Novel & Cerita Original Gotei 13 Captains

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."

“The warriors searching for you.” My attention sharpened immediately. “Yes,” I said. “Tell me about them.” Aisha leaned forward as well. “Who are they?” Zira counted on her fingers thoughtfully. “Raul leads them.” That part we already knew. “But he’s not alone,” she continued. “Three captains are with him.” My stomach tightened again. “Which captains?” Zira glanced at me carefully. “Captain Varis.” I closed my eyes briefly. Varis had trained under me when he first joined the warriors.

A voice came out, causing a hush of silence in the room. Out of the shadows, stepped the least person I expected. He looked way different from how I knew him. And this was the second time I was seeing him today. Jason Myers. What was the captain of the hockey team doing here? In a place surrounded by such men? The fat man's face had instantly turned white. “Mr. Myers. I didn't know she had an affiliation with you.” He stammered, instantly letting go of my hair. Jason's eyes narrowed, “Now you do, and that hand…” his gaze zeroing on the man's hand.

“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.”

His jaw clenched with grim satisfaction. “We heard the explosions and came as fast as we could,” Terry said, his voice low but firm as he approached Roberto. The firelight flickered across his face, casting deep shadows. He glanced toward Captain Juan, nodding in acknowledgment before his eyes settled on the Japanese captives. Captain Juan returned the nod. “We managed to capture their leader, Ichiro Minamoto, but he’s been tight-lipped so far.”

"Because I was senior?" Roman shook her head. "No, ma'am. At least three of the commanding officers in question hold commissions that predate yours". "Well, then?" Roman's smile turned to a grin. "Because, as Captain Lewis Hashimoto put it, you have the biggest balls". The bridge crew exploded into laughter, the Chameleon's Captain felt herself blush, and the Earth fleet was reborn. * * *

Jaime spoke rapidly, words tumbling out like a torrent. "Below Gunnr and his two lieutenants are his ten personally appointed captains. Their power varies slightly, but not by much. According to our intel, at least half of them have gone missing—we don't know where." 'Probably roaming neighboring cities to level up,' Ray thought, recalling Alexander—sure enough, he must have been one of those ten captains, slaughtering his way from Orlaspen City to Senna City and sneaking in to take out Agatha. One strike, gluttony satisfied!

I couldn't get the image of me screaming under him, cumming like an idiot and even begging him to fuck me harder out of my mind. I scrubbed my neck until the skin was raw, desperate to wash away the scent of him, that mix of expensive cologne and the lust in his eyes. I leaned my forehead against the tile, letting the water pelt my back. I was Elias Carter, the captain of the Northwood Titans. My life was built on discipline, morning drills, and a reputation for being untouchable. Yesterday, I was all those things before I lost to Ryder. "Get it together," I hissed at my reflection in the fogged-up mirror. My lower lip was slightly swollen, a visible mark of my shame. I looked at the "C" on

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...

‘Sunny…’ “Hati’s last hope…no, the world’s last hope now rests with you! If it’s you, I believe that you can do it! Finish the mission, Phantom XIII, Yuri Kirisawa!” The voice of Riou Takeshi cackled through the communicator, sounding both confident and commanding, exactly how a captain should be. Particularly the captain of the Phantoms, the strongest of the Hati organisation. The fingers of Yuri’s left hand twitched slightly. ‘Captain…’