Unikitty Spaceship Novels & Stories

Planet FT-UE-0192, Unnamed System (Designation: Alpha-Theta-Kappa), Federal Uncharted Expanse Out in the furthest reaches of Federation space, high above the “unpopulated” planet’s atmosphere, a spot of darkness appeared close to its teleport beacon. The spot grew slightly, and appeared to warp space around it, as though it pushed against the universe itself. Then it snapped back and vanished altogether. In its place was the experimental fighter, which simply appeared out of nowhere, like some kind of vaudeville magician’s reveal.

To break the impasse, and move on to what he regarded as more important issues, Doug Douglas suggested that the newly formed Confederacy use a spaceship as its capital, orbit a different world each year, and spread the honor around. The concept proved extremely popular. The battlewagon named Trustworthy was refitted for the purpose and renamed the Uniontown. And now, so many years later, she floated there in front of him. "Yes", he responded slowly, "I am proud of her, of not for every action taken within her hull". A rating stuck her head through the hatch. "The shuttle is ready, sir". Doug Douglas turned and smiled. "Thank you. Please inform the pilot that we are on the way".

The lift came to a standstill at the 250th floor with a ding. They came out of the lift and walked to a section labeled ‘Restricted Access.’ Their footsteps resonated in the empty passage. They came to a halt in front of a massive glass wall. A beam of laser scanned them; then, they placed their palms on a section of the wall for fingerprint scanning. The glass wall slid to one side when they finally inserted both their ID’s. Vivian sucked in her breath when she saw the sleek spaceship. It was shaped like a boomerang, about 12 meters broad. It was made of vandalt, the darkest metal which could camouflage very well in the space once the spaceship was put on stealth mode.

'' 'What do you mean? “You will soon find out. Available now! Flash in!' The old man pointed to my boat. Ragnar reluctantly enters. The interior of the airship was unlike anything Ragnar could have imagined. The floor was actually metal. It was also a wall, except that it could be seen through a round crystal window. The chair he was tied to was oddly shaped. An unknown rune flashed on a panel near his head. The whole ship shook at the strange noise and tried to fly. Ragnar plays the lute. The new clothes the wolf priests gave him were strange. It was a gray coat that stretched over his body like a second skin. Above his heart was an image of a wolf's head, Russ' symbol. The clothes covered

“Anita… that is our ultimate shot.” I exhaled sharply. “Then let’s take it.” The trendy grinned. “Then you’re gonna love what we’ve been hiding on this base.” He came to the wall- set up the screen. A hangar opened. And internal it? A labeled area shuttle. Rachel’s jaw dropped. “You have a freaking spaceship?” The trendy smirked. “Welcome to Plan B.” My telecel smartphone buzzed. A very last message. Unknown: “If you cross up there, you won’t come back.”

CHAPTER 55: THE NORTH SPIRE DROP The Syndicate "Ghost-Skiff" felt less like a vehicle and more like a coffin wrapped in jet engines. It was a stripped-back, aerodynamic needle of matte-black carbon fiber, built for one thing only: high-speed infiltration of the Spire’s restricted airspace. I sat in the cockpit, the harness cutting into my shoulders, my silver-mercury wings folded so tightly against my spine they felt like a second, cold skeleton.

~Juniper's POV~ The hum of the spaceship's engines was a constant lullaby, vibrating through the sleek metal walls of the Odyssey. I, Juniper Martin, had been a space cadet for three years now, and this solo mission with Mario Russo felt like a dream assignment. Or maybe a nightmare waiting to happen. We were charting a new asteroid belt for the Earth Space Command, our urban inspired habitat pod mimicking a high-rise apartment in New York, complete with holographic windows showing starry vistas and a control station that looked like a futuristic cock-pit bar.

Searching for the spaceship: Ji’lahni, Shawna, Mina, and Lyn: “Where the hell can you park a fucking spaceship, we have checked this entire area. We have been gone entirely too long, so I know Trixie’s granddaddy done sent someone to look for us. We need to track back the other way.” Ji'lahni said, stopping when they reached another open space and still didn't see any kind of spaceship or car , nothing at all. They all agreed and started back the way they came, they had left Mina and Mylan halfway back, because Mina was getting tired and they could tell the walk was taking it's toll on her back and feet.

Kataros:Burn it I do not want to see that body Zeno:As you say great general Kataros:And zeno give our soldiers two days rest next we are heading to Neptune Zeno:yes great general (as he leaves) Queen Elvina spaceship crash lands on earth but Elvina and her son are in sleeping mode while minos spaceship keeps heading to earth. As minos spaceship crash lands on earth he gets out of it and rushes to find the queen and her son spaceship once he finds it they all get out and move out of the crash site before scientists reach the site to inspect what crashed and the queen,her son and minos move to a hidden location for the meantime

Louis Reginald Sparks, twenty-seven-year-old vocalist of the band Run Up My Galaxy, charming and a minion of fate, like any normal person, loved surprises. In fact, I used to love it. His younger brother Tom is too. However, the surprises presented by their common beloved woman with the gentle nickname Kitsune sometimes made them pretty nervous.