Book of the Tugsten Series.
Following Season Three and Four of The 100
Ranking
#72 in murphy 11/03/2020
#4 in mecha 10/07/2020
#13 in grounders 02/11/2019
#73 in bellamy 05/05/2020
#7 in engineering 07/02/2020
#74 in ravenreyes 05/05/2020
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"You are dangerous... Avery Armelle."
"And why is that such a bad thing?"
"Because you don't need anyone."
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I'm yanking with all my might on the chains which bind me to the dungeon which the Grounders decided to toss us inside of. Although I'll admit it's better than execution, Clarke's specifically. Although you wouldn't have guessed it from seeing her cry into her mother's shoulder. Placing my foot on the wall I grip the bolt tightly. I feel it giving way slightly under my forceful yanks, my hands twisting at the bolt in an attempt to break free. "You seriously think you can escape those?"
"I'm going to assume that's a rhetorical question Bell", I respond giving the bolt another hard tug "And that you don't actually have that little faith in me." When it doesn't give way I return to twisting the metal bolt, "It's just simple physics. You twist the bolt you grind away the sediment, prying it loose with force and angle."
"And the cuffs?"
Arching my eyebrow, I glance over to Bellamy "You were in the room when I broke free and punched Hannah right?" A knowing smile crossing his features Bellamy looks back at his cuffed hands probably wondering if it's worth dislocating his thumb. Foot back on the brick I give the bolt another hard tug, gritting my teeth from the force I'm using. Tightening my grip on the bolt I wiggle it some more before I suddenly go tumbling backward from the force I was yanking with, landing on my ass in the grubby dirt with a yelp. Holding up the bolt proudly I wave the victory at Bellamy who's looking at me with an amusement dancing in his gaze "Physics!"
Suddenly murmurs are heard from down the hallway and I then realise as the two Azgeda warriors fiddle to open the gate that I probably should've waited to try and break out. Rising to my feet when I see Echo storm into the cell flanked by two of her men, she gives me an almost curious look "You really don't know when to stop do you?"
Grabbing onto the chains which link my cuffs I shrug, glancing cautiously around to the other Azgeda warriors "It's a regrettable trait." Noticing Echo's hand grip the sword which hangs by her side I mention "If you were going to kill me though you would've done it by now."
