Flash Vs Captain Cold Novels & Stories

Then, a fresh G****e Alert popped up at the top of her screen, completely tanking the trajectory. It was a video clip from a sports morning show. The guest speaker was Hunter Vance—no relation to Eve's family, but a man who carried a different kind of pedigree. Hunter was the notorious captain of the New York Vipers, Terry’s fiercest division rival, and a player known for a dirty, psychological style of hockey both on and off the ice. Eve clicked play.

The young man burst into manic laughter. "I know you're trying to trick me into talking, but what does it matter if I tell you? Our captain used to be a free‑fighting champion. After the apocalypse, his awakened ability enhanced his body even further. When he kills you, you won't sense a thing—your head will already have been blown apart by a single punch! "But for someone like you, our captain won't let you die so easily! "I told you—he'll break your bones one by one, smash them into pieces, and let your marrow spill all over the ground for dogs to eat!

RAE I noticed the ‘C’ patch on his jersey as he backed away. “Scared of a little ice?” the player holding my kit above his head taunted me. I tilted my head, squinting. I’ve seen that arrogant smirk and those greyish blue eyes before. In fact, that voice… The other players noisily cleared out of the rink through the passage behind me, prodding me with stares, laughing amongst themselves. I couldn’t look away from the captain of the Richmond Kings.

" the tan one and the one who opened the door for you" " the tan one was the captain?" " yes, the other one was our support. They're brothers" I replied. " oh, I see," she said. " they don't look alike though. The Captain may be tan but he was freaking handsome!" She said that made me laugh. "does he?" " oh God Ashley don't tell me you got a problem with your eyes?" She said. " should we go and check it?" I laugh " no need, my eyes are fine"

'One of the coldest places in Beaunotique' Balon thought to himself. Balon walked into the snow passing the Hunstmen doing combat training. Their captain was a the nephew of king Christyl Frost, Ivy Frost, a tall young man with a scarf over his mouth. He had short trimmed pale hair and his grey eyes stayed low. The captain watched his men as they spared with eachother with his arms folded. Balon used to do that too back in the Earth Tribe; he'd just stand there and observe his men beat eachother up and just give comments.'Its alot like back home' he thought.

The captain sounded furious. Frick! I forgot about the barrier. Great, really flipping great Astrid. I have about 3 minutes to take down about 25 soldiers and a captain, grab my locket and warp out of here before the barrier fully activates. I speed run down the alley in a flash, towards where I heard the captain. “We have a speedster” I hear a female soldier yell. “Make sure the pickos are active” The captain commands.

It was still there, simmering under the surface, possessive and controlled and entirely too intense. “Marcus,” Ward called without looking away from me, “leave.” Marcus looked between us, smirking despite his obvious pain. “Well, I’m your best friend, so I don’t see why I have to miss the reunion scene.” “Marcus.” Ward’s tone dropped lower, colder, carrying that command I had only heard in fragments before. Not the hockey captain. Not the man from our past. This was the businessman who could make rooms fall silent with a single word. I exhaled and rubbed my temple. The emotional whiplash of the day was beginning to catch up with me.

Third Person Point-Of-View "Why is the vice captain in such a hurry? Do you think they're really..." "Definitely! Last time when the captain risked his life to save the vice captain, the way she looked at him completely changed!" "The captain too. He's cold to everyone else, but he's willing to talk more with the vice captain." Noah froze in place, his voice shaking badly. "What... What are you saying?" Were they saying Erin had fallen for someone else?

"I am the captain of the Golden Trio. I lead Chase and Karius on the ice, and I lead them in this house. If you are going to share your affection with us, Cassy, I claim first priority. Always." "First... priority?" I repeated, my pulse thumping wildly in my neck. "First priority," Elijah confirmed, his thumb slowly sliding up my chin to rest against my lower lip. He pressed down gently, tracing the soft, swollen curve of my mouth. "Look at your lips. Chase bit you, didn't he? He tasted you before I could." "Elijah..." I gasped softly as his thumb slipped slightly past my teeth, feeling the hot, wet velvet of the inside of my mouth.

Silver Face, the captain of the Red Flame Mercenaries, was a god-like existence in Dark Cape. He not only overthrew the brutal rule of Tyrant, the captain of Bloodthirsty Mercenaries, but he also exempted Dark Cape of all taxes. Almost all crimes had been eradicated from Dark Cape now. Everyone here felt that their life here was like heaven, so they respected David a lot. “Are you in charge here?” David asked. “Yes, Captain,” the manager replied humbly. “They’re still here, right?” “Yes, they’ve been in the room this entire time. I've been watching the door on the monitor, and they definitely didn't come out.”