Space Dandy Ship Novels & Stories

For now, her current goal was to get from her home world of Adryn-VI in a rural corner of Hyperion space and get to Braeccus Alpha. The calm and silence was so prevalent that she dozed off in the chair. In her dreams she sees the vastness of the cosmos, the planets, and the stars, a shape catches her attention. In an asteroid belt, amongst the rocks was a massive ship. It was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen, hundreds of meters of black sleek armor with large intimidating guns and cannons, and at the back were powerful engines that spewed forth blue light. Just by looking at it, she could picture the rocking of the deck as the guns fired and she could feel the thrum as the engines ro

A lucky few passed in their sleep. What will my fate be? The officer wondered. The horn sounded, thousands of feet padded through the ark's labyrinthine passageways, and the stars wheeled above. * * * Legion out post NB-23-11E had been a spaceship once, but those days were more than forty years in the past, when thousands of vessels had been decommissioned after the second Dodvalian war. Many had been scrapped, or sold into civilian service, but not the DE-504, an honorable hull that had seen action off Byron and been credited with seven kills.

Nikolai, the one that had picked us up last night raise a brow. "You don't need those," his baritone voice filled the space. He wasn't bad at all. He was just a few inches shorter than hot daddy. Strong shoulders. Built muscles. Too hot to be doing daddy duties. Just like hot daddy, but he had this playful grin to his face, unlike hot daddy, and it made him less appealing. "Please, daddy. Grant me this one. It's my Christmas wish," Sonia whined, wriggling in her seat like a child throwing a meaningless tantrum.

they took them to places they had never seen before around Azu. The nature and purpose of the great devices they were permitted to see were described, together with their glorious place in the chapter's history. Ragnar filled the stage of ancient battles with the forces of chaos from the Dark Ages conquered by the Fang himself with awe. He watched in awe as the giant airship ascended, knowing that he would now encounter a powerful ship capable of breaking through the air barriers around Fenris and traveling unimaginable distances between the stars. As the days turned into weeks and the weeks turned into months, he became more and more accustomed to his new role and position. He knew the nam

They kept walking until Rai felt a rush of cold wind as they approached an open door. “Morning, Mr. Z, Miss Landon.” “Morning, Derrick. Easy seas today?” “A bit rougher than expected, Sir, so we are using the Dunbar.” The Dunbar was similar to a miniature yacht and handled rough seas better than the smaller cabin cruiser he had originally requested. “Good choice.”

"This ship is so huge, not that I'm complaining buy why are we using such a big ship? There must be thousands of room in there!" "And shops." Killian added beside me as the servants began carrying our things onboard. "Come on, let's check it out from the inside." He stretched his hand out and I took it. We climbed aboard together and Darius followed. "You're going to love it here. This ship is like a little village with a spa, restaurant, shops… I can't name it all." He explained. "And you have this as your personal ship?"

“There’s no way, right?” Ancestor Bodhi interrupted him. “How is it not possible? It can, in fact, shrink.” “Have you guys seen this airship before?” Alex asked. “It’s not just that,” Shelly said calmly. “This airship is called the Starship Shelly.” “Uhm… Starship Shelly? It has your name… Did you come up with it? Okay then, I’ll name it after you once I get my hands on it,” Alex smiled. Ancestor Bodhi huffed lightly. “Are you dumb? She means that the ship is originally hers!”

My guts clench as usual at the mention of Darth’s name and at the memory of his betrayal, but I keep pushing. Three minutes of running through fields filled with overgrown grass later, we finally burst out at the main sea… but my heart does handsprings at the sight that’s waiting for us. “Geez, it’s huge.” Damon mutters. And he’s right. This ship is huge. “A ship as big as this must have like a million rooms. How the hell are we supposed to find them in there?” “We start by looking.” I say determinedly. “First things first, we need to get on that ship before it starts moving.”

"It just doesn't look like much." Ex-fucking-scuse me. I scoffed. I narrowed my eyes, taking offense instantly. I glanced back at my spaceship, rust along the corners of the bay doors. Dust and dirt caked the various panels. Sure, she needed a little sprucing up, but she was still the sexiest spaceship from here to the Nebula 46 on the edge of the Black. "I'll have you know that Peacemaker is an Elysium-7. Best fucking ship of its class."

True enough, this slightly bigger than the usual enemy ship began to maneuver at their direction. "I see Sanders!' shouted Phil. Sure thing, Sanders was in the field, running for his life. Funny, Alec fleetingly thought, when we are not in our battleships, we are so powerless. In space, they are champions. They pulled him in as they drove by. "Whew! Thanks Guys!" heaved Sanders. Then he got up and yelled angrily at the pursuers, "Just watch out when I'm in my battleship! I'll meet you all in space!"