Aiiro wakes up from a horrible nightmare and only one tug can comfort her. Oneshot/mini-fic. I DO NOT OWN TUGS. COPYRIGHT TO OWNERS. Based on an interesting talk with a classmate on how dairy products cause bad dreams...? Hmmmmm...

Darkness consumes all and none are prepared for the horrors that lurk in the 20's. Both Fleets have been through the wringer only to get thrown by the hair to hell Humanised

It is Winter in Bigg City, and the worst one for many years! The Star Tugs must work together if they wish to pull through. Along with several new friends, they must battle love, explosions, crashes, eco-warriors and an old villian with a score to settle

A new fleet of tugs - which are fuel driven - come into Bigg City Port, taking all the work from the Star Fleet and Z-Stacks. The two rival tug fleets discover the newcomers are up to no good. They must stop these criminal tugs and get their work back.