Yautja Ship Novels & Stories

This was the dark it had been born to inhabit. ​“They are here,” I said, the words falling flat in the air, carried away by a wind that didn’t exist in the physical world. ​On the horizon, I saw them. The first of the jade ships. They were beautiful in a way that made my skin crawl with an instinctive, territorial threat. Their sails were glowing with a pale, emerald light that cut through the Void-haze, and their hulls were carved from single, massive pieces of enchanted stone. They were silent, gliding through the heavy water like sharks in a dream, their presence a calculated insult to the sovereignty of the North. I could see the siphons on their decks, gleaming golden instruments design

“Is this the ship? “ Kataleya said indignantly. Igor: “ Yes! Zeuck: “ What's wrong? Kataleya got even closer to the ship: “ It looks sinister to me! Belton: “ Hahaha Igor: “ It's the only ship we found! Francie: “ But Kataleya is right! What is sinister is sinister! Graden: “ Well, the ship, it looks old to me, but everything is in order! We tried it and everything works! Jonnathan: “ Well, we have no choice either!

Its massive hull glinted under the morning sun, and even from miles away, the hum of energy vibrating through the water was unmistakable. Damian stood on the deck of the tactical vessel, wind whipping his hair, salt stinging his eyes. Beside him, Cole checked weapons and gear, his knuckles still bruised from Zurich. Mia was huddled over a holographic map, fingers flying as she traced the Mother ship’s course and projected potential weak points. Sienna stood nearby, her arms wrapped around Julian, who stared wide-eyed at the looming shadow in the distance. “This isn’t just a ship,” Mia muttered. “It’s a fortress. And it’s alive.”

Jidana, Kariya and Ophilius packed themselves into Ophilius’s sky ship. Ophilius had to use to metal poles as crutches as he struggled to enter the ship. Jidana and Kariya helped him into the ship and they were ready to set sail and on their way to the Petragram mansion. Ophilius’ s ship was big and red with two large masts each carrying 10 flags. There are two compartments on the sides that house cannons and a compartment inside the ship to store weapons. The ship is powered by wind Furiyu and the wind of the sky.

through the air, trailing smoke that smelled of ancient ozone and burned ink. ​"That ship..." Sierra whispered, stepping out onto the balcony behind Leo. She was still holding the amber-eyed infant, her knuckles white as she clutched the child. "I know that signature. That’s the Icarus-Draft. It’s a ghost ship from the First Reset." ​"A ghost ship?" Maya asked, her golden aura flickering as she tried to gauge the ship's intent. "You mean it’s one of the original designs?"

The cutter glitts like a shadow through the narrow rock gaps. Asteria The ship was bigger than Mara first thought. No fishing boat. More like an old Supply cutter, rebuilt, with high construction and rusty steel sides. On Deck burned no light, only at the control house something weak that called the on the side wall briefly made visible. Asteria. Mara couldn't turn off the look. She felt a single thought stuck in her: When this ship came here regularly, someone never had this island

The mother ship is easily casted away by the ships of Xylos. ON MIRANA’S SHIP “Where are they!?” Mirana ask “My queen they have travelled away,” Allegra said “What do you mean travelled away?” Mirana ask “The ships in Xylos have covered them,” Allegra said Mirana is angry about this and she ordered her vessels to attack Xylos. They are now fighting but Xylos is very powerful when it comes to technology and weapons. The half of the mother ship was almost destroyed this make Mirana fall back.

"Say that again. And don't stutter." "Shinjiro is back on the deck, Boss," the dock scout whispered, static cutting his voice. "A private yacht just dropped a ramp. They're unloading heavy steel crates right now. We couldn't get close enough to read the serial numbers before the Vanguard guards pulled their triggers. It’s a massive payload." Hugo slammed the receiver down, marching straight into the master study. He didn't knock. Dominic stood by the dark mahogany desk, pouring two fingers of rye. "You look like you just saw a ghost, Hugo."

Chapter 64: Hamstrung The wind from the sea made the ship sway from side to side as the deep waves made it rumble. Cough! Cough! It was Joya; she coughed out more water before her breath finally steadied. She slowly opened her eyes to small lights from between the wood of the ship. penetrated through, but everywhere was still dark. She shut her eyes again and then fell unconscious. Some hours later she regained consciousness, her blurry vision becoming more lucid as she fluttered her eyes open.

"I do not just help the healthy. I stop the sickness." She grabbed the green jar. She put her moms jar inside her shirt against her heart. She wrapped her arms around all of them. "Benson can you fly this thing?" June asked. "I can aim it " the blue ghost said. He moved to the pilots chair. ". June... There are no wheels. This ship was not built to come." The ship fell fast towards the coast of Akwa Ibom. June watched the grey Earth getting closer and closer. She saw the ruins of the Ark. She saw the thousands of people standing in the dust. They were looking at the sky.