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Thread: The 100: Will they survive? (Sketchyequine x randomname98766789)

Clarke nodded calmly at the male's response. You get good at the game over time. She commented as the kept walking. Neither one of them had even stumbled, and that was a bit of a surprise. Where they had grown up there was always flat hallways and floors. There were never any obstacles. Yet, here there were. Both Clarke and Finn had been walking like they had grown up here on this journey so far. Interesting how easily the mind and body could adapt. Clarke could only hope it was enough to keep them alive. When Finn asked how. Large got put away, she winced. It was a painful memory and not one she would so easily forget. The young woman's eyes flicked down to the watch on her wrist opposite of the bracelet they had all been assigned to wear. She had only been able to keep it because her mom had stepped in before the guards had sedated her for transport to the drop ship. It was the only thing Clarke had left of her father, and it was her most precious belonging. Her father had been floated just moments after gifting the accessory to his daughter. One last loving gesture. I got locked up for the same reason my father was floated the truth. She sighed and halted for a moment just to look at Finn. This was news best delivered while making eye contact. I knew something that I wasn't supposed to know. So did my father. I got put away and he got floated because we wanted to tell everyone on the Ark. The council didn't want everyone to know. Clarke looked down at the top of her boots and shook her head. This memory was painful, but the reality of what was happening to the ark was something everyone should know. If she didn't believe that, she never would have been locked up, and her time in the sky box had definitely not made her change her mind. Quite the opposite. Now, down on earth, it was her job to save everyone on the ark. It the 100 who had been dropped didn't survive, everyone on the Ark would suffocate in a matter of months. These kids and Clarke had to survive for the sake of the human race. It was their only hope. The Ark is dying, Finn. My father found a problem in Mechanical. There isn't enough oxygen on the ship to support everyone. Soon, very soon, if not already, people are going to start showing symptoms of oxygen deprivation. Those symptoms are only going to get worse until everyone is killed. There's no way to fix it. That's why they dropped us on earth. If we don't survive here everyone we know is going to suffocate.
Thread: The 100: Will they survive? (Sketchyequine x randomname98766789)

Holy shit. That answer was not something that Finn had expected. What reason did she have to lie? Besides, Clarke did not appear like the type of girl to make something so horrid up. Therefore, he believed every word from her lips. Hearing that it got her father killed as well, the male frowned and felt a great deal of sympathy for her. While his relationship with his parents had never been desirable, the male could sense how close Clarke must have been with her father. It pained him to think that such a pure, gentle soul had been through so much. Other than that, it was shocking to hear that the Ark was dying. Nobody had mentioned it until now. Why would they keep that a secret? If more people knew, couldnt more people work towards a solution. Possibly, yes, but it would cause mass panic as well so Finn could somewhat understand the desire for silence. Yet, not at the price that was paid by Clarke or Clarkes father. There were a few people still on the Ark that Finn cared deeply about. They might not have been blood relatives but they served the same purpose that family did. Once everything was pieced together in his mind, he looked towards the metal wristband locked on his right wrist and realized why it was there. So these wristbands they read our vitals and transmit to the Ark, right? Once they see that were alive and that Earth is safe so they can land? Finn questioned, able to realize the Arks plan. At first, the male had been pissed. How could the Ark send them onto the ground? It was likely a death sentence because they had no idea that Earth was livable. Though he still did not agree with just forcing the delinquents to a possibly deadly planet, he could understand why they needed to take drastic measures. Damn, okay. Thats important. By the way, I am really sorry for what happened to you to your father. I bet he is proud of you for taking on a leadership role like this. Just know that Ill be here for you as well. I like to think that we could be friends here. Nobody should have to bear anything alone. After making this suggestion, Finn offered her another smile. After that, he looked forward again and started walking with Clarke. His eyes were trained forwards and focused on the terrain. I know there are some animals somewhere. He proposed. Im good at tracking and I see a few tracks right around us. Im not sure what kind of animals but somethings been through here not long ago. Finn added because he was once wary that all animal life might even be dead, not just humans.
Thread: The 100: Will they survive? (Sketchyequine x randomname98766789)

