Eggman Ship Novels & Stories

After a few minutes of walking the catwalks, his destination came into view. Attached to Docking Bay Alpha-Centauri-12 was a most peculiar ship. The three kilometer long vessel did not wield an armored prow, barely any superstructure to mention. If anything the bow looked more like an Alligator head. The main hull was relatively slender, blending with the larger bow head in the front, and the large engine bay in the back. The hull was flanked by two large flight-pods At the stern there were eight huge engines mounted around the main hull. Each engine had about a quarter of the total length of the ship. Overall the ship looked well armored. He tried, but Goradin could not find many lights ind

"If we don't speak now, there won't be anyone left to hear us." THE SIEGE OF THE ICEBREAKER ​The ship suddenly shuddered as a massive explosion rocked the hull. On the external cameras, Leo saw the Trust’s "Ghost Ships", sleek, silent aircraft that looked like shards of black glass, landing on the ice shelf. Teams of "Iron Erasers" began to pour out, their weapons glowing with a terrifying, white-hot energy.

into the very chaos they tried to exploit. "Get to the ship!" Leo commanded, grabbing Meilin as the glass-air shattered. As the Aegis-Final—half-disassembled but still functional—fired its emergency thrusters, the Forge behind them began to fold in on itself.

Kojima said to the General who just smiled as he saw the ships sailing along with several planes on board belonging to the Global Elites going sailing. "Hahaha. To be honest, I didn't even think or believe that I would use the UFO ship for something like this. Hahaha." The General said with a happy face and laughed.

“No problem. I’ll call you once I’m there. OK?” “Yes,” Emma said. “OK.” **** Jim pulled up in front of Kat’s building, grateful to have found a parking spot for his motorbike so close to the door. He raised his collar against the drizzle, and ducked into the lobby. He waited for the elevator, feeling an odd combination of fury and worry in the pit of his stomach. If you’re up there, girl, I’ll kick your ass for scaring us all like this. Or I may kiss you for being OK after all. Damn you.

Into his child. Finally, he nodded. “Then we go to them. On our terms.” The Mother Ship Mia pulled up the satellite feed again. The massive silhouette sliced through the Atlantic like a predator. It wasn’t a normal ship. Its structure was angular, brutal—an artificial island armored in plate metal and pulsing with internal energy. Cole stepped beside her. “That thing is the size of a small city.” “It’s worse,” Mia murmured. “It’s a floating fortress. A neural server. An AI womb.”

He buckled the harness over his head. "Take a seat guys, this is going to be fun." Tom sat down in one of the four seats against the back wall. He buckled his harness as did the other three men. "Pod seventy-one ready," Aidan said into the headset. The huge ship in front of them turned to face them. The thing was massive. As one, a bunch of spikes released from the ship and formed a pattern. They approached the human ship. Tom knew these. He had learned to pilot one a lifetime ago. Those were darts, offensive ships used to attack. The darts grew closer and flew in a pack. Lasers beamed out of them in short rays and hit the ship.

She swiped furiously at her wrist-comp, searching for anything, a secondary airlock, a maintenance hatch—anything close by. Her finger stopped on a faint, almost entirely degraded schematic line directly beneath the command tier. The Captain's Gig. A small, heavily armored VIP shuttle designed for rapid planetary descent or emergency evacuation. It had its own independent power grid and life support, docked in a private bay just beneath the floor they were currently floating above.

“The energy nature of this drive... this is not a kinetic Power. This is gravitational manipulation. The echo of the stars is a generation ship.” The enormous construct floated completely silently over the ash sea, only a few 100 meters above the ground, and held directly on the wall of Ouroboros. It stopped about half a mile in front of our gates. A very bright light beam shot from the bottom of the ship and hit the Ash floor. Dust burst into perfect concentric circles. In the centre of Lights glitt down a slender shoreline, which gently leans like a spring on the ground set. “They’re landing,” Kael grumbled. The animal instincts of the Apex were immediately highest

It was a mad, impossible maneuver—a nautical ghost ship attacking a space-age monolith. The Face-Slap in the High Heavens The icebreaker slammed into the side of the obsidian monolith with the sound of a world breaking. The "Erasure" shields of the Syndicate ship sputtered, confused by the "Ninth Bar" frequency radiating from Elena’s presence. Elena was the first over the breach. She didn't have a pulse-pistol. She had the Broken Silver-Wood Horse.