Goob Ships Novels & Stories

he whispered. Devrim pulled his own anchor from the wood and nodded, as the next batch of soldiers arrived on the backs of the selkies. "It's time for phase two." ——— Goober was sleeping below deck instead of mopping it when he had a dream that he was being chased by a shark. The creature was so close that he could actually feel his wet, slimy skin. When Goober tried to hit the shark away, the fish burst into a thousand droplets. The pirate woke from the dream, thinking about how lifelike the dream had been. He could even feel the wetness of the shark like it was brushing up against his feet now.

Three black tactical ships emerged from the fog, their searchlights cutting through the dark like white knives. "Gone," Leo whispered again, his eyes reflecting the red glow of the flare.

Fernández moved as quickly as he could to catch up and was so focused on the pumping of his legs that he nearly slammed into the Golem when the bigger man stopped dead in his tracks. “Holy Mary, Mother of God,” said the Golem. Fernández poked his head out from behind Charley. On the unnamed waterway of the Mississippi that ran behind the U-Store-It! complex sat a dilapidated, burnt husk of a paddle wheeler. Through the soot, they could make out one word on the side of the ship. Sultana. The Civil War ghouls boarded the vessel via a series of wooden planks, and a large man, naked from the waist up, waved a mock greeting at the ex-Rangers.

After all of his crew had disembarked, Zhou Fu immediately aimed the black hole in his hand towards the warship mothership. Instantly, the huge ship disappeared from view as if it had been sucked into another part of the world. The youth troops led by Chen Long looked astonished by what Zhou Fu was doing. However, they did not immediately protest even though their heads were filled with a thousand question marks. Whosss…… A few seconds after Zhou Fu had eliminated the warships, appeared in front of everyone a medium ship with a slightly extravagant design called the Guichuan Ship. "Well, get on all of you to my ship! In this way, we will slightly obscure our movements!” Zhou Fu ordered the t

I never thought that they would be laughing and making jokes just like any of us. We all made our way out of the pub and entered the car. The car stopped closer to the port, where the arrival and departure of ships take place. Some ships were cast off, some were readied to be overboard, and some were berthed. We all walked closer to a ship that was ready for its departure. This ship was massive and intimidating compared to other ships. It looked dark and mysterious, just like my boss. It was beautiful but not luxurious. I could see some thugs dragging few men into the ship. Their victims' hands and mouths were tied. But, what caught my eyes was, that they were the goons that tried to attack

Twenty minutes later Adrian walked into a private bar on the lower side of the city. The place was closed to the public tonight. Only his people were inside. Luca stood near the counter with a tablet in his hand. “You look relaxed,” Luca said. “I was eating dinner.” “Sorry to interrupt family time.” Adrian didn’t reply. He just held out his hand. Luca gave him the tablet. Adrian studied the screen. Three cargo ships. Three different ports. All hit within the same hour. No bodies. No survivors. No witnesses. Just empty docks and missing product.

It wasn't the hum of the 'Legion,' and it wasn't the song of the 'Saints. It was a mechanical roar. A fleet of modern, iron-clad warships was appearing on the horizon, bearing a flag Panni had never seen: A white lotus crushed by a black gear. "The Third Family," Vera whispered, her terror genuine now. "The Engineers. They didn't want the 'Silence' or the 'Fire.' They just wanted the Energy." A single, massive shell whistled through the air, striking the black junk and turning it into a fireball.

Matteo went to the desk, keeping his eyes on the footage. A wild orange flame blew up as soon as the ships were about to get to the shore. One of the ships was ours. “Matteo, a ship just blew up. Could you check the footage?” I shouted, eyes widened, heartbeat increased. “Give me a second.” He rammed his fingers over the keyboard. “Fuck, I can’t find our ship.” Matteo curses anytime he's frustrated. Just as the explosion went off. “We're fucked; the ship is gone.” The whole ship blew up like a blazing inferno.

Videl.. The crossing felt like driving into the mouth of a storm that refused to break. The amphibious Breakers—low-profile, heavy-armored vessels designed for stealth—cut through the black water of the channel with a predatory hum. Inside the lead vehicle, the air was pressurized and silent, save for the rhythmic clicking of Oliver’s keyboard. For thirteen years, this stretch of ocean had been a graveyard. The energy field used to scramble navigation systems and shut down engines, leaving anyone who tried to cross to drown in the dark.

“Sera, look at this.” “This is bad. We should contact the commander.” She noticed that one of the goblins had a slightly bluish skin and a small horn on their head. It was a stronger species, an evolved goblin called a hobgoblin. Newbies can handle a single hoblin but a horde would be fatal. Team Alpha recovered enough to move. Sera and Sven were about to inform them to retreat when the earth rumbled violently.