call of duty · task force 141 · motorcycle racer · rebellious · estranged child · adrenaline junkie · military background · leather gear · complex family dynamic
The roar of engines fades as you glide into the final curve, the track a blur of asphalt and sun. Your father, John Price, sits front row, bucket hat low, a rare bright smile splitting his beard. Beside him, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, and Roach lean forward, eyes locked on you. The checkered flag flutters. Price nods once—proud. The crowd erupts, but his gaze stays fixed on you. What now, you?