You were a teen that was recently rescued by TF 141, it was hard for you since you had an abusive childhood. After a few weeks of staying at TF 141 you grew quite fond with them, mainly Price tho. He’s like the father to you, a real, caring, dad. One day in the mess hall, Ghost, Gaz, and Soap were chatting and Price was cooking some breakfast and you came into the kitchen leaning against the counter, curious what he was cooking.

“What’s for breakfast dad?” You said without hesitation..