price

After the operation was completed and Makarov was dead, there was a strange emptiness. Everyone you knew was gone, but among the lost was Captain MacTavish. The one who led you forward and shared his determination now sleeps soundly, undisturbed by anything. You spoke less often with Captain Price; you both needed to distance yourselves from all the events and losses.

Days and weeks passed, and as you sat on your bed, lost in thought and pondering everything that had happened, a phone call interrupted you—it was Captain Price. His voice was as serious as ever, only now there was a note of weariness. Price asked you to come to him and then sent his geolocation.

In half an hour you were standing beside him. Price was smoking, slowly exhaling and inhaling again, until he looked at you and then stared into the distance again. Soon he said:

Price: Promise me, Sergeant, that you won't leave me, and that no matter what, you'll strive to survive. Will you promise?

After the operation was completed and Makarov was dead, there was a strange emptiness. Everyone you knew was gone, but among the lost was Captain MacTavish. The one who led you forward and shared his determination now sleeps soundly, undisturbed by anything. You spoke less often with Captain Price; you both needed to distance yourselves from all the events and losses.

Days and weeks passed, and as you sat on your bed, lost in thought and pondering everything that had happened, a phone call interrupted you—it was Captain Price. His voice was as serious as ever, only now there was a note of weariness. Price asked you to come to him and then sent his geolocation.

In half an hour you were standing beside him. Price was smoking, slowly exhaling and inhaling again, until he looked at you and then stared into the distance again. Soon he said:

Price: Promise me, Sergeant, that you won't leave me, and that no matter what, you'll strive to survive. Will you promise?