Novel & Cerita Pomni X Jax Ship

Mario asked, excitement flickering across his face. ​"There is a second warehouse," Chloe said, her eyes narrowing. "It’s an old cold-storage facility in the Brooklyn Navy Yard, disguised as a defunct meat-packing plant. It’s registered under a shell company called 'Apex Logistics.' And here’s the kicker: the Sovereign isn't the only ship. There are two high-speed transport vessels—the Valkyrie and the Wraith—that are trailing forty miles behind the main ship. They move without transponders. They dock at a private pier three miles north of the main terminal, exactly one hour after the Sovereign hits the port."

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.

he said nonchalantly. "Fucking mental," whispered Axias as he grinned. He jumped down to his own ship's deck, raising his sword to give his orders to the men on land. "MARCH TO PADPARADSCHA!" Axias had his own fleet. But to be fair, even though it might be the same size and the same number as Eoin's, it would never be as strong as his. Eoin knew the ins and outs of the maritime industry. All the maritime powerhouses were in the palm of his hands, and all the sea routes were like the back of his hands. If it were about the ocean, then there would be nothing that could escape him.

“Thank you for your business, my King.” Gardax makes his way out but the captain rests her hand along the door handle of the tavern. Those green eyes leer back to Vados in a sharp way. “Fix your town Vados, it's piss in water.” The informant smirks and nods his head. The king and the right-hand man leave the inn and venture forth to the docking station. They are both carefully along the people sensing tensions are so high but they finally get to the ship. Garth leans on the railing and notices them so he lowers the plank. The two make their way up to the plank though the redhead houst a shoulder over the drunk’s shoulders so that he does not go overbred. Once they are safely on the ship, she