Clone Trooper Captains Novelas e Histórias

"What's your name, soldier?" "Lieutenant Kael," the man gritted out, straining against the heavy beam crushing his legs. "And I'm not telling you anything else." "You don't have to," Captain Reyes’s voice echoed through the ruined command deck. She climbed up the debris, her plasma rifle lowered but her dark eyes completely devoid of sympathy. Kael’s eyes widened as he recognized her. "Captain Reyes," Kael breathed, a mix of relief and betrayal crossing his face. "You... you defected to these scavengers. You stole the Founder's property!"

The Squad Leader met the Night Captain in the grand hall. "Drop the weapons," the Leader growled. The Captain didn't reach for his holster. He dropped his radio like it was trash. "Valentina’s check cleared," the Captain shrugged. "Yours didn't. Business is business." "And a traitor is a traitor." The Leader didn't wait for an answer. He put a bullet in the Captain’s throat before the man could finish his smirk. BANG. The Leader tapped his earpiece. "Status?" "Three loyalists in the basement. They’re refusing to stand down."

“I don’t understand. Explain more.” “Only the commanders of stealth have these symbols. It’s one only they could fully understand. These commanders scattered all around Lunaria, sharing information about themselves. One is Billy Scott of FangBorn pack. He was named minister of secret affairs of the pack. The second commander of stealth was Late Minister Elais.” “Only two?” I asked him, intrigued. He shook his head, gesturing the number ‘three’. “They’re three. The last commander of stealth is Ember Mayweather from the RedClaw pack.”

I thought, "Crimson Moon will kneel." I moved through the narrow aisle between cots until I reached the edge of the hall where my lieutenants stood guard. Each wore the dark cloak of my army: heavy fabric cut to hide their faces, leaving only their eyes visible. They nodded respectfully as I passed. “Ensure these men are ready,” I said in a low voice to Captain Mael. His jaw tightened, and he dipped his head. “As you command.” Captain Mael was the oldest of my captains, built like a mountain. He had fought by my side when we were younger, before I claimed my place among the darkness. His loyalty was absolute, forged in countless skirmishes. He would not disappoint me.

The man was crawling away, bleeding, his helmet cracked. "Who sent you?" Jack growled, pinning the man to the floor with his boot. The captain coughed blood. He looked at Jack’s face, then at his mutated arm. His eyes widened in recognition. "He... he said you would come," the captain wheezed. "Who?" "The other one," the captain grinned, his teeth red. "The Perfect One." Jack frowned. "Subject C?" "He calls himself... Cain," the captain whispered. "And he sends his regards."

"Guillermo, Channing, are you even men? Come on! Don't leave Mary to fight alone!" Technically, Mary wasn't entirely alone. She still had four squad captains with her. Only Team Alpha's captain, Tori, hadn't returned. Team Bravo's captain, Genevieve, Team Charlie's captain, Mandy, Team Delta's captain, Lucinda Lancaster, and Team Echo's captain, Raine Chester all survived.

MasterChief asked. "I'm sure he'd understand," Rooni said in his defense. MasterChief laughed shaking his head. "Let me let you guys in on a secret: It was the Captain's instruction to follow you three, to keep an eye on you, so that you do not bring back any trouble." The trio looked at each other, slightly ashamed at this point. "The Captain knows about every escapade of yours. He just looks the other way. But as for this, he instructed me to follow you, and not keep it hidden this time," MasterChief added.

Each man and his wife would look to their daughters as if wondering how they could prevent the same fate. Old Alpha Crane didn’t realize that he’d sent panic and resentment among his officers, he might not give a shit about his daughter, but the others were actual wolves through and through. They would die for their families. I doubt he realized the mutiny he just started. Good. The old bastard deserved to die as horribly as my brother and father. If they took me out in the process, I would be okay knowing that she would survive and thrive without us.

Captain Mario greeted them as they stepped out of the caddy. "Hi, Captain Mario. Thank you for welcoming us. We can't wait to meet your crew." Charles greeted the captain back. Charles and Esther then walked up the passenger bridge and followed Captain Mario to the living room, where a line of crew members were there to greet them. "Allow me to introduce you to my team." Captain Mario began. "Roger and Laura are my 1st and 2nd officers respectively. Quincy is the officer on watch." "Imelda is my bosun. She has Payton the lead deckhand and two assistant deckhands, Ethan and Aaron. Our security officer is a former army sergeant. We call him Sarge."

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.