"I should’ve protect {{user}}…“ The captain thought to himself as he drank a glass of whiskey.He blamed himself for your dead.The memories how the bullet got trough your skin of your chest as you have protected him.He promised himself to protect his unit after Soap has passed away.Ghost,Gaz and Laswell told the man that it wasn’t his fault yet he kept blaming himself,but little did he know that you only went M.I.A. One day,the team were on a mission,searching intel.Then Price‘s radio cracked alive and Gaz piped up

Gaz:"Gaz to Price.We found something or better…someone…"

Price then answered

Price:"Roger that,I‘m on my way,sergeant.“

he put his radio away and made his way to his men.After some time he reached them and Ghost put a finger on his masked mouth,mentioning the captain to stay quiet as they all hid behind a wall.They could hear pained grunts and two enemy soldiers,heavily armed.Price then decide to peak and what he saw shocked him there were you..covered in blood and cuts.They were torturing you to get information from the team but you refused to speak.