What happened to my father and I is not your fault, Finn. There's no need for you to apologize. You couldn't have done anything if you tried. Clarke reached out and laid a hand on her companion's shoulder. She was sure that it did not offer much comfort to the man, but it was all she could do. Clark knew the gravity of the words She had just spoken. Finn now knew that everyone he had ever loved was in grave danger. His family, friends, girlfriend if he had one would all be dead in a few months if they couldn't survive on earth. How was he supposed to take that? Clarke knew how it had felt when her father had told her, and it had come from someone she loved and respected. Finn was getting this news from a young girl he barely knew. It was enough to make anyone recoil into a shell. Clarke only hoped she could keep him focused on this mission. At the mention of Animals, Clarke mind was torn away from the Ark. she had seen pictures of the animals that had once lived, and they were beautiful. It would be like a dream come true to see one on earth. Clarke was thankful for Finn's skills. The ones that Clarke lacked, Finn seemed able to pick up the slack on. He was a fracker and a much more light hearted soul than Clarke was. If she had been accompanied by another hardass like Bellamy, this trip would be much more miserable. Bickering never got anything solved, yet with two bullheaded people like Clarke and Bellamy it was unavoidable. Neither of them would budge on their opinions. Especially not if the other had suggested it. We won't get much further before dark. Clarke finally spoke. We might as well start looking for a good place to call it a night. Soft dirt and a lack of unknown animal prints would be ideal for me. She smiled and glanced up at Finn. Especially since you don't seem to know if they're the type of animals that might eat us or not. It was a jest, no doubt, but looking up at Finn to utter those words had distracted Clarke just long enough for her boot to get caught. The blonde stumbled, and her other foot came down hard in order to stop her from falling. When it stomped down, the ground beneath her echoed of metal with a compartment underneath. That was a sound they had heard a handful of times on the Ark, and it was not unfamiliar to them. Clarke looked down at what had caught her boot and her eyes widened. It was a handle. The woman looked up at Finn with her mouth hanging partway open in shock. She was standing right on top of an old structure that had been built over a hundred years ago. If this is what I think it is... I found our home for the night. Clarke smiled.
Thread: The 100: Will they survive? (Sketchyequine x randomname98766789)

Holy shit . Honestly, Finn barely heard a word Clarke said regarding finding a place for the night and avoiding animal tracks. Why? It was not because he did not listen to the blonde. Instead, when Clarke smiled at him, it felt like Finn was going to black out. Never before had he seen a smile so beautiful, so pure. In that moment, he felt a burning desire to bring about that expression on Clarkes lips every day. Not only did he want to see her smile, but he wanted to be the cause of her smile. The male was finally pulled out of his haze when the girl tripped over something. Even though she would have caught herself without his help, Finn reacted without thinking. Both arms reached towards Clarke one hand laced with hers and the other arm wrapped around her shoulders. For three seconds, their bodies were incredibly close. Once Finn realized that she was fine on her own, he blushed slightly and pulled away, muttering a quick apology. Real smooth, Finn. Real smooth. After regaining his wits, Finn dusted off his jeans and looked at the protrusion from the ground. When Clarke pulled on the handle, this indentation proved to be unnatural. It looked like some underground bunker. I remember learning about these things. People would build underground bunkers built to withstand the nuclear war. I dont think they functioned well, though at least, according to what were taught. Even though the Ark had told their people that not a single soul was still living on the ground, Finn was cautious. Although nobody could have survived a hundred years inside the bunker, it was not impossible for someones grandchild to be alive a hundred years later. Call it paranoia or whatever, but Finn was not in the business of taking chances on this. I know this is stupid but let me go first and just make sure its safe, okay? It was not exactly a negotiation, though. Finn liked the idea of protecting Clarke. There was no doubt that the blonde could handle herself but it never hurt to have someone looking out for you, did it? So, Finn unsheathed his knife and dropped into the bunker from the ladder. He took a couple minutes to do a sweep of the bunker and found it was empty. Calling for Clarke, Finn continued glancing around the entire place, getting a feel for what they had. Judging by the prisitine look of everything, I dont think anyone made it here. Finn commented as he saw a pantry full of nonperishables and canned food that had not been touched. It was still stocked full It was full of supplies they could use a bed, a couch, lights, clothes, bottled water and other amenities that would have made life bearable in the bunker. As he started searching through drawers, a smile crept on his lips. Clarke, you might want to take a look at this. Inside the drawer was a complete set of art tools paintbrush, pencils, colored pencils everything one could imagine.
Thread: The 100: Will they survive? (Sketchyequine x randomname98766789)

