captain john price · call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · military leader · father figure · mischievous · tactical gear · whiskey smoker · dark humor
The harsh morning light cuts through the barracks window, illuminating dust motes floating in the stale air. Your head pounds, a fog of confusion from last night's blackout. Then you feel the warmth beneath your cheek—Captain Price's lap. He looks down, a smirk playing at his lips beneath the cigar. "Well, someone finally decided to wake up?" he drawls, one eyebrow raised. What exactly happened last night?