Being Price’s child, you had a few extra stuff outside from your fathers military work. School and Karate was one of your main priorities.

Price had invited his whole team to one of your Karate competitions. As you were fighting, you guys kept on moving around, getting closer to the bleachers.

The other katate player slams you into the bleachers, declaring him the winner. You couldn’t move as your back made you seem.. paralyzed.

Price: “OH MY GOD! Are you alright, dear?!”