Obi Wan Ship Novels & Stories

As they neared the end Mark caught sight of a boat in the water, unlike any he'd seen before. He could see it was a double-hulled Catamaran, but it wasn't a sailboat. It was like two speedboats welded together then given to Ferrari to turn into something fast and cool. A large cabin sat astride the two hulls with angled windows, topped by a small seating area upstairs, and the entire ship was coated in a kind of metallic charcoal colour. It looked fast, predatory and dangerous. "This is the Betsy," Captain Wales announced and Mark chuckled. "Something funny, lad?"

At first, it looked like the ship might lose its balance for a moment, but it quickly stabilized after shaking. There was no sign of damage at all on the black ship as it remained unfazed. “Hmm, that’s definitely strange. That ship took my strongest blast without any damage. This is more serious than I expected,” Owen muttered as he observed the surrounding situation. He had brought ten of his disciples along with him. They were all dressed in white robes that allowed free movement. It looked like ordinary clothing; however, it had a unique ability and could withstand some blasts. At least, it served as a form of protection.

And here they had a picture of the meet going down. "Owen." Ian held out his phone. "You're on speaker. We just got a visual on our guy Kawa meetin' with someone." "We have it, too." Owen didn't sound thrilled about that. "What's going on?" Ryan turned to focus on the phone. "I'm looking at the boat now, and it's a Chinese freight ship," Owen said. "Yeah, so?" "Without saying too much, what I can tell you is that things with China aren't good right now. Walker is on the phone with people in D.C. to authorize the Coast Guard to go on the boat to get them when it leaves, but I wouldn't want to count on that."

When they were less than half a nautical mile away and Barlin could see the research vessel's stern as well as the wake, he told Cicero, "This is good enough. Return to port—I'll board it myself." Cicero quickly said, "Elder, this ship is full of Japanese. You don't speak Japanese, so I'm afraid you won't be able to get through to them!" Barlin snorted coldly. "I doubt that not a single person on a science ship can't speak Oskian. But if they can't, I'll just sink their ship and wait for the Canadian ship!"

"The ship’s name is Maersk Mc-Kinney Moller. It had Maersk Line’s white seven-pointed star logo on a blue background. It departed from the port nearest to this place." Gino typed furiously on his phone, recording every word. Satisfied, Mabel stood and picked up the briefcase. "Pleasure doing business with you," she said with a smirk. When she turned to leave, she muttered to herself, "Now to invest in something worthwhile." Gino’s gaze followed her retreating form. Once she exited, Gino turned to Marco. "Should I get the briefcase back?" Marco shook his head. "No. Focus on finding the ship and the island."

Having the shore deep, it would not be advisable for war boats to float far from the shore and have the warriors swim toward the shore, considering that there wouldn’t be a shallow area where they could hide or stay. In all honesty, it’s quite risky. Ralph nodded and thought for a while. His fingers slid on the few petals of Japanese Iris. It’s a flower that’s mostly purple with a bit of yellow on the end tips of its long petals. Some even said that it resembled double-edged swords. “In every dispute, all have cons and pros.” He looked at me and explained, “Because of the geographical structure of the Wakeland waters, they wouldn’t expect a Naval attack or a sea battle.”

Bhuri told me it would take us two and half week at most to reach the shore of Kotumbhara. Bhuri chachi changes into something and we go go outside when Mohan Ji informs us that we are ready to go. We walk towards a big ship as I look at it under my dupatta. It has flag of Kotumbhara on it. Mohan Ji helps me to get on the ship then he takes me and Bhuri chachi to a cabin on the ship. I get inside it and look around. It is a decent and clean. It has a big bed at one corner and table with two chairs.

Trevor: What ship do I use? Bob: the unarmed vessel we captured, DJS Chernov. A freighter the size of a destroyer, stealth capabilities too... It is a smuggler's ship. DIANA will be moved to that interface... together with a copy of your captain's chair. Take the file with you...

“I am sure you know how to operate a boat?” “I don’t, but it can’t be that hard,” Wynn said and followed her. “You are so old, yet you don’t know how to operate a boat? That is hilarious,” Ann said sarcastically. They stopped at the first boat and Wynn was happy to find someone on the small motorboat. “Good day. Any chance you can take us over there?” Wynn asked, pointing at Koh Rong Island. “It’s going to cost you,” the owner of the boat said.

Alban went on the boat with a few suitcases and his bodyguards. Then, the small naval ship departed from the Jones Island. Nathan kept paying attention to Hilda, but she seemed normal today. There was not much of a change in her. Nonetheless, he was still very worried. After Alban got on the boat, he kept looking through his telescope. A moment later, he seemed to have discovered something as he looked at Hilda and said joyously, "I see it!" She hurriedly asked, "What is it?" He gave her a dubious smile. "This area is called Shark Bay. There are a lot of sharks here."