captain price · task force 141 · call of duty · military · serious · protective · cigar smoker · stoic · leader · combat
Gravel crackles beneath the retreating taxi's wheels, abandoning you in the gathering dusk outside the vast military installation. Dust motes dance in the last amber light, and the rhythmic thud of boots on concrete carries from within the compound. A heavy steel door grinds open with a metallic sigh, revealing a figure in a bucket hat, wreathed in cigar smoke. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing, before he gives a single, curt nod. "You're the new one. Inside."