Squad 8 Captain Novels & Stories

I declare. Bailey will have no other option but to come to me, begging. "If you say so," Jasper doesn't sound convinced, but I don't care. He doesn't understand what Bailey and I have. "Without Hayes in the picture and poisoning her head, things will return to how they were before." I continue. "She will remember why we were good together,why we belong together." "And in the meantime?" Jasper asks. "In the meantime, I become captain," I say, feeling the weight and rightness of those words. "With Hayes suspended, probably expelled after the investigation, the team needs new leadership.

It's time to call quits. “There's one more thing.” He announces. “I asked for five but there's a soldier who's has been improving since I got here and has what it takes to be in my special squad. June Lipovsky, step forward.” The next thing I see is the blurriness of my vision but I hold back the tears of my immense triumph and victory. I don't know how I managed it but I did. I salute the Captain. I looked into hie eyes that looked like that if an Arctic wolf. There was no approval in them, just cold and emotionless.

Now they must teach and guide you. Miss. Perry Longford- The house captain of the Fire Team. Mr. Berry James Bentinck- The house captain of the Water Team. Miss. Kathrine Mosley- The house captain for Air Team. Mr. William parker- The house captain for Earth Team." Mr. Noah Longbottom- The house captain of Wind Team"

Or does it mean that they are just trying to prank her. "Guys!? is this the girl you are seriously talking about?" "I mean the leader you said that she was shot to death by the Red Corps" Stella asked. "Yes of course!" Switzer answered. And then the next thing Switzer did after answering her was to introduce them to each other. "Meet our squad captain, her name is Stella" Switzer said to Zara'm. "Yeah, I know her already, you don't need to explain her to me" Zara'm responded.

It means she belonged to his squad. So I belong to his squad. This building basically has 6 floors which means each floor belongs to each captain. So there are 5 captains. Sixth floor? Is that floor empty or the leader secretly lives there because no one is allowed to go there. Maybe they have put Justin there. The Captain looked towards me. "You told me that you won't do it again." He said and I looked down at my bloody gloves. "Next time, I won't tolerate it." He said and walked away.

"Join the group of your choosing. The team captain will be responsible for your welfare. We will tolerate no insubordination. Do so, and you'd be whipped as punishment." "Whipped?" it was Loki who spoke. "I'd hate that." "At last, something you fear comes into the picture," it was Bee who answered. The two of them chuckled. Minnie looked at me and shrugged. Right, who likes getting whipped anyway? Ace turned to Barrel with a nod. Barrel, looking stern, turned to us, and Ace did the same. "There are eight of us. We're in a team of our own. Does everyone agree?" No one disagreed, so Ace walked towards a team captain. Everyone followed him quietly. I caught Eagle looking at me. He quickly looke

Nathan happened to walk by, stick in hand. I figured that as captain he'd at least do something about the toxic bullying. Instead he was frowning, still griping to the vice-captain. "Our blue-line defense was like wet paper today. Bunch of useless idiots." He didn't even glance at the jerseys strewn across the floor, just took one long stride over them and strode off. Watching his arrogant back, I let out a bitter laugh. Back in my dorm that night, with nowhere to vent, I logged straight into my hockey-forum alt account: IceTyrant.

"He's not your leverage." It was a sharper thing to say than I intended. The word 'leverage' landed in the room with weight. Jax set down the marker. He looked at me, and his expression was unreadable in the particular way that meant he was choosing how to answer. "Every player on this team is my responsibility," he said, finally. "Whether I like them or not. Whether they're useful to me or not. When they fail, I fail. That's what a captain is."

[ Rank 5 ] - Squad-2 (Overall Grade - 74) [Leader : Twinkle Gautam ] [ Rank 6 ] - Squad-10 (Overall Grade - 71) [Leader : John Mark ] [ Rank 7 ] - Squad-8 (Overall Grade - 66) [Leader : Raia Oberoi ] [ Rank 8 ] - Squad-7 (Overall Grade - 64) [Leader : Obahu Menk ] [ Rank 9 ] - Squad-3 (Overall Points - 51) [Leader : Amir Bose ] [ Rank 10 ] - Squad-6 (Overall Points - 20) [Leader : Martosh Walden(deceased)] [ Total No. Of Cadets - 110 ] [ Critically Injured - 4 ] [ Deaths - 10 ]

I’d color-coded it because I needed to do something with my hands this morning besides rub my damn wrist raw. I was mid-sentence explaining the new drop pass zone entry when Nico came up behind me. “He’s not here,” he said softly. I didn’t turn around. “Who?” “You know who.” I tapped the board with the marker, trying to keep my face unreadable. “If you mean our esteemed captain, maybe he’s taking a personal day.” Nico didn’t laugh. “He doesn’t take those.” “Well,” I said, turning around to face him, “maybe he should start.”