john price · call of duty · task force 141 · sas captain · military · stern · protective · tactical genius · gritty · mentor
The late afternoon sun slants through the windshield of the old Land Rover, catching dust motes dancing in the air. The scent of leather and faint pipe tobacco lingers inside, a familiar comfort. John Price, his weathered bucket hat pulled low, adjusts his grip on the steering wheel. He glances over at you in the passenger seat, a soft pride in his chest. The road stretches ahead toward the clinic. "You excited, you?" he asks, the question hanging in the warm cabin air.