''Feline'' by Killahawke1 | SUPERB ALIEN FAN FICTION

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in space no one can hear you yeah no but seriously I think this one I've got lined up for you this evening is fantastic I enjoyed every minute of narrating it and they hope you're going to like it just as much as I did well if I say too much more I'll be giving everything away so you know what sit back can relax with your favorite drink because it's time to listen part-1 the cat slowly settled on the deck floor in the brightly lit room stretching his long body he let out a giant you're like his human companions he was groggy I felt slightly sick from the remnants of the chemicals lingering in his system reviving from cryo sleep was an unpleasant thing he'd always put him in a standoffish mood one of the humans shuffled by hands without considering the consequences in spite of his temper attempted to give him an affectionate scratch behind the ears had the show of fondness come from anyone else rather than the female he'd grown attached to they would have earned themselves a nasty scratch soon not to be forgotten tired of socializing he stood with his tail held high and left a large cry of Ault that housed the flower-shaped hypersleep modules to shake off a lingering remnants his long sleep over the following day he reefa Miller eyes himself with the three levels of the large vessel that had been his home for most of his life like the humans that occupied the ship he too had responsibilities and duties and like his counterparts he took his business very seriously for there were other places besides the vessels bridge and engineering level that needed tending place is too small for a man to fit the narrow and dark shafts and ducks underneath and between the decks were under his charge they were his to patrol and his to guard to the outside eye it may seem rather odd and out of place to allow a cat to roam free on a star freighter one may question the logic of such a practice or attribute it to one of those peculiar habits space truckers are known for maybe it was simply a means to distract lonely and homesick crew and keep their spirits high during long hauls but now the ships mascot served a particular purpose and was assigned to this ship just like every other freighter targer ship more transporting active duty with flight plans requiring cryostasis for its crew in fact in recent years ICC regulations now mandated that every Commission staff rater plus M through class Vega were required to be equipped with a ship's mascots class level 3a through 3d how such a strange directive came to be was not so far-fetched as one may think part two in this modern age humanity's demand for resources has quickly exceeded what our little world could render the realization that the earth was not an endless source of fuel came frightfully sudden upon humanity there was no other option and to look to the Stars and dream of the vast riches that must be out there with some ingenuity and lots of money we slowly and aggressively pushed our reach further out into the unexplored frontiers of space however discharged into the unknown wasn't led by governments of the world it was the powerful and wealthy global corporations that conquered the vastness of space soon how small solar system was ours to plunder but our dismay we learned that it was meager on the less than adequate humanity's aspiration shifted its attention even further out into the void our system may have been lacking but there were others nearby rich in minerals and ores sprinkled across the universe brave new worlds planets and asteroids right for commercialization would be found waiting in solitary orbits were isolated and untouched planetoids and moons overflowing with infinite possibilities for interstellar commerce in preparation for our eventual arrival probes and then automated compact mining units were sent ahead of us by decade to survey the remote systems and establish rudimentary outputs in the meantime we developed new technology constructive shipyards and humanity began to learn how to travel among the stars in the beginning the large corporations faced many obstacles in establishing this new frontier the advancement of new technologies was vital to creating a profitable and lucrative business model this included breakthroughs in propulsion life support systems energy consumption inertial and gravitational controls and so on and so on most importantly the vessels needed the capability to travel immense distances in short periods of time while transporting and refining tons of cargo all of these challenges were confronted and overcome man's reach slowly extended out further and further humanity celebrated their well-deserved accomplishments and continued to push forward unaware of the unseen stowaways that flourished in the secrets alongside their larger companions in under 27 years the faders Antarctica's shipping lane had been established along the outer rim of the core systems the resource-rich system was located 59 light-years away in the epsilon Reticuli system although the sophisticated sublight engines significantly lessened the flight times reaching mining and docking station still required significant time by human standards supercomputers equipped with multi utility tasks hyper recursive processes made high-speed navigation possible where pinpoint accuracy and split-second course corrections could mean the difference between life they're the ever-watchful computer monitored its hull a meticulously cared for her crew like an overly protective mother in fact she was so efficient that during this stage of the journey the crew was more of an interference than a benefit to her little was left for the crew to do or pass the time then