Sonic Ships Novels & Stories

Shadow defended with a tinge of mockery and pride. Sonic scratched the back of his head “They have around 45 holes, we have to take them all in one go to gain upper hand and leave them no room for retaliation.” “How many men are you short of?” Tyrell asked. “We are not short of men” Sonic sneered and added with a nonchalant expression “only if you need them alive.” Ben’s lips curled up even though he didn’t participate in the banter. “What’s the plan?” Simon asked tactfully.

My crew fought not to join them in the salty grave. "Safeties! Now!" I ordered, my voice cutting through the siren song haze. They blinked away the thrall temporarily. My crew always carried safeties in case of an attack. They were rare, but when a clan of sirens got their sights set on a ship, they would sink it. Ravenous and violent. With my voice, everyone had about a five-second window of clarity. Securing themselves to the main mast or support ballasts. Hold out until I could handle it. My mother left my side, immune to the song as I was.

The morning air was thick with the scent of ozone and wet earth. The machines below the mountain were quiet, but the air above was screaming. High in the clouds, the steady thrum-thrum-thrum of heavy engines returned. This wasn't the sound of Julian’s helicopters or the Council’s polite shuttles. These were the "Reapers," black, silent warships that the Council used only when they wanted to erase a city from the map.

"That’s hundreds of ships. Cargo, cruise liners, private yachts..." "Filter it," I snap. "Filter by arrival and departure. I want a ship that arrived just before we did and left the day after the photo was taken. And then," I lean in, placing my hands on the desk. "I want to know which of those ships is in New York right now." Wong’s fingers fly across the keyboard. The clatter of the keys is the only sound in the room. The list on the screen populates. It’s long. MSC Divina. Maersk Alabama. Cosco Shipping Pisces.

"A vessel that can absorb and silence all external vibration. We need to create an envelope of perfect, localized stillness." Lyra, hearing the report, provided the complex formula. "Channel your finest, purest Ice-Discipline into the hull's alloy. The perfect molecular stillness of the Ice will create vibrational null-field, rendering the ship functionally silent in the sonic dimension." The mission was designated the Silent Courier. Zeva would pilot the specially coated vessel, but her team couldn't rely on elemental projection. They had to use a complex, newly developed sonic dampening technology invented by Dr. Elara.

~Stargem: Rewrite~ Sephtis' fleet arrived at the Crimson Gate and joined the Blood Fleet. Right behind the legions of ships is the Excelente Class World Destroyer Ship. This ship is powered by four dark magic crystals and is 40,000 km in length (front to back), and has a height of 15-20,000 km. This monstrous ship has a large lazer barrel in front and as the name says, it can destroy worlds. This is only one of the 4 Excelente Class that serve as a flagship of the Forgotten Navy. The ship where Sephtis is, docks inside it and a man can be seen looking down from the hangar observatory deck wearing black robe with a golden sash.

sagot ni Liam, ang kanyang mga mata ay nakatutok sa sonar. ​Nang marating nila ang dambuhalang butas sa gilid ng Sovereign, pumasok ang kanilang pod. Ang loob ng barko ay puno na ng tubig, na nagbibigay ng isang nakakangilabot na "ghost ship" vibe. Ang mga pasilyong dati ay puno ng liwanag ay balot na ngayon ng kadiliman at mga kable na tila mga bituka ng isang halimaw.

"How many ships?" "Six iron-clads, sir," the scout replied, looking up with wide, anxious eyes. "But they aren't firing their batteries. They are moving slow, towing a massive, floating iron platform behind them. High Alpha Torin says it looks like a deep-sea siege crane." Natalia turned her gaze toward the open horizon. Through the thick, swirling sea-mist of the Midnight Sea, the familiar, low-profile silhouettes of the western warships began to break the gray winter light. They didn't sound their mechanical horns this time; they moved in a synchronized, eerie silence, their smoke-stacks belching thick black soot that cast a dark shadow across the frozen water.

It was so noisy, and it sounded like there were a few ships approaching them. Mya was shocked and instantly jumped out of bed. She saw Adrian and Lincoln standing quietly on the deck while more than twenty ships surrounded NS Trinaga from all directions in a three-thousand-foot ring. These ships had Black Nergal’s flags on them. “They’re here at last,” Mya said upon witnessing the scene before her. This was the situation that she had feared. Yet, what was the point of being worried? It was upon them at last. She looked toward Adrian and asked, “What should we do?”

However, even if they could not get their hands on Mia, it would be nice to have those beauties around her. Those people were also stunning. Of course, the first thing they needed to get rid of now was the Octagon in front of them. If they could get rid of David and the others, the beauties in front of them would be theirs. More than a dozen black-horned ships were parked not far away. They continued gathering energy as they could not give the Octagon a chance to disperse them. The black-horned ships were already a notch below the Octagon. If they were spread out, separate attacks from the black-horned ships would never be able to break the Octagon's defenses.