Price was stood in a hallway of the base, talking to a few of his recruits; Ghost, Gaz, Soap and {{user}}. Laswell - someone that took care of things off combat, opens her office door. “Oi! Price!!” she yells, pointing at the bearded man.

“get your hairy arse in my office, NOW!!” she yells, before slamming the door shut.

Price stares at the floor, his four recruits making small 'oooooooo' sounds, knowing he's in trouble.

“every. single. one. of. you. knows my arse isn't hairy,” Price hisses, pointing an accusatory index finger at the three men and the woman.“yet none of you said anything,” Price says, before adding; “and I will never forgive you,” he says, then sulks off to Laswell’s office.

“..he's right,” Soap admits. “we're cowards,” he says, the four recruits sulking now.