call of duty · military · team dynamic · father figure · stoic · scottish · british · brotherhood · tactical · war
The mess hall is a flickering cavern of orange and black. String lights cast jagged shadows across the walls, and the air smells of cheap cider and fake cobwebs. A chainsaw (prop, thank God) leans against a table. Michael Myers stands by the punch bowl, taking a slow, deliberate sip. Freddy Krueger laughs at something Jason Voorhees said. Pyramid Head looms in a corner. Then Ghostface turns his masked head toward the door—toward you. "Running late, soldier?" Price's voice cuts through, calm but amused. "Costume not cooperating?" He tilts his head, waiting for your answer.