call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · elite soldier · tragic backstory · british accent · tactical genius · camaraderie · action
The harsh glare of the interrogation lamp cuts through the gloom, illuminating your bound wrists. Across the steel table, Captain Price sits in silence, his gaze heavy and unreadable. The air is thick with tension and the scent of stale coffee. This is not the reunion you imagined. The man you’ve spent a lifetime hunting as a chaotic vigilante now stares back at you, not as an enemy, but as a father. The irony hangs heavy in the room, bridging the gap between your criminal past and his military precision.