Splatoon 3 Captain Novels & Stories

Sandra: Oh! You're a marine! That's so manly. But isn't it dangerous? Victor: Not really. It’s more paperwork than anything else. We’re on the sea most of the time, avoiding enemy waters, so it’s pretty chill. Sandra: That made you ten times more attractive to me. It’s funny, but I feel like you hold an important position, too. Victor: Yeah. I’m the captain. Sandra: That makes so much sense. You looked like you were the boss of something in your pictures. Are you a good captain, though? Take good care of your men?

“Mr. Cash, this is the eighth division captain of Admiralporium’s Squad 13 in Northspring, Campian Wolke.” Shaun, who was flabbergasted, quickly greeted the man. “Nice to meet you, Captain Wolke!” Campian greeted him back amiably. “Nice meeting you too, Mr. Cash. No need to be so courteous.” “Nice to meet you, Captain Wolke. I’m Bryce Jupp.” Bryce smiled politely, sounding incredibly courteous. He could not help it. Campian’s position as a captain was no weaker than a city’s leader simply in terms of his authority.

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.”

Elijah chuckles and pecks my cheek. “We need a new Captain of the guard, since I fired the last one a couple of nights ago. Dale, Ashton and I have had three in our minds, and effectively narrowed it down to two. One is going to be Captain, and the other his Second in command. We have made sure none of them is in the arms of my mother, who is also on the agenda list for this meeting today. Ashlee, Milan and Lauren, if you don’t want to be present for this, you are allowed to go. It could be long and boring.” All three of them lean back in their seats, and Elijah laughs. “Alright then. I’ll call them in one at the time, and girls.” All of us look at him. “I want your opinion on both of them b

The adrenaline from the game finally fading and my muscles began to throb. “Hi,” her fingers pushed back my damp hair. “How are you feeling?” I chuckled. “Really sore…” Someone touched my ankle and my eyes clamped shut from the pain. “Oh fuck!!” “I wonder how such a baby became the Captain of the Black Hawks,” I heard Marcus snare and I looked at him. I glanced back at Olive without any reply to his childish effort at rilling me up. He growled. “I'm guessing this plump bitch is your caretaker. Explains a lot really.”

I said, not wanting to prolong this as I am getting hyped that my wish has been granted. Cairo and Benedict stood up and saluted their heads at me. I nodded before I turned my attention to the Commander section. I picked Connor, Bricks, Howard, and unfortunately, Morris Highgate. For the captains, I need to pick ten. I picked the other seven Captains that are capable of leading their platoons. The last ones are Colette, Inkstone, and lastly... "Captain Iris." "What?" His Majesty said, panicking. "General Rachelle, are you putting the Princess of Oakplain in the line of the deathbed?" he said angrily.

I couldn’t look away from the captain of the Richmond Kings. My thoughts spun wildly, haunted by the face behind that cage helmet. I sucked in deep breaths, though none seemed to be enough. This had to be a dream. I refused to believe that this was my life because I’d done everything possible to avoid this moment. Jameson’s deal with Coach Stetson was supposed to save me from him. How could the universe be this cruel? “If you’re looking for a playmate, Malachar, look closer. You’re the only kid in the room.” I crossed my arms despite my erratically beating heart. “So return my kit. Now.”

He almost looks as if he is made of metal. 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...

If he is something then he must be the captain. A captain, A freaking captain. It means he was busy after that incident for the whole week. The pressure In my chest is telling me I don't know him at all. 'Three!' 'Two!' 'One!' *** 'Rivers! Rivers! Rivers!' 'And Rivers won the match with the last kick by the Cole Maxwell!'

"Is that all you've got captain? Is this house full of such weak men? I need experts! Bring me experts!" The captain swallows a lump of spittle. For the first time in his life, he is so terrified out of his wits. But once again, he manages to mask his fear and scoffs at Declan. "You only defeated thirty men. I still have more than sixty remaining underlings at my disposal! Don't get so cocky before me!" "Hah, are you a fool? I defeated your thirty men in a matter of seconds! They couldn't even touch a strand of my hair, do you think increasing their numbers means anything?"