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"We got problems

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"We got problems. The communications system is dead. I went to the roof. A dozen panels are missing. Heat fried the wires." Wells mentioned, looking down at the map in Clarke's hands.
"Well, all that matters right now is getting to Mount Weather. See? Look. This is us. This is where we need to get to if we want to survive." Clarke remarked, pointing to where they were right now.

Jasper waltzed over to the pair that were discussing strategies.
"Ah, cool, a map. They got a bar in this town? I'll buy you a beer." He goofily suggested.
"Hmm that sounds good." Chloe joked as she walked up behind Jasper.
The boy with goggles on his head turned around and  smiled at the brunette walking towards them.
"You mind?" Wells questioned, glaring at Chloe and Jasper.
The boy with goggles stumbled back, as Chloe pushed him gently to get him back up on his feet.
"Relax. We're just trying to figure out where we are." The boy beside Clarke sighed.

"We're on the ground. That not good enough for you?" A boy with his hair slicked back cut in, marching over to the group with Octavia trailing behind him.
"We need to find Mount Weather. You heard my father's message. That has to be our first priority." Wells insisted, his eyes narrowing at Bellamy.
"Screw your father. What, you think you're in charge here, you and your little Princess?" Octavia leered, glaring at both the blonde and Wells.
"Hey, hey now. Lets just chill out a bit." Chloe interrupted the stare off between the two pairs, throwing her arms over the younger Blake's shoulders from behind so she would take her attention off Clarke and Wells.
Which Octavia  did and turned around to face the slightly taller brunette that had her arms draped around her. She smiled a toothy grin and softly leaned back into Chloe, both looking in the direction of Clarke and Wells.

"I got a better idea. You two go, find it for us. Let the privileged do the hard work for a change." The older blake suggested.
The group stare off seemed to catch a crowd of delinquents attention as they cheered at Bellamy's suggestion. Wells began to protest before Murphy let out a laugh and drawled.
"Look at this, everybody... The Chancellor of Earth." The delinquents bursted out in a fit of laughter.
Some cheeering for Murphy and Wells to fight. Wells held up his fists, ready to fight, when Murphy got down onto the ground and swung his leg at Wells' feet causing the other boy to fall over. As Murphy was about to finish the injured boy, Finn jumped down from the dropship.
"Kid's got one leg. How about you wait until it's a fair fight?" The boy with longer hair interjected, causing Murphy to back down and walk away with his little crew that he had made.

"Hey Spacewalker, rescue me next." The younger Blake said, a smirk visible on her face.
She noticed Bellamy glaring at her.
"What? He's cute." Octavia called out to her brother.
The two siblings began to have a stern talk as Chloe sat by the edge of the dropship door, playing with the dirt she had picked up in her palm. She couldn't help but slightly over-hear Bellamy's voice from the private conversation.
"I did something to get on the dropship, something they will kill me for if they come down." He was referring to the Ark.
Oh Bellamy... what have you done now?

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