Homestuck Ships Novels & Stories

The blue vessel, with its wooden stars and patched sails, looked massive and clumsy beside the elegant, white geometric precision of the origami fleet that surrounded it, but it was the only hull we had that could carry human bone. "We’re leaving the clearing, Seraphina?" Julian asked, his hands covered in grease as he tightened the bolts on the ship's rudder. He looked back at the basalt ridge and the beautiful, copper-green tree that had sheltered our children through the night. "We just drew the boundary. We just made the stone soft."

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

“A big one. The ships we saw in the harbor were just the scouts. My scouts on the ridge are reporting a new kind of fleet approaching from the West. They are not using steam or fire. They are moving in total silence. They are blacker than the night, and they are eating the light as they move.” ​I turned my gaze toward the sea. My vision zoomed across the miles, piercing through the mist and the snow. I saw them. There were twelve of them, shaped like giant, obsidian needles. They did not have sails or engines. They seemed to slide through the air by erasing the space in front of them. As they passed over the water, the waves went flat and gray. The birds that flew too close simply fell from

Chapter 50: The Shadow Lord's Departure The harbor stretched before him like a promise of violence made manifest, its waters black as midnight beneath the pre-dawn sky. Forty-seven warships rode at anchor in formations that spoke of military precision and unlimited resources, their hulls gleaming with magical reinforcements that could deflect cannon fire and turn aside the most sophisticated naval magic. Each vessel flew the silver shadow of House Nox, but these weren't the modest coastal patrol ships his ancestors had maintained. These were instruments of conquest, designed to carry war across oceans and challenge powers that had never faced serious external threats.

“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.

​The Respiration didn't land so much as it anchored itself into the sea, its massive, barnacled hull groaning as it settled against the basalt pedestal of the spire. It was a Frankenstein of a ship—sections of sleek Sterling "White-Steel" welded to rusted industrial scavenge and draped in a hardy, vacuum-resistant strain of Whisper-Moss that glowed with a sickly, pale violet light.

Chapter 88 Welcome Home As Earth gradually came into view, our attention was diverted to a chaotic commotion unfolding on the far side of our moon. Swarms of small ships were bursting into warp drive, frantically fleeing, in response to our return. We observed the mayhem with a mix of curiosity and amusement. Just then, our secret connection within Earth's Military hailed us, his face beaming with a warm smile. "Welcome home, Beast!" he exclaimed. "I see you've brought some friends." His eyes twinkled with delight, hinting at a deeper understanding and shared purpose.

Splash! In an instant, the three warships were lifted out of the sea by a special cosmic rule. The seawater flowed out from the drainage ports of the warships. Hundreds of soldiers from Country Y were unable to stand due to the harsh rocking and rolling! The next second, the Imperial Preceptor clenched his hands! Boom! The three warships were squeezed into a deformed shape by a special spatial force. All the ammunition on the warships exploded! It looked like fireworks! With just one encounter, these three warships turned into three pieces of flattened scrap iron. Then, the Imperial Preceptor tossed them out by hand across ten thousand miles. They landed in the harbor of Country Y!

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Danica said out loud looking over the other ships of the companies. Most of them had started to become just trade ships, there were very few that acted a punch when they became mostly trading ships. Her father’s pride and joy was The Morning Star and the Crown fell second. She couldn't take The Crown Ariadne would notice right away. Her eyes scanned the ships more carefully. “The North Star.” She whispered