Who Is The Captain Of The Flying Dutchman の小説・ストーリー

I connected my laptop to the projector. “Captain Tanner, the presentation is limited to forty minutes. “Save the personal matters for after.” The people on the client’s side let out a chuckle. George’s face went stiff. He barely said anything throughout. While discussing passengers’ peace of mind, I flipped to a slide. “Public confidence in airline staff is built on the crew’s professional consistency and proper boundaries. “A competent pilot should not bring personal emotions into the narrative of public safety.” George looked up at me. I didn’t shy away from his gaze.

-Captain, you're here– one of the alphas said, letting go of his hand. -Julian– he raised his head without taking off his jacket. In front of him stood a man, an alpha of about 50 years old in a captain's suit. His early gray hair did not detract from his attractiveness in any way. That man was the owner of that cruise ship and the person Julian should trust from now on. -I'm glad he made it. I was worried you wouldn't make it. -Thank you Mr. Smit– he said with a faint smile.

"That's my job." "Your job is to follow my lead," he snarled, his face inches from mine. "On this team, I am the law. You skate when I say skate. You pass when I say pass. You sit your ass on the bench when I tell you to sit. You got me?" I met his glare, refusing to be the first to look away. "Loud and clear, Captain." For a moment, I thought he might actually hit me. His knuckles were white, his jaw clenched so tight it looked like it might shatter. But then, he did something worse. He leaned in closer, his nose almost brushing my throat, and inhaled.

The senior captain relinquished the controls to his co-pilot and exited the flight deck to speak with Zach. "We'd like to change our destination," Zach said. "Where would you like to go?" the captain asked. "Bora Bora," Zach replied, smiling at the surprise on the captain's face. "That's quite a change," the captain said. "The lady is trying to avoid an unreasonable husband," Zach said. "There's $250,000 in this bag," he said, handing it to him. "If that's not enough, just let me know."

The man turned, irritation flashing across his face until recognition replaced it. “Well I’ll be damned,” the captain muttered. “If it isn’t the street rat.” Sachin grinned. “Still breathing, I see.” The captain’s eyes shifted to Elaina and Drake. “And who are these?” “Friends,” Sachin replied evenly. “They need passage... a quiet passage.” The captain crossed his arms. “You know that requires quiet costs.” “I know,” Sachin said. “But you owe me.” The captain’s brows lifted. “Do I?”

"Last night was... a mistake," Alexander said. He walked over to the bed, picking up his watch. His hands were shaking slightly. "It was the adrenaline. The stress. I had too much to drink." "You were sober, Alex," Oliver corrected him gently. "We both were." "Don't call me that," Alexander snapped. He finally looked Oliver in the eye. "I am the captain of the New York Glaciers. I have a reputation. I have sponsors. I can't... I can't do this."

He turned to me, as we walked, before turning his face to the right. “I'm trying to keep my identity hidden. You seem to have forgotten I'm a very great hockey player.” “I don't think there's a need for you to worry. Nobody is going to harass you. In fact, I think you should try to blend in.” “Really?” I nodded. “If you act like this, people are going to be suspicious, that can lead us into trouble.” He nodded, taking off the mask. “I'd still keep my cap though. I need to look good.” I rolled my eyes. “You look good. Without or without the cap.”

“Who are you?” “My name is Alpha Crixus. The Alpha of this land. What do you want?” “You destroyed our sport and made those people win a whole lot of money from us.” His brother quickly uttered as I made my way to Alpha Crixus. With the cap on my head, he laughed softly and turned to his brother. “Are you seriously telling me that the Captain of this ship is a lady?” “Are you saying that ladies can’t lead ships?”

Seeing this, even the captain couldn't help but be shocked. No one would have thought that even at this point, these headless flies still forcefully refused to surrender, wishing to fight a bloody battle to the end. "Stubborn!" The captain's face was cold, and at the same time, he gestured for his subordinates to ask for instructions from the Elder. On the side of the black shadow, looking at the fifth lineal team that had not made a move yet, he was also confused. If they wanted to surrender, the group of lowlifes should have taken action.

At this time, the captain hurriedly said, “Lord Schulz, I will set off now. I will certainly find the body and send it to the Japanese Self-Defense Force!” Cadfan replied, “You don’t need to come back if you cannot figure out a way to get this done!” “Okay, Lord Schulz!” The captain agreed immediately. After hanging up the phone, he looked at Charlie with a pleading look on his face as he said, “Sir, if Cadfan Schulz finds out that I lied to him, he will certainly hack me into a thousand pieces…”