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The 100

Earth

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a part of The 100, by xnightxelfx.

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xnightxelfx holds sovereignty over Earth, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Noah Wilmes [20] I have no desire to live my life for anyone other than myself.
Cyrstal Park [13] "One day everything was normal, and the next day fire raged."
Alexander Mackinaw [12] "Look guys, No Hands!"
Astrid [11]
Mallory Keane [11] the medic
Sin [6] "I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination."
Silas [4] "It's better to ask forgiveness than ask permission."
Ronan [0] Ai laik Ronan kom Trikru

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Over the noise of the crowd, Sin couldn't even hear her brother when he called to her. She rolled her eyes at the girl that rushed the guy after she did, really did she need to try to out-attitude her? She also glared at the guard and the chancellor's daughter when they neared the door, but as soon as the door was actually open, her attention was taken away from them.

Earth was... beautiful. The air was so clean, fresh, not recycled and tin smelling like on the Ark. One guy went cartwheeling right into the world. She had to smile at that, but it definitely wasn't all she had to smile about. Soon, Silas was pushing his way through the crowd until he could throw his arms around his sister. Sin stumbled back a step in surprise, and almost punched the poor guy in the groin before she realized who it was.

"What are you doing here?!" Silas's voice was muffled in her shoulder.

Sin chuckled quietly and pat his back, then turned to curl an arm around his neck and ruffle his hair with her free hand. "Couldn't let you have all the fun, could I?"

After a short time celebrating their reunion, Silas settled down to looking around in awe. They had actually made it to the ground. He didn't feel sick or anything. So far, this was looking to be a whole new world he'd never expected, and he was beyond relieved. He wanted to make shelter, a home, to settle in and never have to deal with any of the Ark's stupid rules again. Sin, on the other hand, was looking farther ahead. She also really wanted to explore.

The guy from the door went back into the drop ship just as Sin was starting to look for things to construct a bow. She'd probably need Silas's help with that if she didn't want it to fall apart, but they needed food, and they had no idea how much damage radiation had done to the wildlife. If she happened upon an animal, she needed to be able to hunt it for food in case they didn't find another for a while. She gathered belt and scraps, broken off pieces of metal and anything she could find that she thought might be useful. She was a bit impressed that the guy seemed to be doing the same, but because he was talking to the snobby girl from before, she steered away from him.

Silas was wandering around the camp with the others, but he wandering in and out of the drop ship because he wasn't comfortable letting his sister out of his sight for more than a couple minutes at a time. Really it was probably more like a few seconds each time, but they didn't exactly have clocks all over the place, so he wasn't sure. Anyway, it wasn't long before he heard a "Silas!" reverberating out the drop ship door, and he was running in there like he thought she was dying. Instead, he found her with a... what even was it?

Sin had tried to construct a backpack, and put most of the stuff in it, but while she was trying to put together a bow, it fell apart and everything spilled out. While the others left, Silas helped his sister put everything back together, far better than it was before and more importantly in a way that would actually hold. He even made her some new weapons, knives and the like, that she hadn't entirely figured out how to sharpen or anything before. After finally making enough arrows to fill a makeshift quiver, Sin handed the pack off to her brother. Silas looked at her with wide eyes as she ran off, but after that delay he hurried after her.

Now, Sin hadn't paid any real attention to the Chancellor's speech, but Silas had. She seemed to be wandering off on a separate path to the other group, but it still wasn't the right way. Silas hurried to catch up with her, and caught her arm. "Wait, sis.." He looked around. "There's supposed to be a supply station, remember? Where are we going?"

"What?" Sin turned around and lifted her eyebrows questioningly, but kept walking backwards toward the woods. Just then, a male voice called out, and they both looked back toward the others.

"Hey! You’re going the wrong way. We need to get to that mountain."

Silas faltered, looking where the guy pointed. He certainly wasn't liking the authoritative tone the guard boy was taking, but Silas was pretty sure he was right. Assuming the guard guy was right, though, that meant they'd been dropped on the wrong mountain. Of course. The Ark just couldn't stop messing things up for everyone. Silas grit his teeth.

Sin, on the other hand, rolled her eyes. No way was she going to be taking orders from pretty pretty princess and her prison guard boyfriend. The next guy to step up definitely got on her good side with that "You're not in charge here" comment, though. The girl irritated her at first, but by "Collecting supplies for the journey isn't too irrational, is it?" Sin had decided she quite liked her.

Once it seemed clear that no fists would be flying, Sin sighed, and against her brother's judgement, stepped back toward the group. Despite the egotistic power struggles and general abrasiveness of most involved. "It's too late to make it there by nightfall," she interjected evenly. "We have no idea what radiation has done to the flora and fauna on the ground so we should probably split into teams to make shelter here, and explore the surrounding areas in search of food and water. Hopefully we can find something to hunt that will prove life is actually possible down here and we aren't just dying off slower than anticipated."

Silas tensed behind her, as this wasn't something that had occurred to him. His hands twitched at his sides. He really needed to start doing something or he might crack under the anxiety. "Earth studies was my best subject, if there's anything out there I can track it, and I can kill it...at least in theory," she added that last bit quietly, and reluctantly, then nodded her head back toward Silas. "My brother's good with his hands, he can help build things, make weapons and tools."