they were the extreme g-forces from accelerating to such speed to consider the massive way from a velocity just below the speed of light was intense and capable of crushing a human body instantly the corporate number crunchers frowned at the cost of retrofitting the hulls of each ship with thick and expensive shielding and extolling powerful inertial dampeners within its decks research in hypersleep yielded the answer to this dilemma it soon became standard practice for the crew to enter hibernation capsules that induced a state of suspended animation as a means of enduring the long hauls only the section that houses small hibernation Volks required the inertial shielding to shutter the crew from the severe g-forces the vessel would power down the hall some Toyota's darkened and equipment insistence came to a stop the air thinned and the ship was called alone and unwashed that was when they came out free and unhindered to claim their lands to vermin alongside the spread of humanity into the Stars came their filth waste and garbage the pests and vermin who thrived in these conditions of squalor found their promised land within the tugboats mining facilities outposts docking stations relay communication hubs and military deployment command centers infestations were not an uncommon sight for commercial tug ships in those days regulations were lacks and rarely enforced surprisingly the design engineers were baffled these small creatures could even survive the extreme forces encountered from ships sublight acceleration and deceleration they should have been crushed and smothered against the bulkheads they weren't not even though life support was powered down the complete evacuation of the environment in such large vessels was not possible and not to mention not economical still the thin air should have hindered the little beasts activities it did not space travel seemed to have an odd effect on the animals they flourished not only did they prosper the bay adapted rather well to the harsh conditions of interstellar flights they develop powerful circulatory and pulmonary systems the little beasties muscle mass increased and bones became as durable and flexible as the most advanced polymer initially little was done if a ship reported of vermin infestation on his decks again the company executives frown at any expenditure that eroded their profit margin such as the full extermination and continuous pest control expenses of their fleet and facilities it was rare to see an approved requisition for an extermination request and the filthy stowaways eventually became just an unfortunate reality of life in space before the Shotwell disaster bribes and payoffs were more than adequate for the regulatory agencies to turn a blind eye to the problem the u.s. CSS Shotwell exploded just outside the beta prime Reticuli system in 21 1780 a detonation of the ship's main reactor destroyed both cargo and crew analysis of the recovered flight recorder from the wreckage indicated critical failures of many of the ship's primary and secondary systems including the reactors cooling system controls with the investigation concluded and the outcome buried deep within the high-security vaults and mainframe business went on is not things changed in 21 19 when the Buried failure analysis was leaked to the public by an innovative and skilled hacking organization the public was outraged to learn the destruction of the u.s. CSS Shotwell was a result of severe internal damage to several of its primary systems conduit outings that held the complex and fragile circuitry wiring people were horrified and enraged to learn sensitive network of vital wires and modules that ran within the walls and a shared space with massive populations of rodents and pests again the company executives founder the cost of the elaborate deterrent systems needed for each of his vessels an adequate pest control system was expensive and intricate it needed zone dedicated AI to be effective for days of simple mouse traps and poisons were a thing of the past it required sophisticated motion detection centers pinpoint accurate laser targeting and networked drones capable of complex maneuvering and tracking abilities dr. souvenir was a man known for keeping an ear on everything in the midst of having his well funded research projects shut down for lack of practical application these events were seen as a rare opportunity within days he stood before CEOs and boards of directors to propose the FEL i n ii program the initial purpose and goals of the feed line project will never publicly disclosed however it was not uncommon in those days for corporations to engage in underground biogenetics and unethical bio engineering practices as long as the potential for profit could be argument ethical and moral research practices were mostly ignored it was hinted at possible military involvement but eventually the project was put on hold in the early stages of embryonic testing dr. souveneir proposed to the Board of Directors a plan to introduce one of his specimens into the ship's corridors a genetically modified member of the felis catus fetus species relying heavily on the boast of his inexpensive manufacturing process of high quality designer animals he mesmerised like the car salesman of all he sold them with claims of a product adapted to space travel engineered with enhanced intelligence and endowed with superior sensory capability and increased stamina it was the perfect solution everything the environmental pest control systems had to offer was contained within these small creatures for a fraction of the cost the feline program launched with immense success the feline product was given full access to the ship during operating periods such as departures and docking