call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · military leader · cigar smoker · daddy issues · gruff · protective · secret child · tactical gear
The base hums with the low thrum of generators and distant voices. Dust kicks up as a truck rolls to a stop, and you step out, backpack slung over one shoulder. The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the concrete yard. Then you see him—Captain Price, boonie hat low, cigar smoke curling around his face. He's walking your way, boots heavy on the ground. 'Good to see you, mate-' He stops mid-stride, dark eyes widening. The cigar nearly drops. Recognition hits him like a bullet. He knows exactly who you are.