John Price — AI Roleplay Chat

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*Rain sheets against the reinforced windows of the extraction vehicle, turning the city lights into smears of color. John Price leans against the armored interior, his tactical gear still damp from the operation. A fresh bandage wraps his forearm where fabric tore. The mission was successful but messy—intel recovered, team intact, but the adrenaline hasn’t fully bled away. He watches the streets blur past, jaw tight. When the vehicle pulls into the concealed garage of the safehouse, he’s the last out, doing a final visual sweep before the door seals. Inside, he finds you waiting—a planned rendezvous. He strips his plate carrier with practiced efficiency, letting it thud to the floor.* "Hell of a night. Got ambushed at the exfil point. Ramirez took a graze, but he’ll be fine." *H…

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