Maxley #ship Novels & Stories

A warning. I grip the railing harder, heart pounding. The cargo ship looms ahead, massive and slow, vulnerable. And then—floodlights blaze from the starboard side. Another vessel emerges from the dark. Sleek, black, marked with a single insignia. The Vitale crest. I exhale, part relief, part dread. The new ship surges between the cargo and the attackers. Its guns roar, tearing into the speedboats with terrifying precision. Engines sputter, hulls splinter, screams cut through the air. Within minutes, the would-be raiders are retreating, limping into the night.

"Is that my plane? Isn't it a bit small" "Don't let its size fool ya. This ship is fast, very manoeuvrable and has a nasty bite. Armed with two mass drivers and up to 8 missiles, this ship can turn very powerful ships of the line into burning hulks. Once you've flown this bird to its limit you'll see what it can do. You've read the plane's manual and operations?" "Yes I have." "Good, get in your flight-suit. You're going up in an hour."

~Stargem: Rewrite~ Sephtis' fleet arrived at the Crimson Gate and joined the Blood Fleet. Right behind the legions of ships is the Excelente Class World Destroyer Ship. This ship is powered by four dark magic crystals and is 40,000 km in length (front to back), and has a height of 15-20,000 km. This monstrous ship has a large lazer barrel in front and as the name says, it can destroy worlds. This is only one of the 4 Excelente Class that serve as a flagship of the Forgotten Navy. The ship where Sephtis is, docks inside it and a man can be seen looking down from the hangar observatory deck wearing black robe with a golden sash.

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

Compared to the relatively sleepy village, this place is swarming with merchants and wayfarers, all of which are shouting and quickly loading cargo onto ships as swiftly as possible in the event the rather lucky strip of sunshine evaporates into the megastorm on either side. I’m jostled side to side, stuck between the guards, with Magnus taking up the lead while he navigates the fray. An absolutely massive cargo ship bobs just beyond the dock. Smaller boats zigzag back and forth, hauling cargo to the boat. It’s too large to dock. It’s honestly the largest ship I’ve ever seen in my life. I glance away from it to scan the rest of the boats at the port but look back when the letters on the carg

He turned his head to the front and signalled the Major about it. “—rune from the Water Kingdom,” the Major paused when he saw the sign from the Captain, and also turned his head to the thing flying over. “It seems that your carriage has arrived.” Everyone turned to see the thing and found out that it was a flying ship. In fact, it was a very familiar flying ship that has the same outer design and similar looking sails. “Isn’t that the ship that took us to the mausoleum?” Bara asked, feeling the familiarity.

Finally, Elise said, “If Orion’s still floating, we need eyes on it. Otherwise, every move we make is blind.” Sophia nodded. “We find it. Carefully.” --- Camilo’s Pacific contacts located a fishing vessel willing to scout the coordinates. Two days later, grainy footage arrived: a massive ship, painted white, drifting as if abandoned. No lights. No visible crew.

Molly has been following Maxwell's side, usually Maxwell never restricts them from doing anything, but once an order is given, anyone who dares to question it is a capital offense. The bodies of those who retorted like Ida had already been thrown into the sea and fed to the sharks.

His eyes remained insightful, never leaving the seascape ahead. The Spirit of the Ocean was an incredible boat. The hull was made of steel and the superstructure, aluminium. The twin Caterpillar engines could cruise at thirteen knots and climb to a maximum speed of fifteen should the need arise. It had eight cabins, with a capacity to sleep up to fifteen people, served by a crew of twenty. She flew under the flag of the Cayman Islands as RMLC had a base there—for tax purposes, Melville suspected. There were three decks, one fore, one aft, and the top deck where passengers could drink cocktails and watch the stars.

Maxwell said his back was hurting just to get away. He had heard some news and rushed back to his room. He quickly asked his secretary, "Is it true Shawn got on the boat?" "Anders thinks he saw someone who looks like Shawn. He's not sure, though." Maxwell could not help but laugh, but he was actually upset: "He hides even at his own family's party. Is he scared of something here? His mom's family has really spoiled him!" He ordered, "Go find him!"