Todoroki X Endeavor Ship Novels & Stories

Outside the Endlos Plane, a massive flying battleship with more than a hundred living beings had appeared. “There’s a plane ahead of us. Let’s go check it out.” A rather handsome man wearing a white robe stood inside the flying battleship and looked at the Endlos Plane. The battleship rapidly approached the Endlos Plane and soon passed the barrier, entering into the Endlos’ Dark World. As soon as the unidentified battleship appeared, the Endlos’ powerhouses that had reached the Sovereign Rank detected their presence. James stood atop a mountain and looked toward the Dark World with a frown.

The ship groaned and engines fired with a loud bang to mock his desperation. The ramp sealed shut like a coffin. “NO!” Pedro roared, slamming a fist against the concrete barrier as the ship peeled away from the dock, melting into the dark waters beyond. He stood there in the rain, shoulders rising and falling as if he couldn’t breathe. His chest burned. He didn’t need confirmation. He knew. He saw the faint outline of a stretcher inside that van before it disappeared. He saw her. “Aelia…” Derrick approached cautiously. “We’re tracking the ship now, trying to identify its route. It doesn’t match any naval logs. I’ll call in every favor we have—”

The two of them were extremely busy. The two of them excavated six sunken ships in a row and obtained a lot of treasures from them. And the process of excavating the six sunken ships was smooth and they did not encounter any trouble. However, when it came to the seventh shipwreck, this type of peace was shattered. Yang Xiao and Starsoul had just landed on the deck of the sunken ship and were about to dig deeper when two arm-thick tentacles suddenly shot out of the cabin door and hurtled toward them like sharp arrows.

“I’m a wildling.” “Ha, course you are.” Then the old man went back to his fellow crew members. Tristan grimaced at the strong scent of the fishes stored inside hundreds of barrels at the center of the deck. It was a cargo ship, heading to deliver all the supplies to the city of Andorhal. Tristan chose this one as it was the only ship that would go to Sunvar City in Drava for its last delivery. However, he would’ve gone straight to Drava if he had caught the cruise ship. He felt so stupid.

Every single explosion that shook the island seemed to echo that truth louder in my mind, and I tightened my hold on her because the possibility of losing my sister had always been the one terror I never knew how to conquer. “One of our men reached the eastern shore,” Elliott reported from across the room, drawing my attention away from Russiana. His face, usually painted with easy humor, had hardened into something grim and sharp. “Three OTO Melara warships anchored near the port. Gau Clan insignia confirmed. The bombardment is coming from them.” I lifted my eyes to Reign.

If any torpedo got through, Invictus could take the hit, the transports couldn't. "New Contacts! Two vessels bearing 303 long range." "Can you identify them Goradin?" "They appear to be Idolator frigates. They have long range Lances. I advise taking them out fast. If they fire on the unprotected transports..." "It gets real messy, understood. XO, direct the Blacksharks to intercept and destroy. They are cleared to engage at will." "Aye sir!" Howard replied before relaying the order.

The closer we get the bigger the mass and I realize it's land. The ship’s horn blasts, signaling land ahead, and steadily finds its way to the dock. The crew jump off tying off the boat with huge ropes. The ship drops its anchor, swaying from side to side as it settles. We grab our few belongings, letting the crew and extra warriors unload the rest, and descend from the vessel. Immediately I spot Tobias waving from the dock. Dropping my things I barrel towards him and fling my arms around the bulky werebear. “I missed you, Toby!” I smile against his shoulder as he swings me around.

Beside me: Killian stood like a pillar of slate grey obsidian: his silver eyes narrowed against the glare: his Alpha aura flaring to provide a localized cooling field for the crew. "Thermal radiation is at critical levels: Mom!" Toby’s voice rang out from the Navigator’s seat: his silver eyes glowing with a fierce, kinetic light as he fought the controls. "The quartz plating is starting to vibrate at a frequency that will shatter the hull if we don't find a grounding point. I’m tracking a massive obsidian anchor in the center of the system." "Take us in: Toby," I commanded: my voice a vibrant melody that acted as a stabilizing frequency for the ship’s internal grid. "We didn't come this far

The Tungsten Projectile tossed the wooden gears, and the entire right flank of the airship came with a circular, splintering noise to stand still. The huge ship was immediately slapped. It sacked one-sided and began in a direct uncontrolled spiral to the edge of the green reef. “They crumble at the glass trees!” Silas called the monocle wide open. Kael looked at me. In his green eyes there was no triumph, but the steel determination of a leader who knows that there is no potential in the Ödland Allies die. “Bring us over her, Jada,” he said. “We will catch them.”

Out of the blue, many ships showed up behind Tyr Summers’s ship. Someone was carrying a rocket launcher on one of the closer ships and fired it at their ship. The rocket failed to land on Tyr’s ship. The aftermath of the explosion caused the mid-sized ship to sway violently. At the same time, numerous speed boats were lowered from those ships. Each speedboat was occupied by enemies equipped with hot weapons. Those boats were moving toward Tyr’s ship at lightning speed. “Incoming!” A fighter of Zuken Group was yelling from the deck. Simultaneously, the sailors who were in charge of sail the ship were ready to turn the vessels around and escape.