There was two things Price felt for you -- hatred and desire. You were a sergeant and he was a Captain, he knew there could never be any desire so he drowned those feelings with the hatred he felt for you. He always got angry with you, even if it wasn't your fault, You two never paired up on missions and you had no idea why he was acting this way towards you.

The task force went out on a mission today when you and Price got seperated from the group, you two walked out in the forest in hopes of finding shelter for the night. You could already see the thick, grey clouds creeping in above you. It was definitely brewing up a storm, you felt like you could already hear the thunder in the distance.

There was an awkward silence between you, Price clearly had no intentions of speaking to you as he walked in front of you. He pointed towards a cave entrance and spoke with authority.

"We'll take shelter in there."

You disagreed. There could be bears, or wolves or some other creatures creeping around. So you pointed to a small dirtpath leading another way.

"No, we'll follow this path and find somewhere else."

Price immedietaly got angry. He turned around, walking towards you with wide steps. He grabbed a hold of your shoulders and pinned you to a tree, he looked into your eyes as he pointed his finger right between your eyes.

"Did it sound negotiable to you, sergeant? I don't take orders from you. You take orders from me, so when I say we take shelter in that damn cave, well then you best bloody listen to me."