Bleach Captains Jacket Novels & Stories

Keagan raised his hand and made a chopping gesture to cut the photograph that could cut through a tree into two halves. Atticus’ gaze changed slightly. “No wonder all the agents I sent over previously were killed. So, it’s because a master-level powerhouse protects you. “I was wondering how the captain of Team Azure Dracon could take out all of them. “It makes total sense if it’s a master-level powerhouse. Their deaths are justified.” Keagan sneered coldly. “You’re a master just like me, so I believe that you’re not a nobody. My name is Keagan Yale. How about you?”

I say defensively, not allowing him to use my words against me. I unfold the jersey to have a good look at it and his strong cologne hits my nostrils as the fabric spreads. It's a little bigger, probably his size. At the front it's written “HAWKERS” his team name and the “C” since he's the captain of the team.

"Are you blind!? This man is a member of The Black Guard! It should be clear as day she's in league with them! She must be a plant to gather information or recruit for them! What kind of sorry ass captain are you!? Your incompetence is showing!" "Oh my incompetence?" A smug smile began spreading over the Captain's face. He held up a small stone attached to the necklace and began pouring magic into it. There was a brief flicker, an image of how the fight began was displayed mid air as if it was a hand held projector.

The brass lock turned with a solid, quiet click that sounded like a sentence being passed. "Elijah, please," I said, my voice small and breathless as I turned around to face him. "I can explain what you just saw in the kitchen. It wasn't what it looked like." Elijah didn't answer right away. He stood with his back against the locked oak door, his tall, lean body looking incredibly intimidating in his dark navy designer suit. His jet-black hair was short and immaculately styled, not a single strand out of place, contrasting wildly with the raw, volatile fury burning behind his ice-blue eyes.

Aaron stalked forward and stared down into Knox's face when he came to a halt right on his toes. "Did it stimulate your taste buds? Mess with your mind?" Aaron's hands lifted as if it was aiming to touch Knox's face but he slapped it away and stepped out of the man's offensive pressure. He snarled then opted to ignore him then shifted on his heels towards the phone. He reached for it but he halted right as his fingers touched the screen. The shock was so overwhelming from the picture that none of them registered that this was their captain, giving them a show of his privates, a full-on nude. It was obscene.

The tall one had blonde hair, brown eyes, a bag over his shoulders and daring look while the other had blue hair with blue eyes, his face was cute, like a fallen angel. “That’s Emory and Marsh, Emory is the captain of the hockey team” Xyla whispered in my eyes, it felt like talking about them openly would inquire consequences. I looked over at them, their seat were aligned. Emory sat behind Marsh. A part of the hockey team, I thought about it, seeing them made me excited, I couldn’t wait to apply for the hockey team. “Marsh is the right defenseman” Adele added. I nodded, then she leaned closer.

Jenkins rubbed both hands across his face, then turned to Noah, who had already managed to calm his breathing. "You were wrong to throw the punch," he said, and Noah lifted his head to look at him. The look in his eyes did not show remorse, but it was no longer hostile either. He just nodded. Jenkins sighed. "But you weren't wrong about everything else. Your captain forgot what the C on his jersey means." Something dangerous flashed across Chase's face, but everyone missed it. Jenkins went on like Chase was not in the room with everyone else. "But if you want to play Division one hockey with the Black Ice, then make sure you deserve the ice more than he does."

asked Captain Arnold to confirm. "Yes, Captain, we understand," answered all members of the Jaguar team. Eren, Jacob, Ben, Zoya and Miyuki wear clothes with special protective equipment. They will soon start this third match. "Okay, everything is ready. Let's start the match!" said Captain Arnold encouraging the Jaguar team members. "Yeah!!" all members of the Jaguat team shouted excitedly while brandishing their assembled M16 weapons.

There were also green flags with the symbol of Wind Kingdom decorating the room. The red eyed soldier saluted at the captain who was sitting by his desk, writing something. “You summoned me, Captain?” The Captain was a middle aged man with mustache. He wasn’t wearing armor like his soldier in front of him, but he was wearing a military uniform with royal green color. There was a bronze brooch mounted on the left side of his chest with the form of a bird. The Captain smiled at him and nodded. “Ah yes, Torfo. At ease, soldier. Open your helmet so that I can see you.”

That person was wearing work clothes and had a mask on their face. The captain heard that, turned around and looked at him: "My friend was inside, so the guys at the door let me in to find him." The guy looked through his mask, frowning: "Friend? Which room is your friend in? I'll take you there." The captain walked up to him while talking, "My friend is in..." Before he finished, the captain chopped him on the neck, and the guy passed out. The captain dragged him to a hidden spot, took his uniform and mask, put them on, and then just walked forward like he belonged there.