Splatoon 3 Captain Novels & Stories

“You going to get a very excited Little Cal on your hands. And since it would be your fault, I’ll expect you to deal with him yourself.” My entire brain short-circuited. I went completely still. He pulled back just enough to look at my face. The bastard was smiling. Not a huge smile. Just that lazy, satisfied smirk. My mouth opened but nothing came out. I couldn’t believe he’d just said that. And I couldn’t believe my body had betrayed me by reacting to his stupid whisper. Callum turned back toward his friends. “So anyway,” he said casually, “when we get to Friday’s game, we’re going to have to watch their left wing.”

Liam stands there holding two cups of coffee and wearing that crooked smile I remember from the community rink. "Hey," he says, looking slightly nervous. "Thought you might want coffee before we check out the hockey facilities. If the offer still stands, I mean." Isla turns to look at me with raised eyebrows and a huge grin. "Well, well, well. And who might this be?" "Liam," I say quickly, my cheeks heating again. "Team captain, actually," Liam says, offering me one of the coffee cups. "See?" Isla says loudly enough for him to hear. "The universe is already providing options."

"Mr. Martel, I know you are a popular person around Mr. Zorion, but you can't say anything. This trip is very important to Mr. Zorion. You always spread such unlucky superstitious remarks, which will disturb the morale of the army!" Edward looked up at the handsome young man who was indignant, squinted his eyes slightly, and asked, "Who are you?" "My name is Leo, and I am the captain of the third team under Lucia." "You are Leo?" Edward was stunned at first, and then when he looked at him again, his eyes were a little complicated. The bodyguards under Sasha are all managed by Lucia. There are a total of ten teams, ranked according to their strength. Among the ten teams, the third team is def

You don't have to worry; I'll take care of everything, Annika assured me. I'm sure some will watch after you, but try to stay out of trouble, specifically those caused by Jaquie's gang, the captain advised. Captain Bjorn Jansen will take over as captain while Captain Matteo is still ill; it will be wonderful to work with him because we were classmates in college, the captain tells Annika.

“I thought it was. You did good at the last game. I’m impressed.” “Thanks.” Nolan, Atlas and Calli cough. “Er, these are my team members. Atlas, here is the captain.” I move my head slightly so she can tell who I am referring to. Atlas nods, stands up and shakes her hand. He’s such a gentleman. He is the only one in our group who doesn’t fuck around quite as much as the rest of us.

He walked me through the roster, pointing out which players had joined during the years I'd lost and which ones had become close to me. I recognized none of them. One name came up more than the others. Noah Bennett. Captain of the Chicago Wolves.Joined the league three years ago and became one of its biggest stars almost overnight. My greatest rival, Coach Dawson said. The media built entire storylines around us. Fans argued over who deserved the crown. Our teams collided in some of the league's biggest games. I understood the facts the way I understood a stranger's biography. I felt nothing behind them. Every time the door opened after that, the room changed shape around it. My mother strai

If I had a son like you, I would've just left you in the Sahara Desert to fend for yourself! Love My Mommy The Most: That's called fun! Counter-Strike:... Miracle Doctor: Captain, you're truly cunning. Taking down Saxon and instigating internal conflicts within the mafia, causing chaos. It's so convenient to take them all down in one fell swoop! Rainbow: Makes sense. Captain has always played dumb and caused trouble. I'm starting to love you more and more! You're so cunning! Everyone:... Truman: Why are you online?

“I don't think I have seen you around campus before.” “I'm fairly new,” he replied, still chewing. “I'm the new e-sports coach, well, volunteer coach.” My brows went up. “That's cool,” I gasped. “You look so young to be a coach.” He flashed a charming smile. “I just finished college. My name is Klein Matengna.” “Chloe,” I smiled back. “I had a friend on the team.” “Really? Whom?” “Seraphina,” I replied. “She's the captain now. You know her.”

I didn’t know if that made me feel jealous or annoyed, but I just watched them quietly. I walked over. “You guys done?” Dylan nodded. “Yeah. We were waiting for Captain. I think, he went to talk to the landowner and said something about the sponsors soughting everything out before leaving.” A few minutes later Captain came out, with his hands behind his back like always. We all lined up a little instinctively. “You all did well,” Captain said. “Even with everything falling apart, you handled yourselves. I’m so proud of you guys.” Dylan bowed slightly. “Thank you, sir.”

a reporter called, I felt a hand on my shoulder. “You have got this captain” Martin said, I glanced up at the tall alpha. “Thanks” I said and went up to the reporters, “hello” “Hello,” some answered. “How do you feel about playing against Crimson icehawks? Especially after their captain knocked you out on your last game together?” A female reporter who I perceived is a beta asked, reminding of the last season, several months ago. Crimson icehawks and their damn Captain, Orson Vexley. Orson Vexley is a pompous, arrogant, full of himself bastard.