Y/N Kane, the son of Marcus Kane. He was arrested for theft and vandalism.
When he is apart of a group of 99 other kids to go down to earth. His life becomes something else. He becomes something else.
He will attempt to survive on the earth, but if...
The Mount Weather soldier pants, desperately running through tree after tree as his oxygen dwindles down to near empty with beep after beep.
He lets out a breathless gasp as he collapses only meters from the door that leads to the inside of the mountain. He claws at the ground.
A man in a neat suit walks over, crouching by the suffocating man. He crouched down, undoing the empty oxygen tank and putting a new one on with a hiss.
The soldier breathes in deeply. Until he realizes who gave him the oxygen, his new boss and the new president of the Mount Weather bunker.
Cage Wallace.
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"Sir, you're too far... from the door, way too far."
"Just breathe. Don't worry about me." Cage looks out over the land with a grin.
"You did it, didn't you, sir? Huh?" The soldier questions. "The marrow treatment, it worked."
"We did it, Lieutenant." The president helps the man up. "The ground is ours."
The Lieutenant remembers the weight on his belt. "Someone might disagree with you, sir."
"Who?"
"He said his name was Y/N Kane. He's the leader of the ones from the drop ship, now of the Ark." He scoffs. "I even think he's married to that savage that escaped."
Cage tilts his head in disbelief. "Is that so? Y/N Kane...." He repeats the name in thought.
The soldier pulls the bloody sack off his belt, holding it towards Cage. "He wanted me to give this to you, sir. I warn you... it's not a pretty sight."
Wallace narrows his eyes confused and opens it up, tilting the bag upside to dump out whatever was inside.
Four burned and decapitated heads belonging to other soldiers fall out.
"Sir.... With all due respect. I think we need to change our priority from the Commander to him."
Cage drops the sack, still staring down shocked. "His people called him the Knight." He looks up. "My father assumed they meant a white knight."
"And you, sir?"
"I agreed with his judgment. But this guy.... He's a problem that needs dealt with."
Cage Wallace wouldn't admit it. But he was scared of what this Y/N Kane could do.
If only he knew the lengths that he would go through in order to save his people.
He will find out soon enough.
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-Y/N POV-
Slade backhands me across the face, kneeing my guy and wrapping his arm around my own, flipping me over his back and stomping on my chest.
