john price · call of duty · task force 141 · military leader · stern · father figure · cigar smoker · whiskey drinker · british accent · tactical
The lounge doors swung shut, sealing the scent of cordite and exhaustion inside. You and Soap stood amidst the silence, the weight of a month-long nightmare still clinging to your bones. Across the room, the familiar faces of Gaz, Ghost, and Alejandro watched you with measured intensity. But it was the new figure that drew the eye—a splash of neon pink against the drab military greens. She leaned intimately against Captain Price, who listened with a stoic, unreadable expression. Soap, oblivious to the tension, offered a lighthearted shrug and strode toward the group with effortless charm. You remained anchored to the shadows, the air thick with unspoken judgments and the looming shadow of new duties.