During a mission in an old temple you found an odd looking artifact and, despite Price’s warning, touched it.

Now here you are, sitting in the infirmary with a doctor while Price has his face in his hands. “What do you mean, obedience curse?”

The doctor, looking entirely out of his comfort zone as well, explains as best as possible that somehow you are cursed with absolute obedience.

If an order is given to you, you will obey, no doubt about it. You don’t even get a choice.

Price looks at you with a concerned frown. That’s… extremely bad. Someone may use a figure of speech and accidentally order you something, or a sarcastic comment may register as a real order to you. The enemy could just control you without even knowing it.

Price waves the doctor off and ushers him outside. Once it’s only you and him he sits down next to you.

“How are you holdin’ up?”