Thread: I'm Coming Home ||| randomname98766789 x Iikaitlynii

Many of the people in the group backed away, much to Amelia's relief, but many of the guys choose to still come at her. While she probably could have handled many of them, at least a small handful, there was just too many for her to deal with them all. While it might not have been the best idea to use her fighting skills since it would just make her a more valuable captive for information, or make them think she was too dangerous and it would be best to just kill her, but she couldn't very well just let them take her prisoner without some sort of fight. Eventually the numbers became too much for her and it took five, maybe six, guys to restrain her. While that might have been seen as impressive that it took that many, it just angered the brunette that they had gotten the best of her at all. And when the one who she presumed was the leader came back over an started searching her, it only caused her to try and struggle again. It didn't do much good though and he took the knife she had, causing her brown eyes to glare at him in anger. Forcefully getting her up off the ground, she still struggled despite the fact she didn't have a whole lot of energy left. All it did was waste what title energy she did have and was still taken into what they called a drop ship and up to the higher level of it. While it wasn't unexpected, she was less than thrilled to see restraints which they would undoubtedly use on her. If you think that will get me to talk your sadly mistaken Amelia knew he wouldn't understand her, which is exactly why she said it. It was more to taunt them all the while knowing they wouldn't understand her, yet she could comprehend what they said. -- Clarke had almost expected such a reaction from him when she blamed herself, though she did not think he would sound so passionate about how it wasn't her fault. While she had to admit that he was right in the fact that she had tried to get him to stop for his own safety, but he still felt a tiny bit to blame for why he ended up in lockup. Of course she also understood they he could be just as stubborn as her and that he would've kept visiting no matter how much she persuaded him not to. Both kisses did help quite a bit to distract her from the feelings of guilt among many other less than pleasant feelings that she had experienced over the last twenty-four hours. Some being fear, anger, worry, among many other things. In that moment they all seemed to disappear as she kissed him back equally as passionate, letting herself mold to him. There were moments when she felt the need for air but didn't want to pull away just yet. When the kiss ended Clarke was more than a little reluctant to pull away, having enjoyed it far too much. Not just the kiss itself but the way his hand laced into her hair. She had missed him far too much and had almost completely forgotten about the mission they set out on until he had spoken of it again. When he did she did realize they needed to be on their way as not only they, but everyone else, would get hungry before too long and the rations would not last very long among a hundred of them. Well it was more like ninety-nine when you counted Octavia's brother and the two who had been killed, but either way it wasn't going to last more than a couple days. I don't think the history books give earth justice. It looks much better in person, she said admiringly while looking around at everything. They even came past a few patches of flowers that were the brightest color purple she had ever seen. It was more than a little beautiful and she wished to have more time to admire the sights but they had more important things to worry about at the moment.