotta move fast before they wreck everything! Cargo drones, follow me! Let’s grab what we can!"

Wasting no time, the drones began picking up the food and liquids Carlos pointed out, all while trying to avoid getting shot or snatched by the burrowers that occasionally burst out.

"Hey, Cleo, are you sure there’s nothing salvageable from those destroyed cargo ships?"

["Affirmative. Scanners show there are many useful parts, but everything we need is beyond repair. This doesn’t seem like an accident anymore... high probability of sabotage."]

"Sabotage? Who in their right mind would want to stick around this bug-infested hellhole unless... the one who did it already left the planet? Damn, what the hell is going on here?"

While Carlos was busy gathering supplies, Rex and Cleo were still searching for parts to fix the ship’s flight engine. So far, no luck. With nothing salvageable from the destroyed cargo ships, they decided to head to the warehouse, where spare parts for ship maintenance were supposed to be stored.

The warehouse was pretty close to the landing zone, so it didn’t take them long to reach the entrance. Lucky for them, the door was already open. It looked like the bugs had attacked right in the middle of a maintenance job on a cargo ship.

"Looks like we’ve hit the jackpot here! Cleo, scan this ship, quick!"

["Scanning in progress. Please stand by."]

["Scan complete. This cargo ship has an operational flight engine. Please secure the area while I send in an engineer drone once the ship passes overhead."]

"You got it; leave it to me."

Cleo then directed the drones to form a defensive perimeter around the warehouse while Rex continued scanning the inside for anything useful. Meanwhile, up in the sky, the ship kept circling, getting closer to Rex’s location, but it had been several minutes already, and the bug numbers showed no signs of slowing.

Despite the ship’s constant fire, wiping out bugs left and right, they just kept pouring out of the colony’s central hole. It was clear the hive mind was a much bigger threat than they’d anticipated.

After a few more minutes, the ship finally came into range of the warehouse. It fired something that looked like a small metal ball toward the ground. As soon as Rex spotted the falling ball, he moved toward it, with several combat drones trailing behind to secure it.

"So... is this the engineer we’ve been waiting for? It’s just a metal ball."

["Give it a moment, Rex. Since it has no combat abilities, it first scans the area for any potential danger before activating."]

After about a minute, the metal ball finally did something. It split in half, and a small robot spider emerged. Cleo connected to it immediately and directed it toward the warehouse, with the combat drones escorting it.

Once it reached the cargo ship, the little robot scurried inside. It located the flight engine and began dismantling it with astonishing speed and precision. Rex, fascinated, couldn’t take his eyes off the thing.

["Rex, please grab the engine parts it’s placing here. These are what we need. Now we just have to wait for the ship to come around again so we can extract them and pick up Carlos."]

"Got it. By the way, how’s Carlos doing? Everything okay?"

["Affirmative. The burrowers are still active in the area, but the combat drones are handling them. However, we need to hurry since their ammo is running low."]

"Good to know. Once we’re aboard, let’s head straight for Carlos. Have the combat drones cover us and fire at the swarm when we reach his extraction point. That way, there’s less chance of him becoming a target."

[...]

["I’m genuinely surprised the host finally made a sensible decision. Well done."]

"Heh, what can I say? I have my moments."

A few minutes later, the ship finally arrived and began its descent so Rex could board safely without damaging the flight engine parts. Once on board, Rex handed the engine pieces over to a cargo drone and made his way toward the pilot cabin.

"I’m ready, Cleo. Take us to Carlos."

["Understood."]

With the flight engine secured, the ship quickly lifted off, heading straight for Carlos’ extraction point. The swarm kept coming strong, endless waves of bugs piling up. The colony was littered with thousands of bug bodies by now, but thanks to Cleo, there was still plenty of ammo left for the turrets to burn.

When they arrived at the rooftop of the supply warehouse, Carlos was already waiting, and so were the burrowers. As they made their way down the staircase to leave, the burrowers slammed into the structure, and a few even emerged from the rooftop itself.

Some of the drones protecting Carlos and the cargo drones were completely out of ammo. Cleo had no choice but to use them as battering rams, smashing them into the burrowers before detonating them. Luckily, the combat drones accompanying Rex still had some ammunition left. As Carlos and the cargo drones boarded the ship, the combat drones kept the swarm at bay.

["Successful extraction confirmed."]

"Good! Get us out of here, Cleo!"

They quickly flew out of the colony’s airspace. Once they were a few kilometers away, Cleo used the combat drones as a distraction, sending them to draw the swarm’s attention while the ship made its escape.

"Whew, that was close, huh?"

"Yeah, no kidding. Never in my life did I think I’d be doing a halo jump and taking part in a military op. Oh, by the way, bald guy, did you grab the chips?"

"Of course I did. I’ve got a whole cargo drone full of them."

"And... you got the spicy ones, right?"

"I knew you’d ask. Yeah, I made sure to grab mostly spicy ones."

"Damn, man. Why weren’t you born a girl? I swear, I’d fall for you. Such a shame."

"You know, Rex, one of these days I’m going to kill you in your sleep."

Now that the tension had died down, Rex and Carlos broke into laughter, tossing around playful insults and reminiscing about their time as kids when they were slaves to a wealthy family. It took them 15 long years to buy their freedom, but they never forgot those days.

In the galaxy, slavery was a common practice, though civilians without criminal records had a chance to buy their freedom after 15 years of servitude, provided their owners allowed it. The agreement usually involved paying a hefty sum of credits over several years.

However, if a slave failed to meet the payment deadline, they’d be re-enslaved, this time as fugitives, with no further chance to regain their freedom.

Luckily for Rex and Carlos, they managed to pay off their debts by sticking together and helping each other. Rex even helped Carlos pay for his sweetheart’s freedom. A few years later, Carlos married her, and they had a child. Tragically, she died during childbirth.

Despite the galaxy’s advanced medical technology, the costs were exorbitant. For regular office slaves like Rex and Carlos, hospitals were out of reach.

Instead, they turned to clandestine doctors. Though still expensive, they were far more accessible for ordinary people. Rex even helped Carlos cover the doctor’s fees. It was moments like these, along with many other sacrifices, that solidified Carlos’ unwavering loyalty to Rex.

"By the way, Cleo, give me a damage report. And what’s our next task?"

["Understood. Three of the eight turrets were overused; their barrels are completely destroyed. Shield energy is down to 8%. We’ve also lost all of the combat drones, and we don’t have enough materials to produce more. I recommend landing in a safe location to recharge the shields."]

["And for what’s next on our to-do list is...]