Saluting Captain Sky Novels & Stories

“Umm. The mysterious person inside is not someone we can afford to offend. If we go according to the plan, it’s equivalent to digging graves for ourselves!” Miles chuckled, loosening up the tensed atmosphere. “Do you know who the captain of bodyguards is? He’s an eight-star king of war, Skyer Celestino! My former boss on the battlefield, moreover he’d saved my life before! If we were to fight against him, we’d die within a few minutes!”

“That is a complete lie, sir. She blocked the door and put her hands on me first.” “I do not care who started it,” he cut in sharply, glaring at both of us with total authority. “If I see or hear even a whisper of another altercation between you two before this showcase concludes, I will personally sign the paperwork to disqualify both of you on the spot. Do I make myself crystal clear?” Mirabelle bit her lip, swallowing hard before ducking her head. “Yes, sir. My apologies.” “Yes, sir,” I muttered, pulling my jacket straight and stepping back.

Aulia nodded her head once Hisoka glanced at her, requesting her permission as well. “Great.” Hisoka intertwined his fingers together, placed his elbows on the table, and propped his chin on the intertwined fingers. “This man, next to me, is one of the Mandrill Monkeys or so-called Mandrill. His code name is Captain, coincidentally the captain of the group.” Captain shot up and slightly tilted his body forward. “The name is Captain, one of the Mandrills and also the leader. I humbly greet all of you.”

There were also green flags with the symbol of Wind Kingdom decorating the room. The red eyed soldier saluted at the captain who was sitting by his desk, writing something. “You summoned me, Captain?” The Captain was a middle aged man with mustache. He wasn’t wearing armor like his soldier in front of him, but he was wearing a military uniform with royal green color. There was a bronze brooch mounted on the left side of his chest with the form of a bird. The Captain smiled at him and nodded. “Ah yes, Torfo. At ease, soldier. Open your helmet so that I can see you.”

And just as Koumori-shishou predicted, the red, brown and yellow leaves looked beautiful against the waxing moon. Sasha waited for Captain Fang to catch up. He balanced himself on the ridge of a gabled roof and Captain Fang alighted on the gently curving eaves. “You’re a shame to all blue Slayers,” Sasha said. “Belay yer jabberin’, swabbie.” The captain laughed a mirthless cackle. “Ye’re a snivelin’ puppy… ’n so are all those who submit tah be governed by th’ laws that jōnins ’ave made fer thar own security. Honor, ye fool? Nay, give me a merry life ’n a short one any day.”

“Are you planning on staring at me all night, or are you going to hand me a towel?” The mop stick I was holding slipped right off my hand. I had just walked in on the famous hockey team captain, and he was completely naked. I have always hated hockey players, especially the famous ones, and Carter happened to be the most famous player on campus. I never watched his games though to judge how good he was, but he was famous because of his father, Viktor Graham, a hockey legend.

Sky, turning from the witch, countered that numbers might not guarantee victory and prepared to demonstrate her power. As the witch pondered her next move, her head exploded unexpectedly. The shock from the onlookers fell to their knees, exposing their necks in submission, confounded by her abrupt end. Sky, with a smile, returned to Max. Upon reaching him, Zion transformed back into his human form. Sky knelt, telling Max she couldn't forgive him for his actions, that she lost her first and second mate and now her children because of him, and that he wouldn't escape easily. She declared that death would be too kind of a release, and she would not grant it; instead, he would perish in the dung

The hockey players gathered at the rink while the cheerleaders stretched nearby on the field, separated but still close enough to hear each other. “First of all, let’s welcome Tyler back into the team. It wasn’t the same without you, we missed you, man,” Asher announced as team captain, patting Tyler firmly on the shoulder. The whole team erupted into cheers and approving shouts. Tyler gave a small smile, genuinely caught off guard by the warm welcome.

All the guards were looking at Skylar disdainfully. "Hey freak, do you know what that place is?" "Let me grant you an early death for that wanton attitude of yours!" Suddenly, a captain strode toward him and sized him up. "You crazy old man! How dare you come here and—" While speaking, he took out a soul-locking chain intending to tie Skylar with it. "Get lost!" Skylar shouted. He did not give the captain a chance to get close to him. He raised his right hand, activated his fiend soul, and a light beam immediately blasted on the captain.

"We are going to land in Vancouver, and we are going to drop those certificates on their board." ​"The descent begins in ten minutes, Captain," I said, my hands smoothing down his shoulders. "Lie back and let me finish the wrap."