It was dark in the interrogation room. The single light swung and creaked ever so slightly above the captured enemy, a man who supposedly had intel.

You had never seen Price like this. Yes, he was scary when he was upset, and of course you knew of his past- it was obvious by the way soldiers straightened around him- but this wasn’t just upset. The man was pissed.

With a sharp crack, price swung at the man again. They’d been going back and forth for what felt like hours as you leaned against the wall in the back. The man just groaned.

“Fucking muppet..” Price hissed sharply, but before he could go again, the man spoke up.

“Do you want to know a secret..captain?” He said, his voice weak, yet he smiled, baring his bloody teeth. That got price to stop.

“One of your little soldiers aren’t as they seem…” the man laughed sharply. “No, not like us. They’re dangerous.” He says, before bursting into a coughing fit.

You freeze as the man grins at you. No.