" Kay, so basically- I dick punched him."
"What the hell Natalia!"
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In which a girl and a boy bond over her wild personality.
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Natalia just wants to protect the children sent down by the Ark. Bellamy just wants to protect his sister...
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Finn Collins was harmlessly flirting with Clarke when a fist launched in his face, nearly knocking him into a nearby tree.
He clearly makes out a pair of red pants and he trips backwards towards the ground. What he didn't expect was to see a dark haired woman with a murderous look and a piece of scrap metal by her feet standing over him.
He could feel his eye swelling already, but he was mostly shocked her frail figure had knocked him down. That and it hurt like a bitch.
"What is wrong with you?!" The blonde hollered as she moved to help the spacewalker. Natalia crossed her arms and glared down at the two.
"He's lucky I didn't use the scrap metal, maybe join those two boys he got killed." The spacewalker seemed to be him with emotion at this mention and it caused the blonde to roll her eyes.
"We have bigger things to worry about, " The blonde unravelled a map and pointed towards a few mountains labelled Mount. Weather, then she pointed off to a high mountain top in the distance. "You see that peak over there?"
Bigger things?! Two boys were dead because of that boy's idiocy.
"Yeah?" The spacewalker asked in confusion, not so sure what she was hinting at.
"Mount Weather. There’s a radiation soaked forest between us and our next meal."Having gotten what she came for, she re-rolls the map with a spiteful look. "They dropped us on the wrong goddamn mountain."
Natalia itched her scalp, a headache shooting through her temple. Stress was just piling up.
The spacewalker looked back out and Natalia knew they both had the same thought. Shit.
The good view had been spoiled by the realization that they are well and truly fucked, making Natalia more on edge.
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William Morgan eyes glared his cold eyes into the screen that showed many children's vitals. His child among the ninety-nine sent down.
The cold eyes of his one and only son stared back, the profile next to it being a close family friend.
Natalia Blaine and Crawford Morgan. Fire and Gasoline. But in this case, one of them got burnt.
"His vitals are fine, Will, just a little dehydration. " Abby Griffin smiled sadly at her co-worker. "Natalia on the other hand is a different story, have you told Telly yet?"
William shook his head an let out a sigh, "No one needs to know. I've told Telly that she's been busy with you. Finally fulfilling her duties and working on becoming a doctor. "
