Squad 8 Captain Novels & Stories

Frederic continues to complain while I on the other hand actually focus on patrolling. Squad 8 was chosen for the patrol along with Squad 7; we were roughly 18 Legionnaires. Squad 8 consisted of Quintus the one eyed soldier, Pal’lacon the Veteran, Frederick the glutton, Varkii who was our leader, The four poets; Kant, Darren, Stephen, Matthew and lastly, I. Squad 7 did not have a leader so for now they deferred to Varkii. If the circumstances were any different I would have been complaining along with Frederick. But the members of Squad 7 had a stern look that enveloped their eyes. They seemed to be on alert, actually watching out for something.

The maximum is four stars above the circle and if you manage to make Squad Captain, it will be underneath the circle. Making it very easy for everyone to see where you stand within the ranks of the Renegades and looking around I don’t see anyone without a star on their insignia. There is an equal amount of men and women in this Squad, but I haven’t seen their Captain yet. Whoever is leading this Squad is a force to be reckoned with and I can see his second and third in command not far from Elder Jensen.

My mind raced with so many thoughts and most of them centred on Lori. "He didn't even look at you." Benett's voice came from behind me, bitter and mocking. "None of us matter anymore. We're just the men who hurt his precious wife." "Shut up, Benett." I snapped and turned to him, remembering the part he played in hurting Lori, alongside other members of the team. All because he became the temporary captain of the team after I was hospitalised. "It's true. He disbanded the team, Silas. Our careers are over. And for what? Some Omega who couldn't keep her legs closed?"

"Loose cannon? Says the golden boy who hides behind daddy's name. Step up or get out of my way Ryder." Guys on the ice slowed down watching us. Coach blew the whistle but we ignored it. This had to look ugly. "You think you can talk to me like that?" I shouted pushing my chest into his. "I am the captain. I built this team. You are the new guy with a rap sheet longer than the season." Kade laughed right in my face that rough sound echoing. "Built this team? With what? Your perfect press conferences and your old man's dirty money? We all know the Ryders play dirty off the ice too."

“What.” “So…the hockey coach decided that the team can’t stay without a captain. So, uhm…he made Lenard the new captain.” She winces, taking a hold of my shoulders. “But it might just be temporary! Like, he’s standing in for him for now, but they could always give the position back to him. So, like, it’s not like they think he’s dead, but the team still needs someone to lead them. You know what I mean?” For a moment, I stare at her. I don’t realize I’m not blinking until she glances away uncomfortably.

A voice came out, causing a hush of silence in the room. Out of the shadows, stepped the least person I expected. He looked way different from how I knew him. And this was the second time I was seeing him today. Jason Myers. What was the captain of the hockey team doing here? In a place surrounded by such men? The fat man's face had instantly turned white. “Mr. Myers. I didn't know she had an affiliation with you.” He stammered, instantly letting go of my hair. Jason's eyes narrowed, “Now you do, and that hand…” his gaze zeroing on the man's hand.

I shrunk back into the dirt, shaking so hard my teeth were clicking together, and started begging. “Please,” I sobbed, the tears burning my face. “Don't kill me…” One of the men looked down at me with this awful smirk. “Oh a lady? Why don't we just have our way with her first,” he muttered to the others, his eyes moving over me. My heart stopped, I couldn't even breathe. But before he could step closer, the man standing in the middle slapped a hand against his chest, stopping him. “No,” the leader said, “We need her to pass the information.”

“You didn't inform me that there's a legend in our team.” ‘hmmm, legend my ass.’ my inner voice scoffed. “I thought you knew already.” I said. “Well, I heard he caught your legendary pass, that's for sure, tell you what, he's going to start the take off.” “Excuse me?” I couldn't hide my offense on this way. “But, coach, I always do take off, it's why I am captain.” “You are still captain of the team, Campbell, no one's taking that from you, I just want to watch him in action.”

I had made it clear that I had no plans to take over the spot of captain from him The team needed a Captain who knew them in and out and that wasn't me, despite whatever I had against Noah, he was a good team captain, he just lacked the passion for the game Practice was basically a waste of time when I saw the endurance exercises the team was carrying out and I made it a point of duty to inform the training coach that if we had any plans of winning the cup this year, the team would have to get in shape I was just about to get get comfortable on the sofa after a grueling evening in the gym, chewing on my pasta, I picked up my phone to see the message that had entered The team group chat which

Syl is more than just a person who's come back from the dead at this point, but now he's pretty much the hero of the school. Jogging back to the other side of the court, the CCMS team captain nods and smiles at him encouragingly, being a good upperclassman, and also points around to direct some of the members. The captain, which I catch Hala say as Rune, is a good one at it. He knows the weaknesses of not just his team but himself as well, and maybe there's a mix of humility in him because he constantly encourages his other teammates. Especially Lu, Syl, and Keito after they score or do any other action in fairness of the sport that helps CCMS.