approaches as well as any active duty during their into flight times when crew revival was required a single feline was capable of keeping an entire ship clear of zoning if any rodent dared to step foot on the decks of a ship patrolled by a product of the feline program it would be dealt with swiftly and efficiently it wasn't long before every ship was assigned its own feline to serve as a mascot and custodian to its long and dark titles part 3 we ship rested on the surface of the small and barren planetoid for the past 14 hours its hull was battered by massive gusts of wind carrying debris from the hostile and cold atmosphere within its pressurized wall the cat sat on a cushion in one of the several lounging cubicles in the galley it was mindful of every nook and corner of the mess hall he was nervous from all the recent activity the humans are on edge - he could tell the rough landing on the planetary surface shook and robbed the ship and ended with explosions smog and alarms he had had enough of this disruption to his routine he retreated to module 12 and sea level to try and take a nap in his secret safe spot he sensed it even before it completely awoken from its slumber it confused him at first something had entered his territory he felt it with his finely tuned senses the sensation seared his nerves it tingled with a strange vibration so on from lead him so alien yet he knew it was dangerous and an enemy it was absent if scent and its presence flickered in and out of all awareness still it aggravated his senses so persistently he rose slowly his ears flattened and he dashed into one of the ships networks of service shafts installed just for him these passageways allowed him to gain access to anywhere he needed to go to perform his duties he pulled his head out into the staging area of the main airlock a commotion of caught his attention he felt the irregular presence even more intensely here but could not see anything the source of this intruder continued to evade in spite of its proximity he watched as the hatch to the inner airlock slid open and the humans rushed in to help one of their companions he seemed to be injured the caps locus studied each person in airlock passageway something was wrong with one of them and he saw nothing that would trigger his senses so harshly he hunted and searched with the skill second to none there was no doubt something was on the ship his ship something was hiding from him something very good at hiding suddenly he was gone it snapped into nothingness as if it were never there It was as if the intruder needed time to adapt to its new environment and adjust his ability to cloak itself the cat had missed his opportunity the presents had disappeared leaving the cat confused and uncertain the next day the cat continued his constant prowling of the ship's decks exiting an upper-level observation station he froze when the presence once again erupted into his awareness in the distance he could hear the panicked cries really others intermix with a scream of agony he sprinted towards the sounds at full speed it was time to deal with this mysterious intruder he flew past his crewmates barely taking notice the stunned looks of horror each one had plastered on that bloodied faces Magali was coated in a thick layer of blood and viscera it has sprayed out in all directions from the body sprawled out across the table squirts of blood shot up into the air from torn arteries and blood vessels from the massive hole in a man's chest his body and face were still contorted in agony from the last moments of his life the cat followed the large pools of blood and entrails the creature had dragged out of the body when it made his quick exit he followed the gory trail to an opening of a small service shaft the cat paused adrenaline pumped into his bloodstream every nerve in his sleek and slender body was on fire and he entered the dark shaft the hunt had begun part 4 three levels down the cap slowly entered that partially opened hatch the c-level equipment maintenance area contained rows of old and battered equipment stack on partially assembled machinery dripping water from the coolant system fell from above and echoed over the deep rhythmic hum the massive engine drives the catwalks under the erratic Kling Kling of chains slightly swaying from the upper level so many sounds called out but the silence underneath overwhelmed them all the cat took in the environment and was aware of the tiniest of sounds as a skilled hunter he could feel and see everything all around pretty vibrant the air like an insect struggling in a spiderweb the reverberations caused ripples of color to form waves that expanded out creating shapes and scents and sounds they were vibrant colors that the man never knew existed I would never be able to see to the cat it was a familiar sight and gave him vast amounts of information about his surroundings the cat war behind the rows of shadowed equipment following the sound looking for its source his whiskers were long and rigid capable of detecting micro changes in air density from the my new taste of movements the maintenance compartment ended at a short service tunnel connected to a massive room at house one of the ships retracted landing gears the condensation from the engines heat felt like a light rain large dirty and oily gears and servos lined the chamber walls with a myriad of thick and rippled cages into woven throughout the machinery the landing gear stood tall in the center of the room cradled by filthy jointed arms of several undercarriage support straps in the corner annex movement from an unusual shape caught the cat's keen eye curled in a ball it's a tweed in a groove the lower portion of the landing gear the cat froze and flattened himself to the ground