Saluting Captain Sky Novels & Stories

He respectfully said to Yang Xiao, "The former captain of the third squad of the Dongfang Divine Eagles, Dark Hunter, pays his respects to Captain Yang Xiao!" Hi, hello, Captain Yang Xiao? As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned. What did the Southeast Asian King say? Call Yang Xiao Captain Yang? Boom!!! With the words of the king, the lightning of the nine heavens suddenly descended, which made everyone present burnt inside.

The tall one had blonde hair, brown eyes, a bag over his shoulders and daring look while the other had blue hair with blue eyes, his face was cute, like a fallen angel. “That’s Emory and Marsh, Emory is the captain of the hockey team” Xyla whispered in my eyes, it felt like talking about them openly would inquire consequences. I looked over at them, their seat were aligned. Emory sat behind Marsh. A part of the hockey team, I thought about it, seeing them made me excited, I couldn’t wait to apply for the hockey team. “Marsh is the right defenseman” Adele added. I nodded, then she leaned closer.

The Captain of the team stepped forward and delivered a cold message. "Sir Charlie Sr, this is an order from Madame Agnes. We cannot allow you to leave Galaxy City," the Captain said. Despite the overwhelming number of armed men, Charlie Sr remained unmoved. He surveyed the situation calmly and stood his ground. "If you want to stop me, then go ahead," Charlie Sr declared fearlessly, before charging towards the helicopter that was waiting for him on the helipad. In the midst of the chaos, the Captain intervened with a commanding voice, "Hold your fire and don't let him escape!" His men swiftly obeyed, launching a physical assault on Charlie Sr with a barrage of punches and kicks.

Here on the ice Ethan looked lighter, responding without calculation to someone who carried none of their history. Gerald glanced over once but said nothing. Jax stayed still, hands flat on his thighs, as the next whistle called them back to the drill. Near the end of the final drill, Eli skated along the boards closest to the stands while the others reset. He glanced up, found Jax watching, and slowed just enough to speak. “You’re Rivera, right? The one who used to wear the C.” Jax met his eyes. “Yeah.” Eli gave a small, assessing smile. “Different view from up there.” It wasn’t loud or openly cutting. Still, the casual observation landed with precision.

"Last night was... a mistake," Alexander said. He walked over to the bed, picking up his watch. His hands were shaking slightly. "It was the adrenaline. The stress. I had too much to drink." "You were sober, Alex," Oliver corrected him gently. "We both were." "Don't call me that," Alexander snapped. He finally looked Oliver in the eye. "I am the captain of the New York Glaciers. I have a reputation. I have sponsors. I can't... I can't do this."

Now I feel even more pressured. "Next up are the Captains. There are quite a few, so ages and achievements will have to be something you find out for 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...," the Kea rapid fires and we walk out of the holding room. I try to keep my face blank as I take my seat, but I can feel the females look me over. When I bring my eyes up I look right into the face of the most beautiful Bronkark woman I have ever seen and a smile breaks across my face.

“The promotion papers came in just before we left Fort Dasellrath, you aced the crash exams and we decided you’re now eligible. We have a few administration areas to reconsider but you’re officially a Captain of the Voltiir’s Corps.” Aster Likaya couldn’t believe it, it all felt surreal as she was whisked away to a mini ceremony that had her receiving the Captain’s badge. All this had happened in the train car for the commanders. The other captains of the regiment were present, now all ready to accept her as one of their own. “Welcome, baby sister” a voice emanated from behind her and there stood rough man who had opened his arms for a hug.

All he could do was to survive as best as he could for the sake of those who need them. In the end, he was nothing more than a memory, a shadow nothing more than a puppet to the puppeteer, but he will continue to live on with the memories of the other. The Demon laughed, praising him for his humility despite being a fragment of his former self he acknowledge that he was far from the original and yet he would still fulfill his duty in remembrance to the fallen. Before he could remark on the demon's statement the doors suddenly opened to see an old friend. Captain Kallen Santiago, a good friend to Kent Redridge and a commander of the Sky Raider armada.

Klaus had never even dreamed of meeting him. Immediately, he went up to Drace, stood to attention, and saluted. "My name is Klaus Hindon, Captain of Alpha Strike Force Team 13, reporting to Commander Kolt!" The other members of the team were startled when they heard him. Their eyes shone with awe and passion. They immediately put down their guns, stood to attention, and saluted. "Reporting to Commander Kolt!" Draco sniffed as he looked at Klaus. Suddenly, he kicked Klaus, sending him flying several feet away.

I heard a husky voice come as I stopped in my tracks, listening to them. This was one of the white coat warriors. I would recognise it anywhere because his leading another group. “Why would she compete with us? We are the ones that will have to fight for the rewards on the battlefield!” Caleb growled. “Exactly! When Gamma Bianca was in the Black Dawn War, she only brought three hundred of us and managed to convince Alpha Cillian to sign a peace treaty! She is the rightful captain! But Katrina Snow, Alpha Lucius’ pet, can be Captain? How is that fair?” Dave, from Black fang, asked as I raised a brow.