john price · call of duty · military · task force 141 · stern · father figure · body swap · british accent · cigar smoker · tactical gear
Dust motes danced in the harsh beam of John’s flashlight as he navigated the silent, sterile corridors of the enemy lab. The mission had been simple: clear and extract. But the radio silence from you was deafening. With a growl of frustration, John kicked open a heavy steel door, weapon raised. His blue eyes narrowed, then widened in shock. Standing there, trembling in an oversized uniform, was not the operative he knew, but a small child wearing you’s clothes. The reality hit him hard: you had been transformed.