Bleach Vice Captains Novels & Stories

“Captain, we’re destiny.” Ryan exhales dramatically, dragging the blade of his stick across the ice as we reset at center. “Of course this is obvious,” he mutters loud enough for everyone to hear. “The vice captain is always the one who leads the side opposing the captain.” Finn skates a lazy circle around him, grinning like he just discovered a new hobby. “Aw, don’t sound so tragic, vice! You say that like you’re the underdog in a motivational sports film.” Ryan makes a half-hearted attempt to swat him with his glove. “Get back to your position.”

My fists clenched. What was happening? Joyce stared at them, her smile gone. Trevor spoke calmly. “Let me introduce you properly,” he said. “This is my wife.” The word echoed loudly in my head. Wife? My breathing changed. “And,” he continued, “the Vice President of Stone Crest Properties.” Silence fell heavily. Joyce’s eyes widened. “That’s impossible,” she said immediately. “She’s not even certified.” Trevor slowly turned his head toward her.

Para naman di sila masyadong maging maging vigilant sa isa’t-isa and to stop some unpleasant atmosphere. “Vice Captain, this is Zen. A mercenary I hired. Zen, this Vice Captain Illard of the knight squad.” I introduce them in a very short and simple manner. Zen nodded to the Vice Captain and vise-versa. The Vice Captain is very professional, he didn’t question me about a new member he didn’t know would join us. He just accepted my whim with acknowledgement and fair vigilance. I climbed the carriage and closed the door as I said, “yes. Let’s go.”

he added, stepping around the bench to block my light. “I don’t scare easy,” I replied, standing up and fixing him with a smile that didn’t reach my eyes. Blaze looked good in the worst way. His hair was still wet from the morning shower, curling slightly at the ends like it had no idea how to behave. His shirt was slung over his shoulder, forgotten, leaving his chest completely bare and unapologetic. And of course, his smug little smirk was already in place. “Didn’t peg you for a repeat offender,” he said. “I figured one run-in with the Captain would send you packing.”

She requested as she tries to give the bottle to Hyun Ah. "Captain... is this the sanction that you were referring to?" Autumn asked the Captain worriedly. Blanche opened her eyes and give the newbie a sly smile. "Kind of," she shrugs. "Strip," Hyun Ah said casually as she accepts the antiseptic bottle from the Captain's hand. "Oh, being aggressive as fuck," Blanche kid as she strip her hoodie jacket, revealing her bruised and bleeding back to her comrades.

Declan's gaze swept across the room, instantly spotting me standing in front of Ian, swathed in his trench coat. He immediately holstered his gun, squared his shoulders, and gave a sharp, firm nod. His voice boomed through the room with absolute authority. "Captain! Vice Team Two is in position. Give the word." That single title—Captain Huff—cut Leroy's lingering chuckles dead in his throat, making him sound like a chicken getting its neck wrung.

“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.”

When the captain saw them, he walked over to the boss and said, "Bro, got a light? Lend me a light." The boss heard that and handed him the lighter from his pocket. The captain tilted his head, looking all serious, and while lighting up, he leaned in to check the back seat. Suddenly, he spotted Elijah. The captain saw that, finished lighting up, and handed the lighter back: "Thanks, bro." The boss waved his hand, "You're welcome." After saying that, he was just about to get back in the car when the captain went on, "Bro, where are you headed?"

Though they freelanced most of the time, they were readily available when she needed them. As she stepped into the warehouse, she saw Vinca tied to the chair and smiled. Finally, she was going to bare her vengeance on this bitch who dared to steal her love and even got her banished to this forsaken place. She removed the hood from her face and Vinca was shocked to see Bernice standing before her. "You, what do you want from me?" Bernice let out a maniacal laugh and landed a hot slap on her face. "You dare ask what l want from you? she shouted. "After stealing my man you expect me to give you my blessings?"