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What if the first people from the arc to set foot on the earth in hundred years weren't the first? What if they sentenced a girl to die there only a year prior? After all, they did. What crime could be so bad that they sent a sixteen year old there alone to die? Why didn't they just float her? The most famous criminal on the arc, no one knew of her exact crime, only who she was. Most thought the girl to be dead, floated just like the other delinquents soon would be. She was the only criminal in all of the arcs history to have been executed before her eighteenth birthday. She soon became a ghost story, people speculated constantly, maybe she was still alive and on the arc, stealing and killing to stay alive. What they didn't know is that she was still alive, but not on the arc. She was on earth. This is the rebelling of a tale as old as earth, one of people of the sky and those of the ground. The conflicts that arise and how our hero handles these problems. This is the story of Artemis Finnegan the leader of the people of the sky
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"How you holding up?" "You know. Just stuck in here." "Just one more day and I won't have to worry about your damn sarcasm." "Be quiet, you love me." I headed out of the drop ship, looking up to the darkening sky. Thunder rolling as the dark clouds approached. A storm was coming, in more ways than one. "Who the hell are you?" Well that's one way to ask for someone's name. "You could ask a little nicer asshole." "I can feel you rolling your eyes at me." "You know me so well." She couldn't hold in her scream. I crawled because this twisted, horrid nightmare had made me unable to stand. I crawled to her until I was in the spotlight and could see the floor underneath me. I heard the crack of the whip, but before it could hit her, I managed to jump around her and in front of it. Falling backwards as I tried to avoid the swing but also not let the girl get hit. And when my back made contact with hers, I fell. And continued to fall. "It's just very, what's the word. Size appropriate." "Easy, Shadow. Let's take a look at it." "What part of, go float yourself, did you not get, Fake?" The 100 Fanfic, I own no rights to the show nor characters except the ones I create. enjoy. Also rating this as mature because there are some choice words that help build the character as she is kind of a badass. Shoot. Lol perfect example. And she is a cursing machine because she didn't learn her manners. Season 1 : Persphyni Series : I am Darkness Quick Hype Up: •highest rankings• #1 - the100 #1 - BellamyBlake #1 - OctaviaBlake #1 - JohnMurphy #1 - ClarkeGriffin #1 - MontyGreen #1 - JasperJordan

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