Novelas y relatos de Renga Ship

Cordelia imagined - nay,visioned - her mother being buried with that view in sight. A shadow covered her. She looked up to find a large ship over her head heading towards Encrea on the surface. She watched it stop right over the underwater city. After a few seconds,a long harpoon line ( the longest Cordelia had ever seen in all her twenty years of life) was cast from the ship. It lowered down into the vertical cities of encrea. Slowly ,the line drew up again with a little orealea caught by a webbed foot. +++×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××+++

She gave me a long, hard look before turning around and rounding the last container until we reached the other side. "Is that your ship?" I couldn't help but ask. "Yes, that's my baby," She said. "I call her Princella. She's cute, but she can fire torpedoes. It was a pricey update, but it was totally worth it.” “Wow," was all I could say as I glanced at the ship. It looked pretty unassuming. "So, can I see my servers now…” I stopped as I turned the corner of the last container. Talia was already inside it, waiting for me.

​The Manta-Class carrier was never designed for deep-space travel. It was a creature of the atmosphere, a predator of the clouds and the neon-lit canyons of Neo-Tokyo. But as the Siberian ice fell away beneath them, Ren was pushing the ship’s fusion core into the "Red Zone," a dangerous over-clocking of the Miller-tech that caused the cockpit’s holographic displays to flicker with a warning violet light.

Rage and hate poured from him in a sickly red aura. Methodically, like he knew he was being watched, he turned to the side, revealing a ship. White with orange trim. Lifesavers mounted to the starboard dipped and rose with the tide. Distorted blue letters were printed on the rear stern, but she couldn't read them through the haze.

(Sofia Di Gianna) Me, Radian, Selie and Sofia are currently standing at the dock, admiring the lines up that made up from 3 Warship, 3 Freight Container Ships, 5 Ferries, 10 patrol boats, 15 fast speed boats and also, 5 luxury yacht, that I brought last night. Bringing these all here, actually filled my entire dimensional storage rings and also filling my radius capacity to the brim. Luckily everything were able to be done in a single trip, and at the end, I were able to witnessed my start of the dream to see Aeternum Armada starting it steps to become the biggest and largest Navies in the entire Fantasma. Naturally all 3 of the ladies were all speechless as they saw the lined up, especially

Then they turned one last corner, and the path opened. There, nestled between two towers of steel and shadow, was a sleek, midnight-black ship. Its chrome edges glinted beneath the floodlights, elegant and dangerous. A small ramp led up from the dock into a low, angular control deck, its windows tinted like obsidian. “Meet Princella,” Arika announced, her voice different now—almost reverent. “Isn’t she beautiful?” Lila stared, momentarily stunned. “You named your ship?” “I did.” Arika moved forward, fingers trailing the edge of the hull as if greeting an old friend. “After the only thing that ever made sense to me as a kid.”

Jidana, Kariya and Ophilius packed themselves into Ophilius’s sky ship. Ophilius had to use to metal poles as crutches as he struggled to enter the ship. Jidana and Kariya helped him into the ship and they were ready to set sail and on their way to the Petragram mansion. Ophilius’ s ship was big and red with two large masts each carrying 10 flags. There are two compartments on the sides that house cannons and a compartment inside the ship to store weapons. The ship is powered by wind Furiyu and the wind of the sky.

His fingers moved quickly as he typed something before finally answering a call. “Hello, this is Ronal from Ashford Group,” he said coldly and straight to the point. “I need assistance right now.” Camelia turned to look at him. She could see the change in Ronal’s expression, far more serious than usual. “The Ocean Crown cruise ship bound for the Bahamas,” Ronal continued firmly. “Stop that ship in the middle of the sea. Do not let anyone disembark before my team boards.” For a few seconds, he listened to the response from the other side, then his eyes narrowed slightly.

Seedlings gave us hope for a future at safehold. My mother stood beside me, excited almost. As if she couldn't wait to pay an old friend a visit. Some crew members stayed behind to help rebuild homes, while some would depart permanently at Rapier Port. Bittersweet, but I understood. I didn't know if Charles would be in Rapier Port, but as we pulled beside the pier, I saw a sparkling and brand new ship with the flag of a heart outlined in a ribcage. The Bone Heart. As I said, predictable.

"Where are we on the shipment?" "We're making progress, ma'am" I throw him a dirty glare over my shoulder "Try again" "It will be done by the end of the end day, ma'am" "I don't need to tell you what will happen if this isn't sorted today" it's simple. Heads will roll. I am not in the mood to play games with those bastards at the port. If that shipment is a day late, I will handle it the way I normally do. By shooting first and asking questions later. I'm tired of men thinking they can get away with defying me just because I'm a woman. Dino nods. I expect him to leave but he continues to stand where he is "Anything else?"