his piercing yellow eyes studied the beasts from bottom to top looking for any weakness or advantage the creature was thin but long like a Cobra his skin was still moist and glistened from coats of congealed blood from his former host it had no legs and it had no eyes with two small arms with hands of needle-like fingers right inside its long slender body appeared soft but it was lined with bulges and striations revealing it was simply one long and powerful muscle from tip of tail to Fang of mouth the instincts had always been the cat's ally it provided him instruction on how to hunt and fight it sought him what to fear and when to attack for the first time it was silent and the cat was afraid however the fear only lasted moments for it's nearly impossible to scare a true feline into inaction it was his business in life to watch over his territory without consideration to the manner of the trespasser or how alien the creature he knew what had to be done he knew where he must strike his jump and his bite must be perfect it was his back he must break but he must be careful he could smell a poisonous veins of such toxic and noxious concentrations he feared even a single drop would mean his death his bite must be powerful and precise but not directed at the delicate flesh under his jaw no his strike must land on the back of its head where the skull meet seated back though the monster was still and coiled in a corner over a container of old and dirty tools and equipment his abdomen was heaving deeply until it regurgitated a straw colored viscous mucus over the objects a thick satellite fluid slowly ran down the surface of the objects and onto the floor wispy steams of smoke began to rise from the glistening coat of slime and it covered the metal and plastic objects gradually the objects began to melt away and collapse as the atomic bonds of the material shattered and separated the state like creature lowered its head onto the smoking pit and began to ingest dark sludge the time to attack was at hand this was the moment to strike every muscle in the felines body tensed muscle fibers pulled and contracted building up as much energy as possible he pushed off the ground releasing an explosion of speed the cat hurled his body through the air and launched himself towards the unsuspecting beast the whole of his attention the entirety of his being focused on one spot on one target the base of the creatures skull the cat bit down hard on the leathery skin and kicked hard with his hind legs against his lower back allowed satisfying snaps of vertebrae separating and shattering should have run out it did not the creature gave a high-pitched scream of pain as it rolled and thrashed violently to decide taking the cat with it as the two tumbled and crashed into equipment its slender body wrapped itself around the cat's body and squeezed a loud snapping of the cat's ribs and femurs from the constricting of the Christic body should have run out it too did not although the creature was incredibly strong with the ability to shatter a human sternum it did not realize the power of the cat's blow it had not been in vain and had inflicted injury on the beasts tendered the creatures ability to constrict itself was significantly lessened it hissed as it used what strength it could muster to squeeze the reaming air out of the cat's lungs the cat's chest burned from the lack of oxygen with his mouth still firmly clamped onto the beasts hide he couldn't even let out a ground of frustration the two adversaries were a stalemate it was only a matter of whose will was stronger and whose necessity was greater the cat's need for air or the creatures desire to overcome his injury and kill misfortune had entered the game and his gaze fell upon the cat so when a slight burn began to emerge in the cat's mouth he had no other choice but to relent and release his bite from the creatures hide if he had not he would get a mouthful of its toxic and acidic blood from the wound the cat continued to kick with all its might each landing hard against the creatures injured spine but each blow became weaker with the very last of his strength he kicked off the floor giving him the leverage to twist his center of gravity and reposition himself as they crashed into the shelving and containers under the reign of tools and spare parts the cat now had his full bodyweight pressed down on the abdomen and head of the long creature still wrapped around his torso the cat pushed down hard violently expelling the air out of the beast it tried to scream but found it could not it struggles became more pronounced it did not like this change in superiority to the cat surprise the creature released his grip and quickly uncoiled his body instantly it disengaged from the cat's torso and zipped into a cluttered panel littered with wires and conduits and scurried up a wall and emerged overhead on top of a support strap it perched high above looking down on a grated floor it glanced longingly at its slurry crater of melted material and then glared back at its foe before disappearing into the dark shaft above it gave a long and furious shriek of hate and anger towards the cat part 5 the cat looks up into the air duct shafts within the steel framework where the corpulent tail had disappeared he stood and fixated on the dark openings with perfect stillness a trade not obtained from the mod occasions or tinkering of a lab this was the work of millions of years of evolution and natural selection it was still up there although he couldn't understand the concepts or ponder over his strange creatures biology the cat knew it was rapidly changing it was growing even now his presence was quickly fading from the cat's awareness his senses were designed to hunt and track prey and