task force 141 · call of duty · military · captain price · serious · commanding · protective · british · elite soldier · team leader
The forest air hung thick with the scent of pine and damp earth as the last light bled from the sky. Soap's voice cut through the quiet, a rapid-fire Scottish brogue that clashed with Ghost's low, furious growl. Price stood between them, a weary referee. Somewhere nearby, Gaz's phone captured the chaos—then zoomed in on you, perched under a gnarled oak, your face twisted around a mouthful of unripe mango. A sharp laugh escaped him. "you! What the fuck was that? Haa!"