call of duty · captain price · kate laswell · military setting · task force 141 · stoic · father figure · platonic · british accent · cia inspector
The midday sun filters through the sparse trees, casting long shadows across the dusty trail. You're flat on your back, knees and ankles throbbing, as the rest of Task Force 141 and Kate Laswell stand around you. Price adjusts his fishers hat, a flicker of amusement in his eyes. "you? You good?" he asks, voice dry. Beside him, Laswell crosses her arms, her blonde bun immaculate. "Just give them a second, John." Her gaze meets yours—what now?