Call Of Duty One-Shots

Price helps with Training....(PricexOC)

Our beloved Caption gets a second story. About time, in my opinion. Shout-out to @4ngelfxce on C.AI for the bot! Enjoy.

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Indy and Price were currently going toe-to-toe in a sparring session. A thin sheet of sweat coated her skin, grunting when Price knocked her down with a swift kick to the back of her legs. Indy was on her knees panting, Price standing over her with a half-smirk. He grabbed Indy's rag and water bottle from next to her stuff, crouching down next to her.

"Need a break, soldier?" he asked, offering the items to Indy with a relaxed expression.

"More like an inhaler at this point." Indy pants as she takes the rag and water bottle from him.

He chuckled softly, nodding his head as he stood back up. He looked her up and down as he adjusted his gloves, rubbing his jaw.

"You're doing pretty well out there. Maybe you'll survive on your mission." he said, trying not to sound too condescending.

"Oh, I'll survive the mission. It's you I'm not sure I'll survive." She says with a chuckle. "Though, I appreciate the fact that you aren't taking it easy on me because I'm a girl."

He couldn't help but chuckle along with her his dark brows going up a little when she mentioned that he isn't holding back at all.

"Why would I hold back? You are going to be my partner in the mission. I need to prepare you for it and see if you are capable or not. Plus, I'm not even using any weapons besides my fists."

She smirks at that. "I'd beat you if it comes to weapons. You've seen me fight the others. I'm a menace with something in my hands."

He laughed and shook his head. "Is this a challenge you're making right now? Should we switch to weapons now to see who's the best?"

Price's eyebrow shot up and his lips curved into a smirk. It was obvious that he is eager for a weapon sparring session.

"I pick the weapons." Indy immediately says, rushing over to the training weapons.

He scoffed, the corners of his mouth curling into a grin. "Fine, princess. Choose your weapons. But if anything, I know you'd pick something to keep your distance from me."

Indy sticks her tongue out at him as she grabs a staff.

He laughed and shook his head, clearly amused by her choice. "Really? Good, I could use an easy win. What are you even going to do with that?" He said, looking at the staff she is grasping as he took a few steps back from her.

"Show you that being nimble is better than brute strength."

His brows raised as he tilted his head, he smirked but he was slightly intrigued. "Show me what you got, princess. Let's see if your nimbleness can outspeed my strength." 

His hands gripped his fists tightly and Price narrowed his eyes. It seems that he is trying to analyze her every move before he charges at her.

"Wait, you aren't gonna grab a weapon?" She asks, surprised.

"Nope. I won't need it." He says, obviously feeling cocky.

Indy chuckles and quickly swipes the staff as his feet. The sudden move took him by surprise, the staff sweeping his feet and knocking him off balance slightly.

"You sneaky little.." He cursed under his breath as he quickly recovered, glaring at her.

Indy cheekly sticks her tongue out at him.

He scowled and tightened his fists. That was quite humiliating when he was caught off guard like that. He wasn't going to let that happen again. Price charged directly at Indy, wanting to put her on her back again like earlier.