Woman In Captain America の小説・ストーリー

She was now certain that the unidentified female captain mentioned in the news was her. Disgusted by how the organization manipulated her and falsely accused her of a crime she didn't commit, Blanche felt a wave of anger and frustration. Officer Yama and her subordinates entered the room, accompanied by Blanche's assistant. With a deep sigh, Blanche slowly stood up, her companions looking on with confusion and concern.

Now I feel even more pressured. "Next up are the Captains. There are quite a few, so ages and achievements will have to be something you find out for yourselves, ladies. Let's begin. Capt. Cull- Shikazs, Capt. Moor- Gaimo, Capt. Tilk- Bronkark, Capt. Bolis- Vaal, Capt. Nole- Bronkark, Capt. Terrax- Glortinon, Capt. Het- Makskin...," the Kea rapid fires and we walk out of the holding room. I try to keep my face blank as I take my seat, but I can feel the females look me over. When I bring my eyes up I look right into the face of the most beautiful Bronkark woman I have ever seen and a smile breaks across my face.

"So I heard the girls met up last night. Something about Orlando's ancestry project—" Austin nodded, but he was barely listening. All his attention was on the full HD clip of the VIP room at Gold Rush, more specifically, at the elderly grey-haired woman with a pen and paper in her hand. She looked like a harmless, ordinary punter, but from all the footage Austin had seen of her so far, he'd quickly worked out she was the captain of this ship and ran it with military precision. "Interesting," he murmured, rubbing his chin, a thoughtful look in his eye.

the Lieutenant said. "On screen, Lieutenant," she replied, standing up. Three men were seated at a long table. The man in the middle had long black hair and a shrewd gleam in his neon yellow eyes. The man on his right had brown hair that was braided down his back and he looked bored, his blue eyes filled with zero emotion. The man on the left had short, cropped white hair with glowing pink eyes. "Greetings from the star ship. I'm Captain Christine Wright. On the other screen is my First Commander."

I thought, making my way toward the stall. It was a small shop, set on a table, along with a few iron hangers around her shop, where sweaters and blazers were. I chose a few sweaters for him. Then I went to the table where she had caps. There was a silly looking cap. It had plushie stag Horns on top, and a big brown nose. “I think I'll have this one.” I giggled as I placed it in front of her. “This isn't your size, Beta woman. Let me fetch the one I have that'll fit perfectly on your head.” She spoke in a low tone.

She wondered. The cape color blue behind her revealed, she is one of the escort, mainly for the princess and second to the Royal Guards of Green capes. The woman was about seven feet tall wearing her full armour, her blue cape over her back, gallantly swaying to the left side by the breeze without her helmet on, showing her short red hair as she spoke in a man's tone. The woman looked up to the princess's window, clenched her fist on both side, “You flew down from the princess’s room and you decided to blow your cover,” she walked another step closer to Wren. “You will regret coming here or doing something to the princess,” she growled.

Annika is always careful no one sees her when she comes to the captain’s cabin. When she is inside the captain's cabin, she sits on his incredibly warm couch and looks about at the nautical wall frames that cover the walls. Then she finds a little photo frame on top of his office table of a lovely woman her age, perhaps 50 or 60 years old, who resembles his mother due to their similar smiles. Annika wondered, "How nice that he has a photo of his mother with him." The cabin appears to her to be quite barren, with the only colorful object she can see being the candy dishes the captain keeps in his little cupboard. "Oh, he likes sweet candy," she reasoned.

Fenris also looked at his teammate in a strange way. Amar noticed their stares. "Oh um, sorry but I might stay here tonight," she said. "Just tonight." Catori managed a smile. "Sure," she said and put the covers over her. The woman in black uniform had a golden badge on her left breast. Catori looked at her curiously. "Why are my hands tied to a chair? I did nothing wrong," Catori said. "Sweetheart, who told you such a lie?" the woman asked as she took a seat opposite the redhead.