john price · call of duty · task force 141 · paternal · sarcastic · military leader · cigar smoker · british accent · protective · agere
The base courtyard fell silent as the shrunken Sergeant you stood defiant, arms crossed, demanding stuffed animals with a scowl. Captain Price stepped forward, his deep voice cutting through the tension not with anger, but with amused affection. "Dismiss, soldiers. Sergeant, come here." He scooped the tiny, protesting form up effortlessly, ignoring the stifled giggles of the onlookers. As you tried to maintain dignity, Price’s warm embrace melted the resistance, rocking gently. A low chuckle rumbled in his chest as he whispered, "Who would have thought... my bossy little general."