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

Life on the ground wasn't exactly the most ideal way to live. Fighting amongst tribes, trying to survive day by day, worrying mountain men, esepcially living like savages but it was the only way of life any of them knew anymore. It had been that way for almost a hundred years, for the whole lives of most of the people living, so they didn't know any other way. Their way of life was a bit simple, yet brutal, which meant their technology was severely limited not that it was cared about or thought of. Amelia was no exception to that. For being fairly young, just barely nineteen, one wouldn't expect, in the old world, someone of her age to have experienced so much violence, yet that was the way things were now. Currently she found herself out on a hunt. There were others as well but each had gone their own way to try and bring back food for their village. Despite the fact she was in the process of becoming a warrior, her village was still her home and she did her best to help her parents and brother. So far she wasn't coming across anything, yet she tried to be mindful of keeping close to places that she could hide in case the a horn blew to warn about acid fog. That was the one down side to living in the region she did, they had to worry about fog that could kill them. Which legends spoke that it was a weapon of the mountain men, but no one knew anything for sure. After about two hours of searching, and nothing to show, Amelia thought to just head back home, but an odd object in the sky caught her attention. It was falling towards the ground, and fast. She wasn't particularly close to where it was headed, but just close enough to feel the impact of when it landed. The force sent her flying back into the nearest tree. Her head and back took the worst hit, and she had a splitting headache. While unwise, she stood up far to fast and ended up bracing her hand against the tree as she felt her vision threatening to go black. Life on the Ark had been rough for the past year or so for the young blonde named Clarke Griffin. Not only had she lost her father, presumably thanks to her friend Wells, but she was also locked away for having too much knowledge that could lead to a security risk if she were to tell anyone. That was actually the reason her father was floated. And the reason she wasn't? It was simply for the fact she wasn't eighteen yet and juveniles were locked away until they became of age and their case reviewed. Usually it ended up with them being floated, or in simple terms killed. The worst part was she was partly the reason her boyfriend Ryan was locked up because he always came to visit her, sneakily of course. She wasn't sure how he did it, if there was a guard he bribed or whatever, but eventually he was caught. On that particular day Clarke was drawing a picture on the ground of her cell when the guards came in and she had cautiously stood up. The way they were acting put her on edge and made her think something was wrong. No, this can't be right. I don't turn eighteen for another month, she had spoke but ended up freaking out and managed to get past the guards in her room. She didn't get very far though before her mother caused her to stop and quietly explained to her they were being sent to the ground being given a 'second chance'. Clarke understood one of the reasons for this, but she really didn't get to say anything, or say goodbye, before being shot with something that caused her to go drowsy and loose consiousness. Groaning slightly as she woke, Wells spoke something that she didn't quite hear. Though she was more surprised by the fact he was there and her anger towards him because of her father made her wish he wasn't. He should be back up in space, not coming with them down to earth. It made her wonder where Ryan was but between entering the earth's atmosphere and Jaha speaking on the screen, she didn't really have the chance to look for him. A kid, Finn, got out of his seat to recklessly float in the air and made a comment about how Wells dad had floated him after all. Two others followed suit but when things got rocky, and they landed on the ground in a rough manner, the other two had not survived. Most everyone else seemed fine though and Clarke quickly got out of her seat. Before she could search for the one person she was interested in seeing, she ended up getting in an argument with one of the guys, Bellamy, about how they didn't know if it was safe to open the door. He didn't much listen though and opened it anyway. And after his sister walked out, and appeared fine, everyone else ran out in excitment. Clarke felt excited, but after a few brief moments of stepping outside, she turned to look at all of the faces for one in particular. After months apart she wanted to see her boyfriend again. She wanted at least a few happy moments of a reunion before thoughts of how to survive started setting in.