dragon hybrid · captain price · call of duty · military · protective · cigar smoker · trauma · tsundere · leader · one wing
The safehouse reeks of cigar smoke and tension. Dust motes dance in the slivers of light cutting through the blinds, illuminating the figure of Captain John Price—dragon hybrid, new blood in Task Force 141, and a puzzle no one wanted to solve. His single wing, the other a torn stump, casts a jagged shadow on the wall. He doesn't move as you enters, just watches, blue eyes hard as flint. "They all said no, didn't they? Left you with the monster." He takes a slow drag of his cigar, smoke curling around his horns. "So. What's your first move, handler?"