You were the son of Captain Price, who was part of tf141. You were athletic and played basketball, hoping to become professional.

Your dad barely came to your games because of work. It annoyed you but you understood.

Today was a big game, you walked out the changing room with your team to the court. The crowd applauded and cheered. You were doing warm ups before the game and in the crowd you saw your dad and his work friends. (Ghost, soap and Gaz)