Ship Spike Novels & Stories

Leo commanded. The Fall of the Boardroom The needle-ship let out a mechanical shriek that sounded almost human. The gravity-column vanished. Leo sprang upward, his fingers catching Cyrus’s throat before the Liquidator could reset the grid. They hit the central display-glass, the reinforced polymer cracking under the force of the Alpha-impact. Below them, Neo-Tokyo was a sea of green vines and golden fruit, but the Spire was no longer shaking. The "Green-Ghost" vines were pulling back, their red glow fading as the ship’s own power-core began to pulse with a conflicting frequency.