Splatoon 3 Captain Novels & Stories

Someone is patrolling this area be careful* I nodded, then I faced to see ‘The Captain’ the protagonist of Splatoon 1 walking towards me and Mangey to faces us. *This is bad, that’s the protagonist of the first Splatoon Game, known as ‘The Captain’ Inkcanius are you going to engage?* Mangey grunted. “Yes Mangey, despite seeing ‘The Captain’ ensnared by Corona, I’ll do anything to save everyone” I shouted, I then place the bag of supplies down “Mangey take care of the supplies, I’ll face her” I said, unsheathing my X-Blade, *be careful Inkcanius* Mangey grunted. I walked a few feet apart, as ‘The Captain’ and I stare down at each other. “Don’t worry, I will save you from Corona’s grip, Three”

“He inflates your points and hands you top rankings on a silver platter! Tell me something, Lori, is he paying for your favors, or is he just your secret sugar daddy?” “That proves you’re even more ignorant than you look! You are such a dumbass!” I fired back, holding my ground. “If you had an ounce of sense, you’d know Mr. Rashford doesn’t even grade our individual garments! He’s the lead arbiter. He oversees the panel and validates the collective scores from the other judges!” She rolled her eyes dramatically, waving a dismissive hand. “Yeah, right! Your pathetic excuse just proves my point! I’m right! He’s manipulating the final tallies behind closed doors to guarantee you win every singl

I didn’t get five seconds. Three girls were already waiting by the sinks, all fake tans and fake laughs and real venom. I recognized them instantly regulars on Rowan’s I*******m comments, the ones who called him “daddy” unironically. And no I'm not some stalker, I just happened to notice one night, you know while digging up about him. “Wow, look who it is,” the blonde in the middle said, tilting her head like she was talking to a lost puppy. “Captain’s little charity case.”

Thorne. Captain of the team that now owned my contract. The man whose championship trophy I'd stolen with a last-second, impossible goal three months ago. He looked even bigger up close, a mountain of muscle and simmering rage barely contained in a Vipers t-shirt and track pants. His ice-blue eyes locked onto mine, and the air grew thick, heavy with the promise of violence. "Valdez," he said, his voice a low growl that vibrated through the floor. "Welcome to hell."

He touches the screen quickly and the announcer begins to speak and move down the line. "Captain Terrax will be fighting a Latroot...Commander Saz will be fighting a Mangog...Commander Fornis will be fighting a Bunte...Captian Het will be fighting a Zobilo...Captain Cailan will be fighting a Balsig," the announcer says so quickly I stop breathing so I can hear him properly.

For the first time, he didn’t seem like the untouchable captain everyone feared. I don’t know what made me walk over. “You okay?” I asked quietly. He lifted his head slowly. Those icy blue eyes met mine, and for a second he looked surprised I was still there. I shifted on my feet. “Earlier… when that guy got hurt. You got to him really fast. Thanks for helping him. Most captains would’ve waited for the coach.” Cole stared at me for a long moment, like my words didn’t make sense to him. “You noticed that?”

I guess he has been into a lot of battles and he delivers an aura of a genuine leader. His veins were visible in his hands like the roots of a tree nurtured on good soil, enough sunlight, and has survived amidst all the catastrophes. “I’m Captain Orley Nebuchister El Katanaga De Casteganio Ellisto Puedonito Bastamtike.” I tried not to laugh after hearing his short name. “Your name sounds honorable, Sir. But it’s lengthy and easy to forget. I would suggest you change it into a cooler one like… red beard. Captain Red Beard of the West.”

"Shut your bloody mouth, rascal. If you say any word, I will shoot your head." What is going on here? I trembled with fear. The construction manager is holding a gun to the Captain's head. Dramatically got up, Ibrahim approached the Captain and said "Mr. Captain. If I need, I can arrange a new captain in three hours. You know that, right?" "Yes, I know," Captain. "Then..?" he raised his eyebrows and looked at Captain with a small smile. The Captain remained silent. "He will corporate with us. So remove the gun," Ibrahim said as he lit the cigarette.

"*Thud!" "Arggh! Did you have to hit me in the stomach, you woman gorilla?" "W-what did you call me, you-" "So! You two must be civilian volunteers!" Who the hell is this officer interrupting our conversation?! He looks cheery! In this suffocating room filled with grown men and their alpha aura, he stands out like a clown in a white-collar workplace! "Ahh... and you are?" "I'm captain Damien Konstantin! You're squad captain! I'll be in charge of the volunteers!"

Not that I am certain they were indeed telling the truth. Sinasaway na ako ni Athelia sa pagtawa, mukha namang natutuwa si Kian sa asar kong tawa. I stared at Athelia to confirm answers. Walang bahid na pagbibiro sa mukha nito. Ena was even grinning amusingly, nakatingin na sa akin. Kian heaved his arms widely like he was showing me surprise. "Did it shocked you? He really is the Vice-Captain of Ursus Hoops. Ivan is the Captain."