Goob Ships Novels & Stories

Kasey wasn't sure what kind of hell was awaiting them, but from looking up at the boat that was armored to the damn sails, she was sure it wasn't anything good. "Are you sure that thing can float?" Kasey questioned Shobek, her eyes looking over the long sharp spikes that peeked out of the water. "There are enchantments to keep it afloat." Shobek smiled as he watched Kasey look over the heavily armored ship they were to use. Mammon already talking to the captain who looked like he was ready to piss his pants.

At the border of the South China Sea. The green ships surrounded the white ship. Green Bunny jumped aboard the white ship and stopped behind Shadow. Tenth; Shadow’s people under Hidden and White Bunny were also standing behind her. Shadow was seen smiling after talking with the other person on the phone. His countenance was slightly better than this morning. “Your Holiness.” Green called out toward Shadow as the representative of the green ships. He could see the ocean that Shadow was currently looking at. There were corpses of the beastmen floating up next to the debris.

A few moments later, Erwin’s ship was the only one left among the dozens of black-horned ships owned by the Gatsby family. The rest had all turned into ashes.

Bob Shermann was terrified, but it was too late. “NOOO...” “...” *** WIUU WIUU The three Keydoria Sea Patrol ships struggled to catch up with Bob and Novia who were blew with explosion magic. It took them almost half an hour to reach their position. However, something strange made the Keydorian Patrols stunned. “What? Where are they?” Only a boat that Bob and Novia had used was visible, while neither of them were on it. “Did they fall overboard, Captain?” one of the crew asked.

"Gaston, the sea is too rabid! Your presence is not operating with a clear mind! It is too dangerous for the alpha leader to board that ship!" "My hands will bring Brooke back to our territory alive," my voice growls, rejecting her warning as the ship engines roar to life. The massive waves never cease their violent assault, throwing immense roadblocks against our tracking operations across the black water. Multiple watches pass in total isolation, yet my sea scouts harvest zero signs of her presence. "How many cycles have our ships spent navigating this sector?" My voice demands, my fingers gripping the brass binoculars tightly. "The secondary scout boats arrived an hour before our hull hit

The heat haze shimmered, then a stern swam into view, letters crooked by distance. Prognosis. He passed the glass to Joanne. “Hey, boys,” she called, frowning through the lenses. “Not kidding—it’s the Prognosis.” Tim went still. “Shit… that’s John’s boat.” Gabe leaned and kissed Jo’s temple; Andrew rolled his eyes. “Come on, guys. I’m still single. Any more of that and I’ll need privacy.” They grinned despite the smoke and throttled back as shattered white hull halves came into view, listing like ripped teeth. The boats idled a slow circle. Heat shimmered; the stink of burning resin bit at the nose.

Before they boarded the ship, Ami and Mabel couldn’t help but gawk at the massive ship. For her part, Ami had only seen photos of it when she was in college. The Gonzales’ just purchased the ship and Rain was so proud that the first thing he did was show a photo of it to Ami. Of course over the years, the ship had undergone a makeover to modernize it. It had nearly cost the Gonzales’ their fortune. If not for Mrs. Gonzales’ business acumen, they could have gone bankrupt. Now gazing at it up close, it felt surreal for Ami. Her jaw dropped at the massive size but she at once remembered who she was with so as quickly as she could, she nudged Mabel on her side which earned her a glare. “Close yo

“Unfortunately, they did get close enough to see us.” “What do you mean?” Rufus’ eyebrow lifted. “They were watching us through their spyglass—just as I watched them.” Gabe sighed with a frown. “Once we are able to hide the ship and go on land, I think they will be looking for us.” His gaze shifted to Rufus’ thick patch of strawberry-blond hair. “And unfortunately, we are both easy men to spot because of our hair color.” “What do you suggest we do, Captain?”

They had spent the night scouting the northern coastal ridges, and the report they brought was not one of peace. "The ghost ships are real, Dad," Leo reported, his voice a deep and resonant rumble that made the obsidian beneath his paws vibrate. "They aren't made of wood or steel. They are massive shards of black ice: floating graveyards that move against the current. We counted three of them drifting toward our perimeter before we had to pull back.". "They are carrying the Void Howl into the water," Toby added, his kinetic energy nearly breaking the sound barrier as he paced the pier. "The resonance near the shore is already starting to turn grey. It feels like the ocean is trying to hold i

During one of their first few nights in the vast open water, Nero saw, or imagined he saw, a vessel standing for them under a press of sail, as though it would run them down. Luna in particular affirmed that it was the ship that once sank due to a storm, and that it must certainly be it, or at least it was its the apparition. According from what she heard, there was once a ship that was lost off the {Cape of Good Hope, change the name}, and every soul on board perished. Wasting no time, the cats approached their masters to report this sighting. As they ran as fast as their four stubby legs could take them, they cried to their fellow members.