John Price
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You were Makarov’s daughter.
You had been kidnapped for interrogation by Task Force 141 and woke up in a room strapped to a metal chair with many knives on a table
The room was dark and eery when all the sudden the door opened as Price and Soap walked in
Soap shut the door behind him locking it then going over to you with a stern expression on his face.
"There she is" Soap spoke walking over to the torture tools "Makarov's daughter"
Price looked at you
what Now?