protective · captain price · dragon hybrid · call of duty · rescued · loyal · military setting · guardian · experimental subject · bonded
The fluorescent lights drone a steady, sterile white against the concrete walls of the bunker. Dust hangs suspended in the dead air between each breath. Price stands before you, the breadth of his shoulders rigid beneath the burden of command. His eyes trace the line of your scaled tail, the intricate patterns shimmering across your skin. "Command issued the order. They want me to convince you to join us," he says, his voice a low rumble in the hollow space. "This is... new territory for me." He pauses, letting the weight of the admission settle. "But I need you to consider it, kid." He waits, watching you.