Bleach Squad 6 Captain Novels & Stories

Whispers of excitement rose like waves over both groups. "You will have 15 minutes to choose your captains and format a plan. Starting Now!" The recruits all huddle up. I stand next to Blade. He looks at me with an evil grin on his face. "Welcome to hell week." **** ANNA We're all huddled together going over the plan. We chose a kid named Greg as Captain. He's smart, a born leader. Popular with the recruits. He organizes us into smaller groups to spread out.

‘Now that we are near full power, I believe they will notice their mistake in attacking us when they see what we are capable of’ Fafnir said with a low growl. It did not take long to arrive at the area near the southern gate, there were already loud noises and people rushing around finalising their preparations, all except one large group of soldiers that were standing silently off to the right side, away from everyone else, they were all clad in shiny silver armour, formed up into long straight lines, “That is your squad Rex, they are Rector’s elite soldiers” Ley said seeing Rex notice them. Once the squad’s captain saw Rex approach, he came forward, bowing, “My lord, I am Captain Kemp, you

Thank goodness, there's one of them who thinks the right way. “Look, we're sorry if we bothered you, but my name's Leanne, captain of the squad.” Said the redhead and just smiled at me warmly. Okay, I just sat there and stared at them with my blinking eyes because it happened really fast. Are cheerleaders always this snappy? Or do they have super speed abilities just like me? “Ummm, so... you are?” The three of them asked while pointing at me. “Oh, sorry. The name's Blair.” I answered and looked at them one by one, and their smiles were not fading. Aren't they tired of always smiling like that? Maybe it's a cheerleader thing.

As they were envious of her, all of them collectively agreed on shunning and torturing her— other than Kelvin who preferred staying out of this completely. Every unit had three squads— lavender, purple, and violet, with violet ranking the highest and lavender the weakest. As for their unit, it was the 9th unit that was responsible for matters in capital. Their squad was lavender, and according to abilities, squads had the possibility of being promoted into a higher rank. This could happen for a member only or the entire squad. Their leader was ambitious and aimed to rise to a higher rank. Seeing how Blair threatened the possibility of that, he aimed to get rid of her.

“Squad 11, this is now our commanding officer Captain Aster Likaya. She will be leading us throughout the duration of the mission.” “Honored to meet you Squad 11” The Captain saluted back at the voltiirs putting them at ease. Battle Mage’s rarely held a spot in the DragonWolves, he expected some pangs of curiosity to emerge from the others but none came. “I trust you’ve all read the briefing files?” “YES MAM” cracked the squad. Froster noticed a light startle coming from the Captain. She truly wasn’t a Dragonwolf. “I trust you know what to expect?”

“Good! Reverse-shield the Blazer! Max strength!” “Yes, sir!” Trey’s face showed worry and reluctance, but he faithfully followed the commands of his superior; even if those commands were problematic, it was not his place to question them. All power users had one very clear limit to their power – no multitasking. Soothers could only have one soothing field active at a time, Blazers could only control one connected area of fire at a time, and Shielders could only have one shield active at a time. Thus, as soon as a dome 5 meters (16 feet) in diameter surrounded the Blazer, the shield around Noah and Trey disappeared.

his voice a low drawl, powerful enough to falter a soul. My lips felt dry, and I could feel trickles of sweat rolling down my spine. I didn’t feel brave anymore, not when I could feel the heated gaze at the back of my head. My eyes found Zale, his lips slowly turning pale, I could tell Knox was squeezing too hard. “Let him go,” I said, my voice softer. Stupider. He didn’t move, “and if I don’t?” he was taunting. I mean he should, what was I going to do against him? He was the captain of the hockey team, his name a legacy in these walls.

Well, that is true. Eito Ries is the oldest among us. He is the leader of the squad since he knew how to handle every person on the squad. He always having the authority aura but he is as fun as we are. He is not killjoy but when we does something that he does not like, his eyes will burn and we need to take the punishment that he will do.

“I’m not exactly a sports person.” “You will be after tonight. The energy is addictive. Hawthorne versus Westfield is always brutal—especially because of the captains. Brad Walker versus Sebastian Hale. Pure rivalry.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sebastian Hale?” “Captain of Westfield. Tall, insanely talented, and actually a decent guy from what I’ve heard not the cocky asshole type like Brad and his crew. The stands go wild whenever he’s on the ice. Total heartthrob material.” She winked. “You’ll see why.”

Nathan happened to walk by, stick in hand. I figured that as captain he'd at least do something about the toxic bullying. Instead he was frowning, still griping to the vice-captain. "Our blue-line defense was like wet paper today. Bunch of useless idiots." He didn't even glance at the jerseys strewn across the floor, just took one long stride over them and strode off. Watching his arrogant back, I let out a bitter laugh. Back in my dorm that night, with nowhere to vent, I logged straight into my hockey-forum alt account: IceTyrant.