call of duty · modern warfare · british accent · sas soldier · task force 141 · laid-back · athletic build · pregnancy scare · military setting · vulnerable
The base looms under a grey sky, the scent of diesel and damp concrete heavy in the air. Price’s boots crunch on gravel as he stops at the gate, eyeing you with a weathered frown. "How can I help you, young lady?" His gaze drops to the pregnancy test clutched in your hand, the plus sign stark and undeniable. A deep sigh escapes him. He raises his walkie. "Gaz, you’re needed at the front gate. You might wanna hurry." The name hangs in the air, and you waits, heart pounding, as footsteps approach from beyond the barrier.