Broken [A The 100 Story]

Part 11 - The Final Battle

[This is the final part of this story, but there could be a sequel to this story idk, but it won't be my last the 100 story]
Warning: This part contains sexual references, as pointed out by a * when it appears.
Clarke then left the main room, and went into a quieter place with Indra. She unlocked her wardrobe, and to Indra's surprise, she was hiding guns, weapons, of all kinds. At least 25 guns. But Indra could sense the anger painted on Clarke's face. War was on.

Within days, Indra gathered soldiers, and Clarke trained a few, while Raven went through tactics. There were three armies ready to fight, one led by Clarke with guns, one with Indra with grounder techniques, and one by Echo, with the help of Raven's strategies. They were ready to fight a battle, they were ready to win the war. But one person who wasn't, was Murphy. Ever since the death of Emori, Murphy believed strongly in peace and second chances. That's why he refused to fight, refused to help, instead, he stayed in the bunker with Raven behind a radio.

At midday, all the armies had set off on their brutal adventure. Clarke and Indra were going to attack the front of the space ship, while Echo focused on saving all the captives. Their plan was fool-proof. Clarke didn't care about who she was hurting this time - she was doing this for Finn, for Lexa, for Abby. All their losses had brought Clarke to be this strong independent woman, but she wasn't prepared to say goodbye to another loved one, not without a fight. She lead her troupe of people with confidence and bravery, with their guns at the ready, nothing could get in their way.
To their advantage, the unknown people had their ships doors wide open, and without hesitation Clarke marched in.
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
Clarke and her people killed, murdered anyone who stood in their way, but they knew this was only the start. The treacherous battle between Clarke's army, and the unknown people went on, until Clarke, and her people began running out of ammo. They can hold them back for a while, but if Indra doesn't get back soon enough, they'll be defenceless.

And just like that several of Clarke's army fell to the floor in agonizing pains - the unknown people had weapons too. Clarke's plan was failing, and she needed backup urgently, and to their rescue, marched the grounders. Although they had a less modern technique of fighting, it was still effective, and it was all they had left.

Meanwhile, back at the small bunker, Murphy was finally ready to start to open up about his feelings. How much it hurt him to witness Emori die. But not much had to be said, as Raven not only understood, but she related. She was familiar with the pain and torture of loss. A tear ran down Ravens eye, just thinking of the pain she suffered, only for Murphy to softly snipe the tear away. She looked at him, and he looked at her, and before either of them knew it, theirs lips were touching, and they were kissing each other passionately. Raven pulled away from the kiss, to smile, before smashing her lips back on his. * Their bodies were like magnets, attracted to each other, and the couldn't keep away. It felt as if time had stopped, nothing else mattered, other than them, and without questioning, Murphy threw off Ravens top, as their kissing intensified, within minutes, both of them were completely naked, in bed together. And Murphy was no longer thinking about Emori, but was thinking about Raven. *

But Raven was an important asset to helping Echo save everyone. Luckily, there was only five people with Echo, so it was fairly easy to stay discrete, but they were still running out of time.
"RAYES!!!!!" Echo was shouting down the walk-e talk-e. "Are you there?!" But to Echo's dismay, there was no response. She knew that her and the other five people, would have to get in with or without Raven. Echo grabs the wrench that Raven gave her, and forcefully opens the door. Their mission had begun. Meanwhile, at the front of their ship, Indra and Clarke had wiped out almost every man standing. So the only thing left was for Echo to free everyone.
"Hello?"  Raven says from the other side of the radio.
"Finally Reyes, where the hell have you been?" Echo angrily responds
"I.. uh, I was distracted by uh.. something." She says.
"But we were - never mind I just need your help." 
And so Raven guided Echo along the ship, until she got to the prison room, where through the door, she could see a very bored looking Monty. She barged through the door, and un-cuffed everyone. Monty and Harper thanked her as they walked out.

Echo finally felt like she belonged somewhere.
Raven was once again in love.
Murphy had gotten over the grief of Emori.
Bellamy was finally reunited with Octavia.
Octavia can once again be the leader she wanted to become.
Harper was still happy she's alive.
Indra felt like a warrior to her people.
Madi was proud of Clarke.
Clarke felt as if she made her mother proud, and prayed that she could be half as good as a mother, as Abby was to her.
But Monty was still living in pain. He didn't want anyone else to find out the truth, but keeping a huge secret, is much harder than you think.

But didn't everyone have a sense of pain in their happiness? I mean Raven can't move her leg at all, and she still has the thing that caused Abby to die. Clarke lost a mother, Murphy lost a lover. And who knows if there is more of them...