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"UGH." BELLAMY LET'S out a groan as Lincoln slams him into the floor.
"He had me, but he was too aggressive." Lincoln explains, turning towards the other kids watching Bellamy and him spare.
"Whatever you say." Bellamy states, a smirk on his face as he pulls on his shirt.
"Quitting so soon?" Lincoln questions as some people chuckle at Bellamy's comment.
"Mapping run. Sector 7." Bellamy begins before turning to Harper. "Harper, let's get this over with." Harper turns to Lincoln tossing him a bag containing an Ark guard jacket. "The Council wants you to have that."
"I'm Trikru." Lincoln mumbles, staring down at the jacket.
"A uniform doesn't change that. This is our home now, Lincoln. We fought for it. Too many of our friends died for it. On the Ark, the uniform meant something different. Down here, it means what we make it mean. Together. My sister will understand that eventually." Bellamy exclaims.
"Pair up and fight now." Lincoln instructs to the bystanders, before walking over to Bellamy. "Hey, Sector 7? That puts you right at the Ice Nation Border."
"I know." Bellamy mutters.
"Just because Azgeda is part of the Commander's Coalition doesn't mean they respect the ceasefire. I should be on that scout." Lincoln stresses.
"I wish. We all do." Bellamy begins. "But until the Commander agrees to lift the kill order on you, you're more trouble than you're worth." Finishing his conversation with Lincoln, Bellamy makes his way to Abby's office.
"This is the first sleep the Chancellor's had in two days." Kane explains as Bellamy walks in, pointing over to Abby asleep on the only couch in the room.
"I'll be quick, then. We're going into Sector 7. I think we should arm the entire unit." Bellamy tells the older man.
"Permission granted. But the rules of engagement still apply, non lethal response." Kane nods.
"Copy that." Bellamy replies, turning to leave the room when Kane stops him. "Bellamy... There hasn't been an attack since Mount Weather. It's three months. I know you want her back, I do too but our people believe that this is real peace. Try not to screw that up."
Bellamy's breath hitches at the mention of her, but he nods nonetheless. "Yes, sir."
"He's come a long way." Abby exclaims once Bellamy exits the room.
"It's a work in progress." Kane responds trying to sound chipper.
"I was dreaming we were on the Ark. Before we sent the kids down." Abby starts, standing up from the couch. She moves to stand beside Kane, staring at the large map in front of them. "Maybe they're in Sector 7."
