Bleach Squads Captains Novels & Stories

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... With each name, my fear grows. These aliens are twice the size of their female counterparts, and they don't look friendly. They don't necessarily look mean either, but I can tell they have killed. Their bodies and demeanor say power. A power that I could never dream of matching.

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.

Eilif shook his head and chuckled saying, “No, I didn’t know it was like that and while both smells would be pleasant by themselves, together they would be disgusting.” Alpha Kieran cleared his throat, “Okay I think I have this worked out right. Each squad will have 40 warriors attached to it and after making the lists and making adjustments needed they are as follows. Kendall you will have Luna Fran, Emily, AA, and Delta Gilmore. Isha your squad will have Nikki, Maisey, Gideon and Beta Bill. Frankie you’ll have Mia, Eilif, Marcus and Beni. I will have Tatum, Callum, Gamma Xavier, and Delta female Gilmore.

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.

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...

Liam said calmly, looking at Bluebird. "Central Military District's Special Forces squad is named Nine Nether. There are currently twelve active members, and I am the captain, Bluebird..." Despite her dissatisfaction, Bluebird began to introduce the team. As the captain, she was efficient and straightforward, using no unnecessary words. In a few short sentences, she provided a clear introduction.

“Mr. Cash, this is the eighth division captain of Admiralporium’s Squad 13 in Northspring, Campian Wolke.” Shaun, who was flabbergasted, quickly greeted the man. “Nice to meet you, Captain Wolke!” Campian greeted him back amiably. “Nice meeting you too, Mr. Cash. No need to be so courteous.” “Nice to meet you, Captain Wolke. I’m Bryce Jupp.” Bryce smiled politely, sounding incredibly courteous. He could not help it. Campian’s position as a captain was no weaker than a city’s leader simply in terms of his authority.

[MAJOR PATROL WEEK] [Morning Team: 4th Year, Squad 3] [Night Team: 5th Year, Elite Squad 1] I keep reading, checking to see who is on the Night Team. [Captain: Raphael] [Members: Raziel, Ilius, Chimera, Sphinx...] Arlo reads the names over my shoulder. "...Fuck."

Their ruthless efficiency, the total lack of spoken chatter, and the unsettling way they already seemed to know their defensive assignments without a single command being issued made my civilian skin crawl. "You get used to it," a dry voice muttered from the kitchen doorway, and I jumped, nearly sloshing lukewarm brew across my oversized t-shirt. I turned to find Cam leaning lazily against the frame, arms crossed over his broad chest, watching me watch his team with an expression considerably sharper and harder than the easy, casual warmth I remembered from our few previous encounters. "Do you?" I asked, pulling the baggy collar up around my neck like a shield. "No," he admitted, his mouth t

"Be careful, Emily. Daniel isn't the boy you remember. And this town isn't the same either. People talk. And if you're here to dig into Carter Development, you're going to make enemies fast." "Do you know something?" She hesitated. Then she said one thing. "Chloe's back too. She's been working with Daniel." The name hit me like a slap. "Chloe?" "She's a PR consultant. Carter Development hired her about a year ago. She's the one managing his image during this whole scandal." Sienna's eyes searched my face. "Did you know?" "No." My voice was steady, but my mind was racing. "I didn't know."