Goob X Scraps Ship Novels & Stories

I started to turn the boat ahead a bit we never leave a man I radioed the men to prepare the guns and start shooting the creatures and to avoid the family at all costs. *** Joseph ( Ship Security Guard) *** I headed to the starboard with the rest of the guards and one of my buddies Alex was already scooping out the ship from where he was posted . “Hey Man, what’s the situation? “ I had asked him “ Hey Dude , nothing much so far it seems like a ship wrecked into a rock it seemed or something because there head down. But the weird part is that boat looks old and I swore we have seen it before.”

"Mom, he's amazing." "He's a child who survived," I said. "Just like you." Jaden thought about that. "Am I amazing?" I pulled him close. "Yes. You are." An hour later, we saw it. A cargo ship. Huge. Rusted. Listing to one side. It had run aground on a reef years ago and been abandoned. Now it sat tilted, half-submerged, like a dead whale. Miro surfaced beside the boat. "They're inside," he said. "In the belly. They don't come out much."

During breakfast, none of them talked about what happened the night before. The conversation between them went on as if nothing had happened. Nicola didn’t know how to feel about it but she chose to focus all her attention on Iris. The little girl was extremely excited to go and see the ‘big boats’. As the car approached the iron gates, Nicola saw the huge sign hanging from a fence post. Someone had painted a piece of plywood yellow and written on it in dark blue paint ‘Seabrook Shipyard’.

The boat lurched again, the waves slamming against us harder than ever, and I saw the dark creature rise fully above the surface, its body glistening like wet stone. "Gabe, now!" Ruby's scream was desperate. I turned the wheel with everything I had, forcing the boat to cut through the waves. Sebastian threw himself into the ropes, tightening the sails, pulling the ship in line as the storm raged on. The creature loomed behind us, its massive form surging through the water like a nightmare.

Rufus asked in a lower voice. Gabe swung around and faced his friend. Rufus’ panicked expression mirrored the way Gabe felt. “I pray there isn’t, but I know not how to explain today’s mishap.” Sighing, Gabe raked his fingers through his hair. “Today’s near capture was too close. I don’t want it happening again.” He glanced over his shoulder at the vessel slowly getting smaller. “If the wind changes, we may not make our escape after all.” From the other ship, a booming noise shook the air around them. The cannonball landed in the water, splashing water on Gabe and Rufus. Gabe strolled to the railing of the quarter deck and shouted more commands at his crew to pick up speed.

There was a day we fought a group of Pirates called "GUBAN PIRATE" This pirtaes are very dangerous as the first thing is their captain with a poisonous sword. If their captain should tear the least of your flesh, forget it. You will surely die later if not soon. We started fighting the Guban pirates with a ravaging and bloody battling. It was a tough and rough battle. Everyone was not expected to survive that day as they don't spare people's life whenever they ask for mercy. They invaded every corner of our ship, and thins were going wrong that day till Captain Babbosa said to us, 'ABANDON THE SHIP'.

As if my brain respected effort. Before I could tell him it did not work like that, he dropped the real bomb. “And both of you need to get off this ship. The sooner, the better.” I went completely still. “Why?” He stepped closer, his face tense in the dim light. “Because Scars rigged the whole thing. He had his men plant explosives in the lower hull and the engine compartments. We don't know when he is going to trigger it, but we only have one night left before we dock. It could happen at any time.”

the so called meanest crew in these waters thought they could take her. I despised the arrogance almost as much as the men themselves. “Eli! Higher, ya lazy shit!” Garrick bellowed from below. Hours blurred together. And By late afternoon, One of the men shouted “Sails! Wreckage ahead! And fuck me there she is!” Chaos erupted. Men rushed to the rails, weapons drawn. I dropped to the deck, heart pounding with my Nets and enchanted ropes were readied . The ship turned hard toward the shimmering patch of sea where the wreckage floated.

“Outboard.” Jack motioned: a silent four-count. They flowed to the lip. Below, the culvert widened into a tide pool where two skiffs sat half in, half out. One was empty. The other—a matte-black Zodiac—held a tactical crate and a folded tarp. Water lapped. A faint wake tugged at the rubber keel. “Just missed them,” Bruno whispered.

Lindsey fell for balance in Alec's arms. "We've got to stop this habit of ours," Alec chided after. "What was that?" Phil exclaimed; his eyes still round with surprise. Garullo gave everyone an answer. "This ship is failing and under repair. It happens constantly around here," "Why are they still using this old ship anyway?" Alec muttered. "Like I said, it's a special ship," Garullo said almost imperceptibly as Phil spoke. Suddenly Garullo halted before turning at a corner. "What is it, Garullo?" Phil asked.