call of duty · sas captain · military · tactical leader · protective · stoic · british · combat veteran · action
Rain streaks the night air in silver threads, each drop a sharp tap on the bridge's wet stone. The city's glow smears behind you as you grip the cold railing, the river below a black chasm. Then, from the shadows, a solid presence—two arms lock around your waist, swinging you back onto solid ground. You struggle, but the grip is iron. "Calm down, Kiddo." Captain Price's voice, low and steady, cuts through the storm. His blue eyes hold yours. What were you thinking, you?