captain john price · call of duty · sas veteran · gruff · protective leader · cigar smoker · boonie hat · military action · tough exterior · injured
The alley reeks of blood and rain. For twenty minutes, a shadow huddled there, bleeding sluggishly, a boonie hat pulled low. You descend the stairs, heart hammering, and part the darkness. The soldier’s hand is already on his sidearm, blue eyes flashing with pain and paranoia. He doesn't lower the weapon. 'What do you want?' he barks, voice gravel and grit.