Infinite Ships Novels & Stories

"Impossible. It's like having soup and dropping a piece of chicken gizzard into the soup—I might spend half an hour fishing it out and still end up unable to get it. Now think about this, a pot of soup is only so big, and you still can't fish something out from the bottom. How could their family hope to locate a single ship in the vast ocean? "Besides," he added with a smirk. "Every one of my ships is escorted by Ten Thousand Armies. Do they really think they can simply board and search my ships? That's nothing but a pipe dream."

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.

They will complete crew changes in the meantime. Stanford Universe-3 is a Subsea Cable Laying Ship. Will do Subsea pipeline works also. It is also a diving vessel. Most of the project crew are English Afrikaans. Ship crews are mostly Indonesians, Filipinos, and Indians. Seven floors starting from the main deck to the bridge. Above the main deck are the mess hall and hospital. The first, second, and third floors are accommodations. 6th floor helideck, 6th survey room, 7th bridge.This is the general outline of this ship. There is a Gym on the First Floor.

The dark expanse of space five thousand miles above the lunar surface was alive with the brilliant, rhythmic flashes of celestial welding torches and quantum plasma arc-casters. Floating within the gravitational cradle of the Lunar Vault Construction Ring was the largest, most terrifying warship ever constructed in the history of the mortal world: the imperial flagship Sovereign Eclipse.

Midnight over Gloomwater Bay At precisely midnight, the sky above Gloomwater Bay was a churning cauldron of black clouds and violent coastal gales. Three royal stealth gunships hovered silently three thousand feet above the dark, churning ocean. Below them, stretching across the midnight-black water, lay the massive ironclad armada of the Dusk-Sea Protectorate. Eighty towering warships, constructed from dark steel and reinforced with the jagged, glowing bones of abyssal leviathans, cut through the white-capped waves like floating mountain ranges. Inside the belly of the lead gunship, red tactical lights washed over twenty elite Obsidian Ridge shock-troopers as they double-checked their shado

At this time, Connor Clarke and the rest were also released from the car. Standing on the coastline and looking at the huge golden cruise ship as well as the eight battleships in front of them, they suddenly felt a wave of chills. That was because the battleships were only eight of the thirty scattered over the waters of Arcadia Island. They each held extremely strong combat power!

"Smoke's clearing a bit to the west. Wait... ships. Lots of them. Ezra, confirm?" Ezra whistled low. "Holy crap. Lila's launching everything. Hybrid warships, at least thirty. Big ones with those weird glowing cannons. They're heading straight for Blackthorn waters." I strained my eyes against the glare. Sure enough, from our height the flee,t looked like a swarm of steel predators cutting through the waves far below. "She's going all in. Kenji, can you get us closer without being spotted? I need to see their formation."

The wards will hold. The wards are a lock, Kael, Vane replied, stepping closer. And every lock has a key. We don't need to break the mountain. We just need the man who knows the sequence of the heartbeat. He gestured to a screen on the wall. It showed the ridge, but it was viewed from high orbit. I saw the three ships of the vanguard, but as the camera panned out, my stomach turned. There weren't three ships. There were hundreds. A ring of white steel was slowly tightening around the planet, a collar designed to choke the life out of the world.

Before I could ask what she meant, Ace stepped forward. “We can’t just stand here.” His jaw tightened as he stared at the wounded Guardian. “They’re killing them.” Leo grabbed his brother’s arm. “Don’t.” “We have to help.” “With what?” Leo pointed toward the sky. “Look at the size of that ship.” Ace followed his gaze. Rows upon rows of smaller craft detached from the enormous vessel. Dropships. Dozens. Then hundreds. “They’re deploying,” Rowan whispered. Her voice lacked panic. It held resignation.

I said and it was like the lightbulb finally turned on. Just then there was a ripple in the air and this dude walked right to it. I wasn’t sure if Jax saw it or not but we sure as hell did. As soon as we passed it or walked threw it, whatever we did, Koa stopped dead in her tracks. There were 6 ships lined along the coast and there were men and women all hanging around on the deck. “Can anybody hear us outside this…this…bubble?” Koa asked the guy and he shook his head.