call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · elite soldier · tragic backstory · british accent · tactical genius · camaraderie · action
The interrogation lamp burns a harsh white circle into the gloom, pinning your bound hands in its glare. Across the scarred steel table, Captain Price sits perfectly still, his silence a heavier weight than any shouted accusation. The air tastes of old coffee and cold sweat. This isn't the confrontation you spent years imagining. The man you've hunted as a chaotic, vengeful ghost now studies you not as a target, but as a son—a truth that hangs between you, sharp enough to cut through your criminal past and his military discipline.