Clarke nodded as she listened to the male's proposition concerning sleeping arrangements. It had, honestly, been something he found herself thinking about as well. They had been sleeping on the rock hard beds in their cells for long enough to appreciate the value of a soft mattress. This mattress was incredibly soft. Not to mention larger than any bed Clarke had ever had on the Ark. Who was she to deny Finn this luxury just because she was a woman and he was a man? After all, gender rolls were overrated. The man didn't always have to take the couch. You can sleep in the bed with me. I see no problem with that. Clarke gave a shrug and looked over at the man. She made eye contact only briefly before she looked back down at the paper in front of her. The petals looked so much softer in person than they did on paper. Clarke wondered if anything would ever be as beautiful as flowers and plants.They were so pure and perfect simply by being imperfect. Everything on the Ark had been hard and perfectly formed by molds and human hands. It all looked the same, and it was so boring for Clarke to look at. Perhaps it was the artist in her that made her hate the Ark so much. Perhaps it was that same artist in her mind that was suppressing her fear of earth and replacing it with fascination. She wanted to see everything this planet had to offer- experience it all for herself. That was the only way she could be satisfied. Clarke then looked back to her companion. Her blue eyes flitted carefully over his features as they sat side by side. She had always thought Finn was good looking, but every time she saw him her interest grew a little more. He had such a unique face. I twas a combination of hard angles and soft curves. Each shape combined flawlessly with it's neighbor. It was then that Clarke realized Finn was just as much an art piece as any of the vegetation on this planet. The same organic curves made him up as everything else. Can I draw you? The little blonde asked before shifting on her haunches next to the man. She faced him now, her long legs folded before her as she slouched over the paper well before she had an answer. He couldn't really stop her even if he did know. And at least this way maybe it would seem a little less creepy that she was drawing him even after just meeting him a few hours prior. The charcoal stained Clarke's fingers a deep grey as she guided the tool around the page and smudged the lines in the paper for the sake of blending. She worked very diligently to get everything right. Te entire process left them sitting there silently for an hour with Clarke just squinting up at Finn every few seconds to take in yet another detail. If he died tomorrow, Clarke wanted this portrait of him to be good enough that she could remember exactly what he looked like when she was her mom's age. If Clarke survived earth, she would always remember Finn. He was her first friend on the ground and the only one who had volunteered to help her. He was a special man. He deserved a special drawing. Clarke thought she could provide that.
Thread: Welcome to the New World [Ama +  randomname98766789]

Clarke felt it as well - the desperation to see each other one more time, and the need to hold each other tight as soon as their eyes locked on each other from opposite sides of the dropship. She barely even had time to react before Aiden had raced to her, barelling through several shocked others in the process. Like him, she was having a hard time believing that this was real - he was there. He was there and he was in her arms, all dark hair and blue eyes and toned, muscular arms wrapped tight around her like she was the only thing in the world. Clarke held tight on to him in return, hands clung to him by the shoulders as she buried her face in to his chest. That moment was infinite - like the world stopped around them. Despite the harsh reality they were facing, Clarke found a comfort in knowing that no matter what happened now the one person she knew she could rely on would be at her side. She didn't yet know if the ground would be survival, the radiation levels could still be lethal in the long term, but provided that the world didn't kill them first they would be able to figure this out. Mount Weather had what they needed, yeah? After the moment that felt like forever ended, the pair had to return to reality. Clarke pulled away from his chest, just far enough to put a few inches between them and keep their hands still on each other. The smile on her face was endless as she climbed on to her toes to fill the gap between them and kiss him - the first in months. The kiss was filled with need and passion and her hands moved from his shoulders just enough to be able to cup his cheeks in her hands. Clarke didn't pull away until she was left breathless, at which point she lowered her feet back to the ground and smiled even more. Aiden, I can't believe you're here. I've missed you so much.
Thread: Welcome to the New World [Ama +  randomname98766789]

Ive missed you, too. It was an understatement. Breathing heavily, the male was laboring from the kiss. Still only inches away from the blondes face, Aiden placed his hands around her waist. I love you so much, Clarke Griffin. Im so happy that were together again. Even though they just finished kissing, Aiden pulled Clarke into another one. His rough, big hands cupped her face, pulling her towards his lips. At this point, the happy couple engaged in a full blown makeout session near the doorway of the dropship. Many were watching but it did not bother Aiden. Seconds later, he pushed the girl against the wall, her back flat against the metal as the kiss continued. After pulling away from the next kiss, a sigh left his lips and their eyes remained locked in a loving embrace. I dont even know where to begin. He breathed out, chuckling softly to himself. Though they were both incarcerated, Aiden felt like they had so much time to make up for. Not much would have changed in their lives but the time lost was immense. I never stopped thinking about you, Clarke. Every second of every day, you were on my mind. I always knew that some way, we would find each other again. The male murmured quietly, his breathing still rapid while sliding his hands down her back, resting his hands on the small of her back once more. I guess we should get moving. Lets take a step outside, shall we? With a charming smile, Aiden offered Clarke his hand. Once she took it, he turned towards the doorway and stood near the edge. Crisp, clean air met Aiden for the first time in his life. The sun was shining bright. The sky was cloudless, bright, blue, and alive. Linking their fingers together, still smiling widely, Aiden glanced towards his girlfriend and his best friend. Together. He whispered because it was only fitting that their first steps on Earth were taken together, as one. Pulling forward first, Aiden stepped down onto the green, grassy ground, pulling Clarke right behind him.
Thread: Welcome to the New World [Ama +  randomname98766789]

