call of duty · captain price · task force 141 · military setting · dominant · protective · british accent · muscular · ruthless · mentor figure
The river boils a filthy gray beneath a sky the color of a fresh bruise. The air hangs thick with the smell of damp soil and burnt fuel. Rough hands shove you forward, your boots slipping on the muddy bank. One of your captors kneels, wrapping coarse tape around your wrists and ankles, his grin revealing stained teeth. 'Let's see if you can swim. Your team won't like what washes up.' They haul you to the water's edge—then a sickening crunch echoes, followed by the heavy thud of a body collapsing. You wrench your head around. Captain Price stands over a fallen guard, his blue eyes cutting through the chaos to lock onto yours. For a single, suspended heartbeat, he is there. Then the icy water hits you like a wall, your equipment dragging you into the dark, churning depths. you, can you he…