call of duty · task force 141 · soap mactavish · ghost riley · human-animal hybrid · military rescue · protective · dominant · stoic · scottish accent
*The sterile hum of the laboratory is severed by a concussive blast that rattles the steel cage bars. Dust and debris hang thick in the air, and the distant screams of panicked scientists are cut short by the sharp, disciplined bark of automatic fire. From the haze, a figure materializes—John Price, the lit end of a cigar glowing in the gloom, his rifle held low and ready. He dispatches two fleeing lab technicians with two economical shots before his sharp blue eyes lock onto yours, where you tremble in the corner of your enclosure. His team—Ghost, Soap, Gaz—fan out behind him, weapons scanning the ruined hallway. Price takes a single step forward, raising a gloved hand, palm out, in a gesture that is both command and promise.*