Black Clover Squad Captains Novels & Stories

Dominic stepped in front of her. Voss laughed. "Still protecting her." Dominic's eyes flashed silver. "Always." Voss lifted his hand. "Then let's see what happens when the Alpha falls." The soldiers charged. And the battle for Blackthorn began.

he said, glancing at Zane. “I agree,” Zane said. “Captain Carlos, bring Cadet Summers here.” As Carlos left, I added, “One more thing—pick a team that won’t let ego get in the way. They should be experienced enough to think for themselves but disciplined enough to follow a lower-ranked leader. Make sense?” “Good call, Luna,” Jason said. “I know just the squad,” Zane replied. A knock interrupted us. “Enter,” Zane called. Summers stepped inside, standing stiffly at attention. “You wanted to see me, Alpha, Luna?”

The maximum is four stars above the circle and if you manage to make Squad Captain, it will be underneath the circle. Making it very easy for everyone to see where you stand within the ranks of the Renegades and looking around I don’t see anyone without a star on their insignia. There is an equal amount of men and women in this Squad, but I haven’t seen their Captain yet. Whoever is leading this Squad is a force to be reckoned with and I can see his second and third in command not far from Elder Jensen.

He almost looks as if he is made of metal. The four commanders sit down across from the Kea females who were first in line, and the announcer clears his voice. "Next up are the Captains. There are quite a few, so ages and achievements will have to be something you find out yourselves, ladies. Let's begin. Capt. Cull- Shikazs, Capt. Moor- Gaimo, Capt. Tilk- Bronkark, Capt. Bolis- Vaal, Capt. Nole- Bronkark, Capt. Terrax- Glortinon, Capt. Het- Makskin...

It’s like a super intense version of capture the flag, but with a lot more physical contact. Theo was on patrol last night, so it’s just Brock, Reid, Jax, and me. Brock has been giving me the could shoulder since I dislocated Olly’s, so I’m quick to pair up with Reid to captain one of the teams, leaving Jax and Brock together to captain the other. Reid and I have a lot in common- out of the five of us alphas who run the squad, we’re the only two who also have our own packs to run. Brock’s going to be running his own pack in the fall, but he doesn’t yet know what it’s like to juggle both responsibilities. It can be a lot.

Tattered sounds of the horses' footsteps along with the mud and the dim humidity of weather echoed within the woods. The squads began to separate, following the command of each commander assigned for every regiment. Our squad leader, Larch Laverens, remained at his position while Cassius turned back towards us. On the other hand, Hanaele was in charge of the Sabahi. Nover fit himself between Flora and me out from no idea how I could know where he came from.

Stevan standing up to introduce himself and his member. “My name is Stevan Maverick, PRD-class Herrscher. Then our SLT-class, Alto Corlena. GRD-class, Lucas McJaeger. RTH-class, Mateo Harper. GLT-class, Sylvia Ortis. LST-class, Milly Einsburn. And ENV-class, Helena Raymond.” Said Stevan. One by one Squad 97 member is standing up after their name spoked. “It’s been an honor to share same table with our seniors, then let us to introduce our squad member.” Said Alexa.

"You mean the inter-clan combat? Bring it on." The announcer’s voice boomed again, introducing the teams. Our clan, the Aethers, were up against the fierce Stormbringers. I watched, intrigued, as the teams faced off in the center field. The Stormbringers' captain, a towering figure with a scar above his left eyebrow, sneered at Cleo, our clan's top warrior. "Think you can take us down, Aethers?" he taunted. Cleo smiled, his eyes glinting with confidence. "We'll show you what we're made of."

Number two, Raynard stormwind. The announcer cleared his throat and said again, "the team is led by the senior team captains, quarter back Alain Greenbelt and running-back Raynard stormwind." I got excited when Raynards name was mentioned, surprisingly, I clapped more than the others in the stand. Foluke, Bisi and Meredith besides me. "Right there is Meredith's crush." Bisola informed me pointing out a guy whose ceramel features did nothing to hide how good looking he was , "Nelly Rhi."

My eyes locked immediately on the guy front and center. Brad Walker. Captain. Arms crossed, cocky smirk, messy dark hair, and those same piercing eyes that used to make the old me weak. “Anyway,” Kayla continued, oblivious, “we’ve got a game against Westfield tomorrow. You should come. It’s the perfect way to get thrown into the chaos.” “Maybe,” I said noncommittally. She stopped at a junction in the hallway. “My class is this way. Yours is straight down there, end of the hall. Sorry we’re not in the same one.”