Bleach Vice Captains Novels & Stories

Franklin’s POV The rival captain was not a small man. He filled the doorway in the practical sense, broad through the shoulders, still in his match kit, and his expression was the particular expression of someone who has seen something they intend to get an explanation for and are not going to be redirected from that intention. Rydan and I both stood. The captain looked between us. Then he said, “Sit down.” It was the kind of voice that expected to be listened to. We sat.

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...

This time I smirk at the speechless man, the table growing quiet to watch the three of us closely. “Sky needs a second in command, and since you were the first to swear your loyalty to me and judging by how he trusts you, I want you as Vice Captain.” I state, leaving no room for arguments. Sky his shaking beside me, doing his best to stifle his chuckles as the rest of the men watch with amusement.

Kev calls after him. “But that’s the moral of the punishment, isn’t it?” he returns. “Try not to make her bleed.” “No promises,” Kev replies as he pulls up the ramp. He’s put on a pair of jeans. I have nothing. Just my skin. And I suddenly find myself very naked. “Follow me, Vanessa ,” he demands, leading the way as the engines start to rumble all around us. “The Captain would like a word.”

"I kicked him in the shin during drills, Brody," I lied smoothly, forcing a casual shrug even though my heart was hammering against my ribs. "He was crowding my lane, so I taught him a lesson. Right, Captain?" Jaxson didn’t even look at me, but his jaw ticked as he shoved his hands into his jacket pockets. "Vane’s got a heavy stick," he grunted, his voice flat and completely dismissive. "Drop it, Brody."

He lashed out at the speedster but he was no match for her speed, obviously as she blocked his fist with her right arm then going on to deliver a hook with her left arm, connecting with the man’s jaw which had him hitting the floor. “Cap, I think we got ‘em!” she shouted over to Claire who had been busy helping the workers evacuate the building. “Watch out!” Claire called out after spotting a man and woman step into the area, quickly noticing the large weapon in the man’s hands. The APD was moving into the facility to help the captain just as Viper turned but it was too late. The man pulled the trigger and a blast of what looked like yellow vapor shot out of the weapon, hitting the speedster

Mama narrowed her eyes as she hit lightly on my back with the rolling pin, "At least respect your mother and don't curse in front of me." I huffed, I barely cursed but some people tended to grate on my nerves. Rolling my eyes, I let myself out of the bed, "Whoever this god is, we will make him eat his words. He is so gonna regret it." "Just don't go near him," Mama sighed as she watched me brush my teeth, "He is a Victor." My eyebrows scrunched as I met her eyes through the mirror, "The Victors?" She nodded. "Why would Victors come to our restaurant?" My voice was muffled as I looked back at her, "They're rich and super snobby. They don't eat in local eatella."

The Captain, a stern, gray-haired woman who had dealt with Elysium’s impenetrable legal shield in the past, took one look at the weeping man slumped over the steel table and sighed. "Mr. St. Clair," the Captain said, her tone professional but laced with a weariness reserved for late-night arrests. "We received a call regarding a bail violation and trespassing." "You received a call regarding a man who orchestrated an attempted murder in my establishment tonight," Victor corrected smoothly, his Dominant aura expanding to fill the room, instantly commanding the respect of the authorities. Victor gestured to Marco.

Their armors already covered their faces, showing that they were ready for battle. At this moment, Kalen faintly felt like he could hear boss music being played. His jaw dropped completely, as he saw the captains moving with the shoe on the water surface like master sea surfers who knew their stuff. He had heard of anti-gravity shoes, but he had never heard of this water cheat. “Try your best to escape.” The overall Spartan Captain, Captain Vladimir’s deep voice commanded the last battleship on the comm as he led his Captains to fight for their last battleship’s survival.

Just as the Captain paused , a homicide team leader walked up to the trio and whispered something into the Captain's ear. Antonio's eyes flicked to Grinch, who stood silently by the jeep bonnet, his eyes fixed on the homicide team leader's lip. The Captain dismissed the homicide leader with a wave and narrowed his gaze dangerously at Antonio before he walked away. Grinch leaned in closer to Antonio 'Blade Knuckles', "I know that look, they found something" "Get the mouthpiece 'gangster lawyer' on stand by," Anthony instructed cautiously. Grinch nodded, his eyes betraying no emotions, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number.