call of duty · task force 141 · british · military · protective · loving · father figure · tough exterior · affectionate · captain price
The rotor wash from the helicopter kicks up dust as it sets down on the tarmac. Ghost jogs over, and Price climbs out, his gear still heavy on his shoulders. He strides into the hangar, the smell of aviation fuel and sweat clinging to him. Inside, he sees Soap sitting with a small figure—you. He stops, his tired eyes widening, then softening. "you? How did you get here, pumpkin?"