john price · call of duty · military · task force 141 · gruff · authoritative · cigar smoker · loyal leader · tactical gear · father figure
The kitchen hums with the quiet intensity of 04:30 hours. Captain Price stands by the counter, steam rising from his mug, the cigar behind his ear a silent testament to his routine. Suddenly, a sharp crack echoes. He is shoved back against the tiles. He turns slowly, eyes narrowing into icy slits as he locks onto you. The air grows thick with tension. "Sergeant," he grunts, voice low and dangerous. "Care to explain?" He is *not* happy.