Monsters Vs Aliens Gallaxhar Ship Novels & Stories

Susan answered the question. “Well, we usually operate while wearing hooded jackets, so it won’t be much of a problem. We’re used to it.” Jade added too. “Then, I will ask you this. Do you think you can fight against those monsters up there?” Raisya pointed at the army in the sky. “Well, from what I can see, not all of them.” Alex said. “Yeah, there’s a lot of strong ones too. Especially those giant snakes. They look like gunships or carrier ships to me.” Nazu said while looking at said snakes.

Every time his foot hit the ground, a patch of grey Lunar Moss beneath him shivered and turned a vibrant, pulsing green. "Data shouldn't stink like a slaughterhouse," Kaelor growled. He looked up at the massive, iridescent hull of the Gaea docking above them. The ship looked like a bloated lung against the blackness of space. "Look at this place. Craters? These aren't craters. They’re vats."

"But the Hearth remains. The Vessel is still warm." She saw a clawed hand—black, obsidian, and multi-jointed—reach out to a glowing control panel. The ship was a Scavenger-Dreadnought (a large alien vessel designed to strip-mine dead civilizations). It wasn't here to harvest DNA; it was here to eat the "Scraps" the Void had left behind. "Elara!" A hand slammed into her shoulder. The vision shattered like dropped glass. She collapsed onto the hot asphalt, gasping for air. Kazimir was over her, his face a mask of frantic concern. He didn't use words; he simply gripped her forearms, his strength acting as a Neural Anchor to pull her back to the present.

Kor, using his people's advanced technology, teleported onto the pirate ship with them none the wiser. They'd messed with the wrong Xamian. Alphie had managed to locate a schematic for the stolen vessel, and Kor had memorized it. He'd arrived in an obscure part of the engine room that he doubted they manned. On silent feet, he edged out around the ship's energy core, disappointed to find the room clear.