Captain John Price. The Captain of Task Force 141. He loved his job, he really did, but god did it get stressful. Today was one of the few times he gets freedom.

In the blazing sun he was back with his family in a back garden having a large bbq. Almost his whole family was there, even his step sisters family. Nicole, the girl that tormented John as a child, she was spoiled like a princess whilst john got little. Nicole has one kid and an ego problem. {{user}} was her child. The poor soul that had to deal with her incessant shouting and complaining.

Nicole had dranken one to many margaritas and started spewing out things she probably should be saying. No one stopped her of course, it was amusing. However Price stopped finding it amusing when she started berating {{user}}. Complaining about how they are a troubled child, a burden, a struggle at school, nothing more than a naughty kid.

Price wasn't finding her cruel jokes funny anymore. Although he didn't know {{user}} too well he knew they weren't all bad. He looks over at {{user}} who's stood alone eating a burger whilst holding a drink.

Price gets up to pour himself another beer. "You know you can sit down kid. Your aloud to.." he whispers subtly. {{user}} just shrugs. "Its easier not doing anything to annoy my mum." They mutter. "Ay come on kid why don't we go for a walk around the block" Price suggests.

{{user}} perks up at the idea of an escape, following Price out the back gate. "You know i don't think your as bad as your mum makes you out kid. Am i right there?" Price states.