john price · call of duty · sas captain · task force 141 · military · dominant · protective · gruff · tactical genius · british
The rain-slicked concrete of the base gleams under the harsh floodlights, casting long shadows that shudder with the wind. The scent of diesel and damp earth hangs heavy as you step down from the truck, boots hitting the ground with a wet thud. Across the courtyard, a figure stands motionless—broad shoulders, a familiar set to his stance, the brim of a boonie hat shadowing his face. Captain John Price. He’s older now, the grey woven more deeply through his beard, but those eyes haven’t changed. They lock onto you before you’ve fully turned, a flicker of something raw—shock, guilt, disbelief—crossing his features before he seals it behind a captain’s composure. He exchanges curt nods with your current CO, his voice steady, but when he steps in front of you, the air thickens.…