Sin was a bit disappointed she was going to have to deal with the others so soon, considering how easily annoyed she was by most of them, but she knew working together was their best option. Silas really didn't want to be separated from his sister again. Sin started off in the direction Alex had run off in, and Silas followed her looking hesitantly, looking more than a little uneasy.

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Xander raised his head in defiance, crossing his arms across his chest as the other male got in his face, threatening him. As though it scared Xander, he was used to threats and attempts to be out-muscled. But it bothered him that everyone thought of him and Astrid as an extension of the Ark’s rules and standards. The truth was that Xander didn’t give a rat’s ass about the Ark’s rules and what the council and the “privileged” had stood for. He’d only been looking out for himself in joining the guard, the same way everyone else here had been. And Astrid…her father sent her here to die the same as everyone else. They were idiots to not see that.

“Fine,” Xander agreed, though begrudgingly. Maybe they shouldn’t go trekking off toward the mountain when the light would be dwindling soon. “Do whatever you want,” He said, waving his hands dismissively, his voice heavily implying that he didn’t agree with their plan.

“And I’m not a guard,” Xander said, although it was mostly to himself at this point. There was no point in being a guard on the ground, and definitely not with the absence of his father. To accentuate his point, he stripped the guard’s jacket off, throwing it into the dirt. Perhaps he’d regret the action later, but for now it felt good.

He had no other choice but to follow those who’d started to leave their landing spot, those that hated him. There was no way Xander was staying behind; he might have thrown off the jacket, but he was no less desiring of having control. Not of the entire group, but of the situation. He wasn’t going to be content not knowing what was out there. It was Earth after all.

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There were voices scattered throughout the crowd. All murmuring about the debacle that just happened. Xander against Noah. Chancellor followers against those left for dead by him. With the end of what Noah thought was the most pointless conversation he’s ever had, he scoffed and began his trek back into the woods. With every step Noah took, there was a chill sent up his spine. He had no idea what was waiting out there for them and he wasn’t too excited to find out. All he knew was the fact that there was bound to be food out there and he was going to find it. If not for the whole group of kids but for himself. At this point, he could tell there was a separation of power and command. He wasn’t prepared nor did he want to be a leader by any means. Noah just wanted to find a way for himself to survive on Earth. He could care less about those who cared to defy his ideas or his attempts at living. Of course, living normally wasn’t going to be a dream come true anytime soon. If at all.

While Noah walked into the forest, he noticed two new kids that joined the crowd. They looked like siblings and he distinctly remembers her having said that they were siblings just a second ago – he wasn’t paying too much attention. As the group that followed Noah and a few them into the woods scattered, Noah made his way to the girl. He knows the girl as Sinclair but had no idea who the boy was. It was obvious at this point that Noah and Sin’s younger brother shared similar childhoods – hidden away in the hollow walls of the Ark. Noah approached cautiously. “Hey. Sinclair right?” He didn’t break a smile when he walked over to her but he kept his voice as warm and inviting as he could. “You said your brother knows how to make weapons? I could use a guy like him.” With those words, Noah turned his head slightly to the left where he could see Sin’s brother following cautiously behind them. He smiled this time around, hoping that it’ll warm the boy to Noah enough to get him talking and helping. “We need to make weapons. To hunt. And tools, to be able to make other stuff like maybe huts and traps and stuff. Can you help?”

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As others approached Crystal began backing away. There was dark chill in the air. "You’re going the wrong way. We need to get to that mountain" She heard a voice say. The mountain? That's more than a day's hike. Crystal thought. We need to find at least water before we'd even be able to make it there.

"What makes you think we’ll survive that trek to that mountain if we don’t have any type of supplies?"What he's saying makes sense "You’re correct that our destination is the Mountain, however, I have rather serious doubts that we’ll make it there in one day..."We'd never make it by nightfall"...Collecting supplies for the jouncy isn’t too irrational, is it?"It's not, it's a smart move"That mountain isn't going anywhere and we can survive until we have what we need to make the journey"That is a valid point"It's too late to make it there by nightfall"Exactly

Crystal looked at them from the side. She stepped aside from the action unfolding in front of her. If anyone was going to be in the first fight on the ground, it wasn't going to be her. "Look, I agree with them. I understand we need to get there..." She motioned over to the mountain. "...But, there is no way we'd be able to get there without some sort of supplies first. Who knows whats in between us and there." She spoke out.

"We should probably split into teams to make shelter here" She looked towards the girl. Split? There shouldn't be a division, right? Crystal stepped back once more. Separate? Isn't that like a death sentence? We have no idea what is here or if we are going to be dead by tomorrow. How can separating be a good choice? She wondered.

The siblings seemed to know what they were talking about though. And the girl did say that Earth Studies was her best subject. She scanned the pack. Everyone except the guard seemed like it was an okay plan. Her attention couldn't stop focusing on the guard. He seemed very uptight and frigidity in her eyes. “And I’m not a guard,” Well, you don't seem to act like one The jacket he wore was now on the ground. We are going to need order her. Someone has to at least 'play guard' She thought.

Her attention then turned to Silas, who seemed uneasy too. “We need to make weapons. To hunt. And tools, to be able to make other stuff like maybe huts and traps and stuff. Can you help?” She heard Noah ask. She hoped the boy would say yes. "I can help too..." Crystal quietly said. "...If you need help, that is..." Anything to step away from what was happening right now. There was too many things being heard at once right now. To many opinions. Maybe picking up on a new skill would help her back away for a bit.