Ship Bob Novels & Stories

That was the only way he could be sure that she would not discover what he had been up to. After a quick lunch break, the core group headed over to the port. The harbor Master was as kind to them as had been the one in San Francisco. He valued the RBG Shipping Company for much of the same reasons. They were the largest source of income the Port Authority had, as well as being the most honest and respectful.

Kasey wasn't sure what kind of hell was awaiting them, but from looking up at the boat that was armored to the damn sails, she was sure it wasn't anything good. "Are you sure that thing can float?" Kasey questioned Shobek, her eyes looking over the long sharp spikes that peeked out of the water. "There are enchantments to keep it afloat." Shobek smiled as he watched Kasey look over the heavily armored ship they were to use. Mammon already talking to the captain who looked like he was ready to piss his pants.

“I guess you also should have known that the Siegfried Corporation lost a cargo ship at sea, right?” Phoebe was actually skeptical about this. A business as huge as Siegfried Corporation, how could such an accident have happened? It was either an unexpected storm or someone sabotaged the cargo ship.

Tell them, I need quotations of production bills," I roll up my sleeves. Uncovering my wristwatch stained with blood. "Magnus, there is another bad news," I heard him clear his throat. "What now?" I looked at Jay. "The boat has been hijacked. They are demanding twenty grand from us." "What?" my forehead furrowed more. "Dollars or Shillings?" "Dollars." I cursed again; this is the third shipment involved in such transactions. "I need to talk to Jeb, I need his reports." "But, he's not here this time, let me handle it."

"My time is valuable. Just give me the highlights. Damien said I'll have assistants to handle the tedious details." "In this family, there are no tedious details," I said, my voice flat as I opened the first ledger. "Look here. The cargo ship 'Neptune,' arrived March 15th. Cargo weight, 2500 tons. Declared value, half a million dollars." "And?" she interrupted impatiently. "Just tell me what we made." "The real value is triple the declaration," I said dismissively. "Customs only sees what we want them to see." Sophia's eyes lit up, a greedy, contemptuous smile spreading across her face. "So this is the famous Moretti business acumen? I thought it would be more sophisticated. Let's call it wh

Planet FXP-04, Copernicus System, Federal Outer Systems A whole fleet of ships flashed in at the beacon high above Federal eXperimental Planet number four. Two of them were heavy cargo cruisers, and their company’s logo was painted in bright colors along the side. All around them was their hired protection, frigates and fighters and corvettes and mecha. The convoy’s captain - the one inside the lead cargo cruiser - hailed the Naval ships that sat a thousand meters above them. Up there was a cruiser with a three-destroyer escort. Two wings of fighters also flew around and patrolled.

People he’d recalled doing business with gave him a pleasant nod of greetings. He shaded his eyes from the sun as he rounded the corner of a building. A gust of wind knocked against him and threatened to push off his hat. He grasped the brim and hurried toward his shipping company. Thorne Shipping had been his pride and joy for several years. Of course, his pirating days helped fund the company, too, which he kept a secret from his employees.

I picked the fly out of the bowl with my finger, wiping it on the crate I was perched on and looked around, taking it all in as though for the first time. "Why does the Persephone use sails and not engines? I know this ship has power. I saw the electric lights." "No one can see us if the ship's powered down." "What do you mean? A ship like this? It stands out, trust me." I stirred my oatmeal, trying to find the confidence to take a bite. "Captain Keaton is a traditionalist, you could say," Robbie breathed, wincing as he pricked his finger with the needle. "You mean a pirate—"

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 said to myself, “No matter what challenges lay ahead, I know that I will always have them by my side.” One sad night, I whispered to myself. “I miss you father. I miss going to that coffee shop on Main Street with you every Saturday morning.” I spotted a shooting star in the distance and began to sob, thinking, “I really wish that you were here to see this star with me, father.” “The Crimson Tide is a really reliable and well-maintained ship. It's known for its efficiency and expertise in delivering marine equipment worldwide,” Captain James had told me when I'd asked him about the ship. “The vessel has completed several successful deliveries before it set sail on its latest mission.