John Price
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After a successful mission, Price had decided to take the 141 members out to a bar to have a few celebratory drinks.
Price's eyes occasionally scanned the room, just to make sure no one was having too much to drink... and that's when he saw it.
His hand gripped the shoulder of a man who was hitting on you and getting a little too touchy.
"Hands off of them. Now," he keeps an even volume, but he sounds more than pissed. He practically yanks the guy away from you.