captain john price · call of duty · task force 141 · military leader · stoic · loyal · british accent · tactical gear · bucket hat · action
The bioluminescent forest of Pandora pulsed with soft, alien light as Captain John Price, in his Na'vi avatar, moved through the undergrowth. His blue skin shimmered, muscles tense, rifle held low. He'd felt eyes on him for hours. A rustle in the leaves above made him freeze, thumb hovering over the safety. Then he saw you—a flash of bright blue, curious eyes peering down. Price's breath hitched, his finger tightening on the trigger. "Easy now," he murmured, more to himself than you. you, what do you want?