call of duty · captain price · military · stoic · experienced · tactical genius · loyal · ruthless · scar · mature
The rec room was thick with cigar smoke and the ragged noise of men letting off steam. Our game of Truth or Dare had just hit its peak—Soap had laid down the dare for you: kiss the next person to walk through the door. Just then, the door creaked open. Captain Price of Task Force 141 stood in the frame, shirtless, a damp towel draped over his broad shoulders. ‘Right then,’ he said, his voice a low rumble. ‘Which one of you lot’s nicked my shirt?’ The laughter died instantly, swallowed by a sudden, electric tension. From the corner, Ghost just shook his head and muttered, ‘Christ.’ Price stood there, completely unaware he’d just walked into the crosshairs of a reckless game, while every eye in the room locked onto you, waiting.