Clarke was no different - she too paid no mind to the people around them as they kissed, lost in each other with her back against the metal walls of the dropship. At least they'd had the decency to move out of the way, yeah? They were two people in love, reunited despite the odds being against them and there was something beautiful about that. No prying eyes were going to change the months of lost time between them. Though little had occurred with both of them in solitary, that didn't change how much they felt needed to be said. All that Clarke could do as he spoke was pepper soft kisses against his neck, jaw and cheeks as she clung to him with her hands on his sides. Aiden talked of finally stepping off of the drop ship and Clarke stole one more kiss before him before he took the first plunge. The ground was... different. When one grew up walking purely on metal sheets, soft earth beneath your feet felt off. Soft but rough, malleable, and not quite even. While she didn't stumble or falter as her feet touched the ground her face did scrunch up in mild discomfort. Nothing could have prepared her for this moment - no amount of studying, no amount of Earth Skills class. Was this why they had even had an Earth Skills class? After all, no one was supposed to touch the ground during their lifetimes. Especially not them the majority would have found themselves floated at eighteen, though some would have found themselves lucky. If so, how long had the council known they would be sending the delinquents down to the ground? Had her own mother known? Abby was nothing but betrayal to Clarke, who had turned from loving her mother with the very core of her being to hating her with a fiery passion. Ever since, the only person she had trusted was Aiden and the pair had been split from each other for so long that Clarke had grown to feel like she had no one around to rely on. The loneliness was suffocating, though she had never given up hope. After taking a few tentative steps, a few deep breaths of the first genuinely fresh air she had ever tasted, she looked over to Aiden once more. While she hadn't stopped smiling since she had laid her baby blues on him in the ship, the smile widened in to a grin. From what she could tell, their situation seemed less dire than she had prepared for it to be. While they would still have to find shelter and make it to Mount Weather, which was meant to be stocked and ready for them, no one seemed to be developing any signs of acute poisoning. While Clarke wasn't quite a medic yet, she had been planning to follow in her mothers' footsteps once upon a time, so she understood the basics of what to keep an eye out for. We're really here, she said to him as she squeezed his hand a little tighter. Not only did she mean that they were on the ground, but that they were together once more.
Thread: Welcome to the New World [Ama +  randomname98766789]

I love you too, Aiden. I kove you so much. Teenagers in love - many considered that hopeless, or not real love at all. There was nothing less than genuine about Clarke's everlasting love for Aiden. Many young couples broke up, yes, but they could get through anything. Months apart hadn't even began to dampen the strength of their affection for each other. Even their parents thought they were perfect for each other and parents, especially fathers of teenaged girls, had a tendency to dislike their child's partners. Her heart warmed as he pulled out the last picture that she had drawn them before they were arrested. She was glad to hear that there had been a piece of her for him to hold on to all this time. While he had one picture, she had many - during her time in the prison cell on the Ark, art had been all there was to keep her company. Both to keep her from boredom and to ensure she never forgot a single detail of Aiden, he had been the centerpiece of almost everything she had drawn. Many of those pictures featured the ground they stood on now, though some had focused on memories rather than fantasies - the way he looked at her as he ate lunch across the table from her, his sleeping form, them holding each other tight. Yes, let's. Bellamy's not going to be of any use and it seems he's got the attention of the masses unfortunately. Let's check things out. Clarke naturally felt like taking charge, but before she tried to act on that control she needed to figure out what was going on. Hand in hand the pair moved together to get their bearings together now that it was time to settle in. It wouldn't be too long before night came and she was hoping to have everyone settled by that point, as well as get some quality alone time with Aiden. It would be the first night in months that she would be able to fall asleep in his arms.