Crossover Ships Novels & Stories

fishing boat. Ethan turned to the "Crossover" interceptor—a sleek, "Low-Profile" stealth boat Damian had hidden under a "Zero-Point" camouflage net near the lighthouse. It was a "Mechanical" beast, designed for "High-Friction" combat in the "Dead-Zones." He jumped the railing, his "Muscular" arms throwing the "Manual Overdrive" switch. The engine didn't whine; it "Dominatively" roared. The Final Audit of the Inlet

The vacuum of space was not the "End." In the 200,000-word trajectory of the Feral Six, the silence of the void was merely the Bridge. The S.S. Oakhaven—the city-ship formerly known as the Spire—drifted for months. Inside, the million survivors adapted. Shifters and humans traded skills: the heightened senses of the wolves for the technical ingenuity of the scavengers. They weren't just a pack anymore; they were a Closed-Loop Ecosystem.

There is 4 total ships that would be involved in the Inspection tour from Aeternum Central Shark City to the Eloesa City, with the public aims is to inspect the river routes and also delivering a few important items from the Aeternum Mainland to the Kingdom of Eloesa. There is only a single modern ships in the entire fleet of 4, that modern ship is the Coastal Patrol ship types from the Coast Guard, of which that I bought on earth before, the ship were fully geared up and armed to the teeth, ready for combat. As for the other 3 ships were the slow moving medieval wooden ships caravel, naturally it was all fitted with Magic Sails, for a bit faster movement. Yes, the Sail were magically enchan

***** Four days ago, we departed on one of the boats Travis and Rhett left behind, from a western shore of Asiarian. Something we had never figured out, was how Orion and his army of rogues and crawlers got around the realm so fast. Boats: Supercharged 80-foot yachts for the higher-ups and smaller cargo ships that had custom-built engines that were faster than a regular boat, with upgraded GPS and tracking equipment. I bet King Kellen’s top tech, Damon, would have a field day with these.

Southern wolves, who once only knew the wild, chaotic hunting grounds of the grotto, now march in lockstep with the Northern heavy guards, their black iron shields catching the pale, unforgiving light of the mid-winter sun. The automated shipyards, now humming with the quiet, persistent thrum of restored geothermal power, have become the heartbeat of our new world. The data-banks I spent hours overriding are spitting out schematics—blueprints for iron-clad hulls that can cut through the Western Coalition’s blockade.

The seed-ships rose on pillars of blue light—gravitic drives that moved through the atmosphere as silently as a sigh. Twelve ships, shaped like silver seeds, drifted upward, their hulls shimmering as they caught the last rays of the sun. They looked like a new constellation being born. I felt Leo’s arm around my waist, pulling me close. "Look," he whispered, pointing upward. The ships reached the upper atmosphere and deployed their solar sails—vast, translucent wings of light-fiber that looked exactly like the petals of a Luna-Bloom. They caught the solar wind and began their long, slow journey toward the outer planets.

His hands shook a little as he focused on the giant warship tearing over the Atlantic—a ruinous stronghold. Along its reinforced decks, artillery platforms swung like steel teeth, and its armored hull sparkled in the storm's dim light. Across the top command tower, tactical strike teams moved like ghosts, while drones patrolled its perimeter with deadly accuracy. In the middle of all was a chilly, recognizable insignia—Natalia Cross's new kingdom... reborn. Standing close to the back of the speedboat, Damien's dark eyes were fixed on the horizon, piercing and unforgiving. Despite the threat of war, his breathing remained steady.

Susan, now more calm, asked her husband. "The cabinet. Is a transportation artifact. If what I'm interpreting from the runes is correct, it is one of a pair. When something is put inside it, and the doors are closed, if the other twin has its doors closed too, the content inside both cabinets will change place. No matter the protection around, and no matter the distance. Theoretically, it could pierce any protection. No pierce is the wrong word to use, since the protection would be intact, like nothing happened." "Ohh… That's Interesting, and dangerous at the same time."

“Isn’t your friend’s ship good enough?” “Yes and no,” Lucifer replied. “I was only really allowed to use it to break you out. More importantly, we can’t use it to hide or run with. It’s too... conspicuous. Every Peacekeeper’s gonna keep an eye out for it.” The two of them went up and down the shipyard and looked at the dozen or so ships on the landing pads. There weren’t too many to begin with, but certainly enough for them to choose through. More than half of them were single-seater craft, and were automatically out of the running.

"What have we found out about them?" "Mostly armed with railguns, same as us, but with a higher calibre. Others seem to be armed with laser based weapons, similar with what should have been added in our upgrade but more advanced. These flying Cathedrals have one thing in common and that is a heavily armored bow shaped like a wedge, possibly for ramming. These ships seem to be extremely durable, some even have power left. Sergeant Horvath got one hell of a scare when an automated defence turret pointed at him and started clicking. Lucky for him the thing was empty." "Impressive. What about those red dagger ships? Any intel about them?"