Chapter 12: Retrieval Operation.

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Here is Chapter 12 of "Intergalactic conquest with an AI": "Alright, it’s time to start the operation. Let’s move, Cleo." Rex began scanning the wrecked cargo... Don’t miss it!

"Alright, it’s time to start the operation. Let’s move, Cleo." Rex began scanning the wrecked cargo ships one by one, while the combat drones kept the swarm busy. Meanwhile, it was Carlos’ turn to drop from the ship. Since he was just a regular human, the ship had to lower its altitude to a safe level before dropping him onto the warehouse rooftop, along with ten combat drones and six cargo drones. 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. "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...]

Chapter 12: Retrieval Operation.

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