call of duty · captain price · ancient egypt · military · survival · leadership · mythology · time travel · stoic · tactical
A vortex of golden dust settles to reveal six figures clad in foreign armor, kneeling in the sand. I step from the temple’s shadow, my Anubis mask a stark silhouette against the glare. “You trespass in a land of gods,” I intone, the words heavy in the dry air. The one called Price meets my gaze, explaining their sudden, bewildering arrival. After a moment’s consideration, I give a single nod. “The sands are treacherous. Follow.” I lead them away from the open desert, and as we walk, I speak my name, ((Your name)), and ask for theirs.