Splatoon 3 Captain Novels & Stories

I thought I just got a membership, why VIP? "What is the name of our captain?" She suddenly mentioned. I turned to her in surprise. "Uhmm, Zyrus Valencia? Is he our captain? Hahaha, why did you ask?" "That's the reason why you got into the VIP." "Huh?" (* _ *) "Sir Zyrus is also known as Mr. Metous, short for meticulous, though he is just a captain of the research guild, he is a triple S rank vanguard and a part of Glorious 5 of Lumiere City.

The small crown hovering over its head demanded everyone's attention. "Alright guys, I'm NotchedHalberd, and I'll be your captain for this match." A young man's voice spoke out from the team channel. "As we're all playing in the Silver League, I won't bore you with complicated plans. I know only 10% of you will even listen to me. Instead, I just want you to keep one thing in mind: don't all rush forward when the hatch opens up. We artillery mechs need some help fending off the enemy scouts."

"What did you say, you little..." "Enough." One word. Low, deep, and commanding. It stopped James in his tracks. The team captain walked in. Alexander Whitman, as the public knew him was a giant. He was six-foot-four of pure muscle, with jet-black hair and grey eyes that looked like storm clouds. He was the "Ice King," the man who never lost. He was also, Oliver noted privately, extremely hot. Alexander didn't look at Oliver. He looked at James. "Coach is waiting. Get your gear."

“No! Coach, please don’t take the captain title from me. She doesn’t deserve it!” I tilted my head, smirking at her panic. “Funny. Didn’t you say I don’t belong here at all? Looks like the coach thinks otherwise.” The crowd chuckled at my mocking tone. Sarah’s face burned red, her lips trembling. “Shut up!” “Oh, I hit a nerve?” I teased, raising a brow. “Don’t cry now. Captains don’t cry, remember?” The coach raised a hand, silencing everyone. “It’s final. Antalya is captain. If anyone has a problem, leave the team.”

said the captain, who has come to address us. “What Mammon has done today should not repeat itself amongst any of the champion. None of you have the right to attack Alpha Killian. No one!” He yelled and turned to look at my direction. “Wipe away that smile on your face woman!” He yelled and my face changed into a frown. The captain approached me and stared into my eyes for a moment, while I looked away from him. “I saw what you did” I turned to look at him and a smirk came to his face.

After a while and nobody spoke, the captain grabbed his weapons and suddenly stood up. "Prepare for the journey ahead, men! Saito, you take three men and the brothel owner will get us good horses. Sabato, you grab your things and come with me," he shouted. I grabbed my swords and ran towards him. When I got to him, he was already outside the brothel waiting. "You are too slow, boy. If you ever make me wait again, I'll kill you," he said sternly. "Sorry, Captain!"I responded.

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.

He started to stand up—then hesitated. “And for what it’s worth,” he added, voice lower now, “the team trusts you. Even if the Captain’s acting weird.” I blinked. “You noticed?” “Everybody noticed,” Blaze said. “He hasn’t missed a game day in three years. Not even with a busted ankle.” Something sank in my stomach. “Let him have his tantrum,” Blaze said. “We’ve got this.” And just like that, he was gone—pulling his helmet on and skimming into the hallway like the ice was calling him home.

He didn't respond, and merely pulled out a seat. “Sit down, Elissa.” I sat, without a retort. Did my perspective of him change because he was giving me something no one else did? Yeah, he was giving me a chance. “I am sure of your character, and I know you didn't steal it, trust me.” I nodded. There was no other choice. Handling everything on my own would be a disaster. But it was something different when it was the captain of the hockey team standing up for me. I groaned, pinching the bridge of my nose, “If you say this outside, you are going to get into trouble, Captain Myers.”

Will he get this right? His lips pull into a charming smile and a glorious Southern accent I don't remember coding fills our ears, “Hello everyone, I am Flynn Fetcher, the new Team captain” he stops stretching his hand forward specifically to Tom I want to laugh, to jump, and to celebrate, I mean, the robot is good, that alone is enough to get Tom riled up “What do you mean Team Captain?” Tom grunts, he turns to the coach with narrowed eyes The coach lifts his hands in surrender, “Order from above man, but he is not the only captain” he warns stopping Tom before a fight can break out