Captain's Superior For Short Novels & Stories

“Sir… I’m sorry, Captain, I didn’t… you are Captain Beta, right?” He smiled slightly. “That’s better… and yes, I am.” His smile faded… there was a certain careworn quality to his face. I doubt he’s really a jerk… he just has a lot on his plate and an understandable demand for respect. “To be honest, Forty-Two, we don’t really stand on ceremony in the barracks. Out in the street, mind your manners, or I’ll teach you to mind them. Got it?” “Sir, yes, sir!”

I stated. “How bold of you to stand there and insult me, Sir Seamus,” Master 1 said with a calm tone. “We have no individual leader. We only have superiors and I, one of the highest superiors, has come down to welcome you and you insult me this way?” “Superior? Him? He looks like he’s been sleeping at the graveyard mourning someone for the past five years,” Lucas whispered in my ears. Even I couldn’t make out that he was a superior. If one of the highest superiors looks like this, what would every other person look like? Judging from the look on his face, he didn’t even look annoyed, only surprised.

He wasn’t a big man—in fact, was barel middle-sized—but when you walked up and looked him in the eye it didn’t seem that way. Augustus was four inches talle than his partner, and Pea Eye three inches taller yet, but there was no way you could have convinced Pea Eye tha Captain Call was the short man. Call had him buffaloed, and in that respect Pea had plenty of company. If a man meant totry.dn.ts”e.ae,om.tesdadr.asoe.ds,aye..trre.ple,d.tdhold his own with Call it was necessary to keep in mind that Call wasn’t as big as he seemed. Augustus was the one man in

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.

For the first time, he didn’t seem like the untouchable captain everyone feared. I don’t know what made me walk over. “You okay?” I asked quietly. He lifted his head slowly. Those icy blue eyes met mine, and for a second he looked surprised I was still there. I shifted on my feet. “Earlier… when that guy got hurt. You got to him really fast. Thanks for helping him. Most captains would’ve waited for the coach.” Cole stared at me for a long moment, like my words didn’t make sense to him. “You noticed that?”

(Captain Linda) “This guy is on another level of douche bag…The President has put mark on him…as well as everyone on this list….I also got a new order from the President to you Captain…he want every single person on this list stay on this city..until the very end….”.(First Lieutenant Gremog)

the Captain enquired. “It only gave a paralyzing effect, Captain Celestial. There was no other negative effect.” Swift replied a bit nervously. The Captain nodded her head and then said, “It’s been years yet you still refer to me by ‘Captain Celestial’. I have told you to either call me Celestial or Captain – not both. I know that you are the youngest, but that doesn’t mean that you should act so reserved around us.” Celestial stated. “Yes Captain Celestial,” Swift shifted nervously and said. Celestial shook her head with a frustrated expression on her face and turned to face the now impatient Shadow.

We then watch the whole thing on repeat. We watch Marcus knocks on the metal door and his commanding officer answers it. We watch as the commanding officer yells something right in Marcus's face. "The only reason you're even captain," the commanding officer yells, "Is because the previous captain is dead and you're the only jackass who raises his goddamn hand! You're a shit captain! A shit captain!" That part is new. "I understand, sir," Marcus says, "But I do believe he is our best shot at retrieving the supplies we need. He is a drifter after all. In fact, they're all drifters. They have the best experience when surviving the outside."

Once Wasyl hung up the call, he smiled and looked at Trevyn, who was standing in front of him. With an ingratiating tone, he said, "Mr. Hughes—" It was only then that Trevyn turned around with a flat expression that was hard to read. He looked at Wasyl with a frosty gaze and cut him off, saying, "Compared to Mr. Hughes, I prefer people addressing me as Captain Hughes. But you'll have to address me as General Hughes in three days."