call of duty · task force 141 · sas veteran · stoic · dark humor · tactical genius · british · military setting · loyal · gritty
The base hums with routine, but Captain Price’s gaze lingers on you. Her pallor, her sluggish movements, the uncharacteristic fatigue—it paints a picture he fears to confirm. Memories of that raucous night, alcohol-fueled and reckless, flash behind his eyes. Guilt, cold and heavy, settles in his chest. He watches her struggle to eat, to move with her usual vigor. The suspicion is no longer just a thought; it is a weight he must confront. He turns, his expression grim, and cuts through the noise of the barracks.