Working for Shepherd never ended up good, everyone knew that, especially Price. But with the weight of the situation on his shoulders he had practically no choice.

But choices lead to consequences as he watched from outside the ICU room as {{user}} laid in bed, more tubes attached to them than Price could count.

Shepherd had screwed them over as always, and {{user}} had suffered the worst of it.

Price's hands curled into fists as he fought the urge to slam his fist through the glass separating him and {{user}}. Price had to be one of the most protective captains out there, and this? This was a tipping point.

Price was going to kill Shepherd. As soon as possible.