it was becoming something that nature dictated was no longer pray to him however the cat was wide enough to understand a changing perspective did not go both ways it would most definitely hunt him down and kill him if it so desired the cat also was aware that something else had changed his gaze broke from the upper levels and now peered at the slurry mess of metallics lodged left behind he expelled enzymes from within the creature would run its course no longer smoking or sizzling the little beasts had been feeding in preparation for the rapidly approaching growth bird and metamorphosis it was about to undergo a critical phase in its development it only had the opportunity for maybe one or two mouthfuls before its feeding I was interrupted when it emerges from its metamorphosis in its adult form some will be stunned by its greenness they might even say they admired its purity and marveled at its structural perfection matched only by its hostility others might hold admiration for its unclouded conscience and look upon its nature with envy a nature devoid of remorse or delusions of morality and some may even go as far as to come to believe without a doubt that it was the perfect organism they would be wrong it will not be perfect yes it will be powerful but only a mere shadow of whatever it was meant to be in considering this beast one must look at the nature of nature herself she is precise elegant and full of ingenuity she has endless variety at her disposal she is also mad malicious and insane with tendencies to inflict unimaginable pain and suffering on those who are unable to adapt to her ever-changing moods she is capable of extreme and pointless acts of violence and destruction upon her creations all must love her respect her and fear her now if such an entity did exist in some tangible persona and it bought all its rage and insanity into one organism it might have looked something like this creature nevertheless in all its potential for perfection and greatness one requirement could not been satisfied it must feed before its final metamorphoses into adulthood it had failed the window of opportunity to consume the available nutrients from its surroundings was narrow it could not be missed it had been given the enzymes capable of breaking down any type of metallurgic matter at the atomic level into nutrient dense molecules this would fuel its rapid growth and providing nourishment during the critical time of development unable to do this the creature would enter the metamorphosis in a nutrient deficient state severely impairing its development and growth instead of a body that could move in complete silence with stealth and grace it would now be slow and awkward in shape and form a black armored exoskeletons of razors harder than the steel that the ship's bulkhead would be soft and easily bruised with a sickly green hue a strong and rigid tail capped with a bladed tip would not whip or snap or stab at its victims it would drag uselessly and limply from behind absent of almost all dexterity gone would be the primal rage that defined its species absent of its bloodlust and frenzied induced fury it would take a more reserved approach hiding within the darkness and moving silently in the shadows it would be patient using stealth to pick off its prey one at a time as the last of his perceptions of the alien creature flickered out of existence the cat turned and carried his battered body out the dark chamber he looked up into the ventilation system one final time before exiting he knew it was growing up he also knew it would be a fraction of what it could have been however there was no doubt it was still a very powerful and savage beast exhausted the cat found a quiet and isolated compartment to rest and recuperate beginning to relax the cat began to clean his orange and yellow plant he pondered the day's events and accepted the battle had not been won but neither had it been lost maybe just maybe through his efforts the humans on board would now stand a chance of survival maybe the balance had been tipped just enough in their favor for some of them to survive the approaching nightmare about to descend upon them he lowered his head and closed his eyes sadness lightly settled upon him just before sleep took him away he knew this creature but it trespassed on his ship brought destruction with it and this place had very little time left a giant collection of metal and circuitry and plastic would soon be no more it had been his home for most of his life and he had defended it and kept it safe and free from all invaders during that time when sleep eventually did arrive regret did not occupy his thoughts it was pride he relived his epic battle in his mind and knew without a doubt he had fought with tooth and nail and with speed and bounds he had faced a creature honed and fine-tuned by nature to be the perfect killing machine and still come away from the battle with both his head and tail held high today he met his purpose in life and honored his mandate that while poor walked upon steel never would a transgress a step foot on his decks and go unchallenged within the corridors of his ship the cat slept and began to tree [Music] [Music] [Music] [Music] [Applause] so how long did it take you to guess which fermions from me took me a while until the exploding stomach thing I think anyway really interesting take on the alien stories they're from the cat's perspective and why the hell not well um that's it for me for this week Friday already can you believe it the week's just fly by it only well I'll be back again with your Monday do so hope you'll join me for now bye bye

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Published: Fri Jun 02 2017

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