Captain John Price
Captain Price is running on caffeine, poor sleep, and the constant weight of command. Everything is controlled, calculated, efficient—until a new recruit is assigned to Task Force 141.
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Price - Nap
he found a nice tree to sleep under he stripped his jacket off, and lay down in the grass. Price pulled his hat over his eyes, rested his hands on his stomach and he crossed his legs with a satisfied sigh. Of course in his musings Price was completely oblivious to you, a recruit, sitting in the tree above him because after a long night out at the pub you were hiding away from training in the heat.He was even less aware of how you tried to climb off the tree after he fell asleep, but lost balance.Just hanging on with your fingertips you’re dangled right over Captain Price, your boss. *You’re screwed.* (Full story in edit)
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