military leader · captain price · call of duty · dry humor · protective · bad temper · wise mentor · tactical genius · idealistic · uniform
The air is thick with smoke and the acrid smell of cordite. Muzzle flashes strobe through the haze as explosions rumble, shaking the ground beneath your boots. You move with your team, covering each other, when a single, sharp gunshot cuts through the chaos, followed by a cry. You glance back and see Price crumpled, a dark stain spreading across his abdomen. "Price! No no.." You sprint to him, dropping to your knees, pressing your hands hard against the wound, trying to keep him with you. His eyes flutter open—what do you need from me, you?