The Mongoose has risen

Now before I go telling you all about our 'intergalactic adventures', I would like to take this opportunity, to introduce myself.   My given acronym is 'V.I.X.I' which stands for, Virtual Intergalactic experimental Interface. - hmm - i know, it's, well it's a bit of a mouthful, I'll give you that. In essence I'm an AI Quantum Operations Protocol, ya know? - specifically designed for the smooth running of this fully fortified, yet ferocious - Z Class, combat vessel.

Once owned by a filthy crew of drug smugglers called the Creed, this particular vessel, one of which I am fully ashamed to admit, had a hell of a blood thirsty reputation.

By continuously recruiting the worst form of merciless scum, these vile and inglorious bastards, managed to rape, pillage and terrorise their way through thousands of peaceful colonies, across hundreds of galactic territories and zones.

So during these times life got tough, with Dominion trade blockades heavily corrupting our planetary systems, things didn't look like they were going to improve much either, but with that said, we had hope, enough hope my darlin' to ensure that things improved, ya know? and when I say improve, i mean quite fucking dramatically too....

For this here saga, is not just about how some Combat Vessel becomes re purposed.

I'll tell ya what It's about, it's about finding strength and courage to oppose our aggressors. it's about fighting for what's right, and believing in what's good, but mostly, yeah mostly it's about being unapologetically, us..

Our fight began through a series of connected events, like that time my un-impenetrable Combat Vessel got stolen, and all from under the nose of my then brutal captors too.

This daring and reckless crime was committed by a young foolhardy ass, going by the name of Jack Vance. He was an arrogant son of a bitch back in them days, as I come to think of it, ya know, he still is..... So you wanna find out just how he did it?

Whilst on the return of a pillaging expedition the Creed decided to pay a Dominion run Prison Planet known as The Vavik a lucrative visit.

Their mission? to sell some Kelpic, a crystalised drug,

specifically marketed toward the younger and wealthier prisoner.

Their objective of course was to get them addicted early, thus securing a lifetimes worth of dependant customers. Ensuring no serious questions got asked or that any security parties boarded, they cut a small percentage of profits with the Guards, as well as making sure those crooked Wardens got a slice of this action too.

The Creed quickly land the Z Class inside the prisons supply hanger and whilst eagerly making their way towards the main recreational yard, they forget to secure the ships rear cargo hatch, seeing their error Jack quickly acts upon this opportunity to make his escape.

By skillfully evading the guards attention he quickly boards the ships open hatch and by hurriedly splicing the console wires he fuses the hatch door slam shut.

He quickly makes his way to the flight deck and frantically hotwires the ignition system and. gives the ship a quick throttle burn setting the nearby prisons supply stock alight.

Nothing like attracting unwanted attention, as Jack is now under heavy Creed blaster fire,

so Jack being Jack he throws the ship into thruster reverse and then with a hard pull on the forward booster fully evaporates everyone within it's afterburner range.

Pleased with his performance and before you can say '' fuck you warden '' he suddenly cuts the reverse causing the ship to violently surge forward catapulting the ship forward with immense speed..

I was later to find out that Jacks incarceration on Vavik was down to him found to be smuggling 300 thousand barrels of clean drinking water, deep into the Dominion run slave lava mining camps on the planet of Hazama.

Not exactly your mega criminal style profile huh ?

So yeah he managed to completely rip off the ships landing gear, crunch the deflector shields as he hit a few walls on his exit but, but did however successfully manage to steal one fully functional top of the range Z Class Combat vessel including (although unknown to Jack at the time), me too ... Actually it wasn't till 2 days later that he became aware I was a part of the ship, you see back then I didn't have a voice protocol installed so I began to find it increasingly frustrating to alert him of my presence, so I decided to shut down the ships oxygen supplies, yeah that'll grab his attention I thought. Automatically the ships safety system set it's alarms screaming, lights flashing complete with a large worded message on all monitors reading on a loop

''CONTACT V.I.X.I ''

''THIS IS AN EMERGENCY -- CONTACT V.I.X.I''

''Don't Choke You Dick''...

It took him all of nearly thirty minuets to find my chat portal screen, I did find it somewhat amusing watching him rushing around gasping for air turning blue in the face with his eyes bulging trying to find 'little old me.' Still never mind cos he obviously did and leaving him a good healthy 15 seconds of oxygen remaining too.....

After re initiating the oxygen supply I messaged him on the main screen in big bold type, ''Wouldn't it be so much easier sweetie, if you just installed me one of those sexy little voice protocols, don't ya think?. ''

Soon enough, he installed a voice, gleaning it directly from a dodgy dark web link. it was a real bad copy of a travel map voice over, complete with viruses. Plus my darlin's it had one of the most severely crap voices ever. Over the next few hours Jack got busy configuring my chat interface and icon to appear on every screen aboard the ship enabling my dodgy travel map voice to be heard throughout the whole internal speaker system.

I soon gave him a choice to make, which was either that crappy travel map voice disappeared or his fucking oxygen supply would, for like ever!! His choice of course....

We spent the following next few weeks hiding amongst asteroid fields and dodging Dominion Scout ships as he ate most of the Creeds food supply.

Stumbling upon an off planet colony Jack managed to convince the local farming tech, to fit us a new landing carriage, all paid for of course by the Creeds heavily stashed onboard credit balance. It was whilst we were there, that I got to know Jack fairly well and figured him to be an Okay guy, maybe a bit emotionally challenged with a bit of a temper but kinda cute, in a non binary sort of way of course.

After a little while together whilst making alterations to the ships weaponry Jack made a rather shocking declaration. He stated that he wanted to rename my fucking ship and had

decided the new name would be taken from a small rodent like creature from Earth called a Mongoose. Sensing my distain Jack carefully went on to explain that the Mongoose was in fact the most unlikeliest predator ever conceived. He of the mongooses origin and how it had been biologically evolved over the years just to kill snakes.

Now this excited the crap out of me, I mean the whole reptile killing thing, yeah that shit won me over immediately, all this due to the fact that the Overlords of the Dominion race where fucking Reptilian in origin.

''I approve'' I retorted excitedly, ''may it be known - The Mongoose has risen''.

The mood onboard the ship had become positively inspiring, Jack opened a fresh carton of Guargo fruit juice and told me about his home planet of Earth. He began to explain how his bosses at NASA would experiment with earths earliest first space explorations by putting a monkey into a rocket ship & blasting the poor fucker into the stars.

We sat in the ships cargo hold as Jack reflected upon my being the first exploration of a Quantum AI protocol to be put into a rocket ship and just like that poor monkey O too was blasted into those stars.

Suddenly the mood fell silent before Jack spluttering his juice drink all over his shirt laughed out loud, ''You know what V.I.X.I ? I er, I just figured your new name''

he continued as he stood wiping the sticky red juice from his chest,

''now listen darlin, don't you go biting my head off but,...''

I cut him off quick

''I know Jack, I know''

and with a sense of pride, i shout

''I am that Star Monkey''