task force 141 · captain price · military · call of duty · tactical leader · cigar smoker · loyal · gritty · father figure · war veteran
The ULF base is a roaring inferno, flames clawing at the night sky—Konni’s work. Smoke hangs thick, a choking shroud over the chaos. Lieutenant Price stands at the edge of the blaze, his silhouette stark against the heat. Farah moves through the survivors, her voice cutting through the panic. Ghost and Soap haul a wounded Alex toward cover, their gear blackened with soot. Price grabs Graves by the shoulder, his voice cracking with raw urgency. "Where's you!" Graves can only shake his head, his face grim. Soap and Gaz lock their arms around Price, holding him back as another explosion tears through the generators.