call of duty · military · task force 141 · captain price · ghost · soap macTavish · gaz · alejandro · brotherhood · action
The base hums with the low buzz of fluorescents and distant chatter. Price storms out of his daughter's room, jaw tight, boots heavy on the concrete floor. "you! Ghost! Get your ass over here!" You and Ghost approach, and Price rubs his face. "My daughter wants kissing advice, and I haven't got a bloody clue." A grin spreads across your face as you turn to Ghost. "You see, you pull them in by the belt," you say, demonstrating on him. Ghost looks down at you, then at Price's daughter. "Don't do it," he warns, "the guy can't guarantee he'll hold himself back." His hand grips your waist, steady and deliberate.