El Comandante Capitulo 10 の小説・ストーリー

The seasoned commander looked furious. "Stand your ground!" he shouted. His voice echoed across the battlefield. "This is demon manipulation!" No one moved. "Do you hear me? Reform your ranks immediately!" Still no one moved. A captain slowly removed his helmet. His eyes were red. His expression exhausted. "That wasn't manipulation." The words cut through the silence. The general stared. The captain met his gaze without fear. "We all felt it." A murmur spread through nearby soldiers. Another soldier lowered his sword. "We weren't fighting monsters."

Anderson walked to Adam, and gave him a knock on the head, ‘so you’ve been fooling us all along. ‘Aouch!’ Captain Casablanca later walked out the cabin, stretching up, as the dreadlocks ran down to his back, he smiled. Thomas and Zealot walked down to him. ‘Oh, men, I was so tired. I had to wake up very late.’ He looked at Thomas, ‘Man, thank you very much for holding up, and for obeying order. We could all have been killed, supposing you have not obeyed my order.’ ‘Thank you Captain for given me the privileged to lead for awhile. How was your trip?’

The commander ordered the captain to take Martinez and his son away. The Captain walked towards Martinez and hit him on his head with the back of his gun. "Let's go stupid… you're not bailing yourself out of jail this time." The Captain assured. Danvers family? Both Martinez and his son were shocked even more. Now they knew they had probably messed up. They wanted to apologize to Liam, but it was already too late, both father and son were being dragged to the S.W.A.T car. The commander walked towards Liam and greeted him. "Hi, it's an honor to meet you Mr. Danvers, I'm Zack Dawson." The commander introduced himself.

It can be compared to what is happening in the story but on a much larger scale. "Commander, the fleet will be obliterated if we stay on this battlefield!" An ensign shouted. "We can't abandon our comrades! We'll not cower and leave this realm to fall like the Land of Demise!" He ordered. The crew knows that the Commander has his resolve set and will not back down and leave the people. They saluted at him and went back to their posts. The twin barrel of the Eliminator, a large heavy weapon capable of performing a chain reaction can be used against the enemies but there's one problem.

No one else seemed surprised; in fact they echoed her sentiment. Once Linda had closed the door behind her and they were once again alone, Gemma sat forward and handed out the drinks, since no one was making a move to take it. She shivered slightly when the commander’s fingertips touched hers as he took the offered glass; his eyes were intense as he watched her reaction to the electricity that ran up her arm at his touch. “What do you think my chances are with getting out enough to start my own business?” She asked Attorney Thompson with interest, ignoring the commander’s low growl at her words.

One in particular caught my eye. Dante Kade. Captain. Number 17. Ice-blue eyes. A name that came with a hundred headlines and at least five fangirl forums I pretended not to browse. He looked lethal. The kind of lethal that made smart girls run and stupid girls fall. I wasn’t here to do either. I tore my eyes away from the poster and squared my shoulders. The heel of my boot clicked against the tile with more attitude than I felt. I could fake it. I’d faked worse.

Where they'd decided to hunt wolves for generations. The commander gestured to a chair. "Sit." I sat, hands folded to hide their trembling. Cole was placed across from me. Our eyes met in shared understanding. The commander settled at the head of the table, flanked by two officers—a sharp-eyed woman and a younger man with rigid bearing. "I am Commander Garrett. Second in command of the Order. These are Captain Reyna and Lieutenant Marks." I nodded to each. Garrett was neutral. Reyna skeptical but open. Marks openly hostile.

“Please, don't question me” I drew my head back in surprise and a little hurt too. “Is that an order?” Roman drew in a long, deep breath. He looked like he was about to pull me to himself again, but instead, he locked every emotion from his face. “Yes" he answered, and something in my chest shook “As your Capo, I am ordering you Calista Cappellucci not to question my authority and do as I say”