Star Wars: Commander of The Infinite Shipyard

“You must make a choice, Daemon Kane.” He stood in a pristine starry void, watching a gargantuan warship sail directly over his head. Swarms of TIE fighters were engaging massive Imperial Star Destroyers in a brutal, silent crossfire. Before he could even react, an invisible force flushed him backward into the dark. Daemon snapped awake with a splitting headache. He pushed himself out of a narrow glass capsule and stumbled onto a sterile white floor. This was definitely not his budget hotel room. He braced himself against a seamless sink, demanding ice-cold water just to wash away the lingering nightmare.” Welcome, Administrator.” An elegant, synthesized voice echoed from the walls, introducing herself as the mothership’s Mainframe. She calmly informed him that he now held absolute authority over all colonization efforts. Daemon froze. “Mothership? What mothership?”” There are currently six hundred and fifty thousand personnel in hibernation,” the AI reported. “Furthermore, the vessel houses a massive bank containing five billion human embryos.” The freezing water dripped from Daemon’s chin as the memory of the Imperial Star Destroyers clicked into terrifying reality. He hadn’t just transmigrated. He was stranded in the Star Wars universe, and the entire future of the human race was sitting in his cargo hold. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Star Wars: Commander of The Infinite Shipyard — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