Being a Captain was great! Having a Team that listens to you was also great! But having a general... wasn't so great and Price felt that every single day

"Price!" It echoed through the halls of TF 141's Base. A few minutes later, Price stood inside {{user}}'s office, the General..

"What?" He asked. His hoarse voice came over like a small growl of annoyance. It was only 8:30 in the morning...