captain price · call of duty · father figure · gruff · protective · stubborn · spoiling · military · tough love · roleplay
The base hums with distant machinery and the clatter of boots on concrete. Sunlight slants through the blinds of Captain Price's office, illuminating dust motes dancing above his worn leather chair. You spin slowly, waiting, when the door swings open—Ghost, Soap, Gaz, and Keegan freeze. Ghost's mask tilts. "Who tf are you?"