Macs Ship Novels & Stories

"We're out. We're actually out." "Look," Jun whispered. Elara wiped her eyes and looked at the long-range Aetheric-Scanner. They weren't alone in the dark. Emerging from the shadow of the moon, and rising from the far side of the planet, were hundreds of other White Ships. They were of different shapes and sizes—some looked like floating cathedrals of glass, others like jagged shards of obsidian—but they all shared the same Architectural-Lineage. "Are those... survivors?" Mina asked, her voice trembling.

“Lady Ever—” “No names.” Becky lifted a hand without slowing. “Not mine. Not yours. Not tonight.” The man bowed his head. “As you wish.” “Is the ship ready?” “Aye.” He jerked his chin toward the vessel moored at the far end of the dock. It was a weather-beaten cargo ship, hull patched, sails rolled, the Eastwind insignia freshly painted over with a darker, unfamiliar crest. “False flag, false registry, false manifests. No one’ll track where she’s goin’.”

It’s the biggest shipyard in Taiwan. Taic Hung Shipbuilding is mine. The largest private shipyard in Taiwan. I headed back inside, where I left Alessandra. I saw Carlos, but not Ali and Lucy. I rushed closer to Carlos. “Where’s Ali?” I asked. “She’s in the backstage with Lucy and Trixie. Trixie needs some help,” he replied briefly. “That car you put on auction, have you ever driven it?” he asked curiously. Looks like he was into cars. His eyes didn’t hide his fascination.

"We're still not sure, General, but it seems the sixth enemy fleet is heading for the Cyrus." The General and his commanders stared through at the woman on the screen, unsure of what they just heard. The woman spoke again. "The sixth fleet seems to be headed for the WAC airship in Australia...." "Recent advances in physics had been phenomenal..." Ava was hitting the high notes of his speech when the sensations overtook her once more. She stopped short of herself, gripping the edges of the podium for balance. She tried to keep a straight back. The central screen behind her then lit up once again but it wasn't the president's face that greeted them but a military officer.

Planet FXP-04, Copernicus System, Federal Outer Systems A whole fleet of ships flashed in at the beacon high above Federal eXperimental Planet number four. Two of them were heavy cargo cruisers, and their company’s logo was painted in bright colors along the side. All around them was their hired protection, frigates and fighters and corvettes and mecha. The convoy’s captain - the one inside the lead cargo cruiser - hailed the Naval ships that sat a thousand meters above them. Up there was a cruiser with a three-destroyer escort. Two wings of fighters also flew around and patrolled.

Tyr and Archie stood on the ship’s bow, their gaze fixed on the sea in front of them. A ship appeared on the horizon. It was a warship, not a civilian vessel. “D*mn it! It’s Kamikakushi!” Although he had already guessed that Kamikakushi would show up to seize the compass, Tyr couldn’t help but curse when he saw Kamikakushi’s ship appear. Kamikakushi not only decided to make a move, but they also arrived in a warship. The organization was shameless and willing to go to any lengths to achieve its goal.

"That’s hundreds of ships. Cargo, cruise liners, private yachts..." "Filter it," I snap. "Filter by arrival and departure. I want a ship that arrived just before we did and left the day after the photo was taken. And then," I lean in, placing my hands on the desk. "I want to know which of those ships is in New York right now." Wong’s fingers fly across the keyboard. The clatter of the keys is the only sound in the room. The list on the screen populates. It’s long. MSC Divina. Maersk Alabama. Cosco Shipping Pisces.

Also, since the Camera crew were now already started to recording me, It was a moment for me to performed something that would be remembered forever. “Rather than worrying about, My lord…Agent Marisko…you better order the 4th ship to quickly move out….that ship is already low enough for them all to just jump into the water and doesn’t get sucked in..also there were many wooden boats around to be used…tell them to use that and get ashore.”.(Alfred Monticello)

‘You know, this just might be your lucky day, young lady. *** At Dorsal Finn High School, Marcus Macbeth arrived with his special delivery of a crate crammed with MP40s. He dismounted from the truck which had served as transport from White Wharf, accompanied by one of Frobisher’s henchmen. Between them they had carried the crate to the corridor feeding into the main hall.

Christine then wrote to the elves to buy a three-masted warship. It didn't take long for the elves to reply that the warship was for sale, but the price would have to be raised by 30%. Christian immediately agreed. Warships in the mainland navy are divided by tonnage into single-masted destroyers, which can carry up to 50 people for coastal defense and smuggling inspections. Double-masted light cruisers, which can carry 100 people, are the main warships of various countries' navies. Triple-masted heavy cruisers, which can carry 150 people, are generally the flagships of small nations' navies. A four-masted battlecruiser can carry 300 people and is equipped with ten large bed guns for long-ra