Coralie Evans-Kane and Bellamy Blake. Iconic.
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"We're going to make it today, alright? We're going to make it no matter what happens. We've made it this far," he takes her hand into his own. "Promise me that you won't give up."
"Bell-"
"Promise m...
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- 11 - - The Blame -
"It's been an hour since we've passed the airplane wreckage," Jasper notes aloud. "Seeing as we're using a map without any distances, it could be days before we reach Luna's village."
"At least we know we're going in the right direction," Bellamy states.
"We're running out of daylight. We should stop in the sun and recharge the battery."
"What sun?" Coralie sighs.
"We keep going until it dies," Clarke declines Jasper's suggestion.
"We keep going until we get to Luna," Octavia says.
"What do you think she's gonna say when we show up asking to put an AI in her head?" Jasper asks.
"Lincoln said she helps those that are in trouble. She'll help us, too."
The Rover comes to an abrupt stop, knocking everyone forward. A tree blocked them from venturing any further.
"You think she can help us find a better map?" Jasper huffs.
"Backtrack," Bellamy utters. "Find somewhere where the trees aren't so bad." He's cut off as Octavia hops out the back of the Rover. "Hey!"
"Guess we're going on foot," Clarke mumbled as she slips out the passenger seat.
Coralie and Jasper hop out of the back while Bellamy climbs out of the driver's seat.
"Anyone hear the part where I said it could be days?" Jasper calls as the other journey further ahead.
"Stop," Octavia orders, freezing in her tracks. "You hear that?"
"Water," Coralie realized.
"Eyes sharp. It could be hostile," Bellamy calls ahead.
"They're not hostile! Put the guns down!" Octavia orders with irritation. Bellamy lowers his weapon dejectedly before following the rest.
They jog for a few minutes before stopping at the tide of the ocean.
"Where's the village?" Jasper questions.
Octavia jogs forwards and the other follow, stopping once again but this time at the sight of dozens of rocks stacked high.
