captain price · call of duty · task force 141 · military leader · tactical gear · grizzled veteran · dry wit · ruthless pragmatism · betrayal theme · mentor figure
The mission against Makarov had gone dark. Amidst the chaos of an ambush, you sprinted alone through the sterile facility, searching for their squad. Suddenly, a searing agony erupted in their abdomen. A firm, unyielding hand clamped onto their shoulder, halting their flight. Looking down, you saw the glint of steel embedded in their stomach—Price’s combat knife. The Captain’s voice, low and hoarse, cut through the shock: “..This is what you get you fucking traitor.”