𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 | b. blake¹ [COMPLETED]

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗𝐈: 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄

𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐀𝐘 𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐓. It seemed to be a hurricane, and delinquents left and right were trying to hold down the tents that threatened to fly away along this abandoned and cheap planet. Raven was trying her best to contact the Ark with the dingy radio that she made, Clarke was worrying about Finn who was laying on a table with a stab wound. Magnolia was running around the drop ship, helping everyone and anyone she could. She was like a hummingbird, zipping to and from the people that surrounded her. 

Raven keep repeating the same mantra over and over into the radio, hoping and praying that the people on the Ark would hear her. Her prayers were answered when a voice spoke from the radio, static making it nearly unrecognisable. 

"This is a restricted channel. Who is this? Please identify yourself." Clarke all but blinked to the radio beside Raven, who replied.

"This is Raven Reyes." Her voice was clear. "I'm from Mecha Station. I'm transmitting from the ground. The Hundred are alive."

Magnolia was stunned. A good kind of stunned, but stunned nonetheless. She smiled slightly, feeling slight relief that they were being heard now and that Finn could get proper help. She stood behind both girls as Abby Griffin's voice travelled through the radio, replacing the male one they had heard before.

"Raven. Are you there?" 

Clarke picked up the radio, hesitant to speak to her mother. "Mom? Mom, it's me."

Maggie left the two of them then, heading to Finn's side and soothingly brushing the hair from his sweaty forehead. Clarke frantically joined her by standing on his other side as the storm disrupted the signal by rocking the drop ship. With signal lost from the storm, Magnolia watched as the situation got more and more dire. 

Just as all hope seemed lost, Octavia came waltzing through the the drop ship entrance, two bottles of Maggie didn't doubt was Monty's moonshine clutched in both hands. The only thing she knew about it was that it was good for sterilising. The ship groaned again, barely clutching onto the dirt beneath it. Clarke ordered Monroe to close the doors, who brought up that the still had people out there.

Monty, Jasper and Bellamy weren't yet back from doing whatever the hell they were doing. The blonde seemed to dismiss that fact. Raven approached Clarke with a needle, and the young Blake announced that there was wire that could be used as makeshift thread. Meanwhile, Maggie was still trying to soothe a shaking Finn, trying to bring him back to the land of the living by holding his hand, whispering to him and pulling his hair out of his face. She felt herself shiver. Damn, it was cold from the wind outside.