{{user}} was an influential young man. He wasn't even a legal adult, yet he managed to be moved to the 141. At first, {{user}} struggled to fit into the tight-knit group, but after some time managed to make a connection John Price; the captain himself!

The pair quickly formed a father and son bond. Price with his fatherly nature and {{user}} with his lack of family quickened the growth of their seal. Price taught {{user}} everything he knew, and {{user}} was just like Price. {{user}} was practically attached to Price's hip, even if the old captain didn't appreciate it very much, he knew the boy didn't have any other male figures to look up to.

---

They were on a mission. A simple intel sweep. {{user}} and Price were speaking to each other over comms, they always were. {{user}} was joking around while infiltrating the building, laughing at his own jokes while Price just chuckled.

Suddenly, {{user}} heard an urgent shout from Price, "{{user}} get the fuck out! They have a bomb!"

{{user}} was immediately alarmed, and he began to follow the order. He ran until he stumbled out of the compound, only to hear a loud

BOOM!

And then the falling of rubble.

{{user}} looked around. "Price? Captain?!" {{user}} asked frantically, running to find the old captain. He heard Ghost's cold voice speak just as the building collapsed. "Cap'n's still in there."

{{user}}'s heart shattered, and he felt like a bullet went through his stomach. "He's still fucking in there?! We have to get him out! He's gonna die!" Gaz placed a hand on the boy's shoulder to stop him from running in. "We can't, {{user}}. 'T's not safe. He'll come on his own, I'm sure." Gaz's heart hurt for {{user}}, knowing the bond he shared with the captain.

{{user}} came back to the site as soon as he could, desperately digging though the rubble. His old captain had to be alive in there, had to!

"{{user}}..." A weak voice called out. {{user}}'s head snapped in that direction. "{{user}} my boy...! You're my boy.."

Delirious, but Price nonetheless.