|
|
Post by John Murphy on Aug 31, 2016 9:58:55 GMT -8
As the 100 delinquents continued to set up base camp, a few of them split into groups to look for supplies. Murphy and Clarke were headed for the bunker where the supplies from before the nuclear apocalypse were supposed to be. As they walked they came across various deformed animals. Deer, rabbits, squirrels and frogs. They were still living, but they were also contaminated. Murphy heard a branch snap as they stood in a small clearing to rest for a bit. His injuries were acting up and he needed to rest for a few minutes. As they stopped and rested he took the chance to tell Clarke his true feelings about her. " Clarke... Do you want to keep going? We have no idea what this secret bunker even looks like. I am keeping my promise to your mother, but this isn't what I wanted to talk about." John said before leaning against the tree and pulling her close. He then gave her a few passionate kisses before hearing a twig snap nearby. As he took out the knife he switched places with Clarke and took a defensive stance. " Who's there? Show yourself!" he snarled as he waited for whoever or whatever it was to come out. |
|
|
|
Post by Clarke Griffin on Aug 31, 2016 16:58:29 GMT -8
Clarke walked with John towards the bunker where the supplies were before the nuclear apocalypse were. She saw some deformed looking animals and muttered oh this cannot be good. They stopped for a moment so Murphy could rest since she noticed that his injuries were acting up. " John it doesn't look good but we need the supplies. I know that you're keeping your promise that you made with my mother." She held him close to her and ask " well what was it that you wanted to talk to me about?" She gave him a few passionate kisses. She heard the snap of the tree branch and stepped back towards the tree. Tag: @lexa |
|
Deleted
Deleted Member
Posts: 0
|
Post by Deleted on Aug 31, 2016 18:27:49 GMT -8
Tag: Clarke Griffin John MurphyThe moment the drop ship crash landed in grounder territory, word had already reached Lexa. As far as situations went it wasn't as grim as it could be; this was nothing compared to the raw force of Azgeda and their Queen. She'd thought about the best course of action and while plenty of her people would prefer them to be dead, Lexa had disagreed. She needed information before their deaths because if there were going to be more of them, Lexa needed to know and prepare. She'd ridden her horse for most of the way until effortlessly clambering off, handing the reins over to one of her scouts. From here on out she'd go on foot. Plenty did not agree with her going into such danger, she was their commander and their worry was well placed. Which was why she didn't wear her usual commander garb complete with it's red sash. She did, however, wear her sword on her back, and a small knife at her hip. No-one went through the forests without some sort of weaponry. They'd all learned that the hard way with pauna. Her scouts were getting into position before her, keeping watch on the pair until one of the scouts stepped on a twig, snapping it in half and alerting the Sky people to their presence. She held up a hand, signalling her people to remain where they were. Instead she walked through the clearing, now visible to both Murphy and Clarke. She stared at them, knowing her scouts had their arrows ready to fly at a moment's notice but the commander herself wasn't in any danger. These two were nothing compared to the warriors she had trained with, fought with, killed. Lexa understood their words. She was a warrior, knowing of both English and Trigedasleng. But speaking so soon would be putting her at a disadvantage. She needed them to think she was nothing, to think she was weak and stupid because people spoke more of the truth when they thought they were superior. Only her glittering green eyes watched them, her lips pressed together as she waited. Arrows would not find their new home tonight. |
|
|
|
Post by John Murphy on Aug 31, 2016 18:52:12 GMT -8
Murphy stood guard in front of Clarke as he heard a horse. " Clarke...no matter what happens...I died fulfilling your mothers wish." John said as he held the knife up in front of him. He then looked around before saying into a walkie that he had hidden in his coat, " Bellamy...code red....I repeat code red...we are not alone..." As John looked up he saw the glint of an arrow being pointed at both himself and Clarke. He then handed the radio to Clarke before giving her a final passionate kiss and saying quietly, " Princess...you might want to find a safe place to hide. This isn't going to end well...if anything find the bunker and radio back to Bellamy. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. Remember, we are one. Now go...run my love...I'll see you back at base camp later tonight." After Clarke was out of sight and that she had enough distance away from the firing range of the arrows, Murphy put the knife away and raised his hands in surrender. If I'm going to be killed it might as well be here where no one is watching...Good Luck Clarke... John thought as he got down on his knees. He waited for the grounders to either fire at him or take him hostage. I will keep my promise to you Chancellor Griffin...even if it means death... Murphy thought. |
|
|
|
Post by Clarke Griffin on Sept 1, 2016 6:09:52 GMT -8
Clarke stood behind John as she saw a arrow being pointed at the both of them. She knew that it wasn't going to end well. She gave him a final passionate kiss. Clarke whispered to him " Murphy I know you want me to go and find some place to hide but I'm not going to lose you again." She knew that John was only keeping a promise he made with her mother. She muttered under her breath if John Murphy ends up surrendering to the grounders I will too. Clarke put her hands up and dropped to her knees. Tag: @lexa |
|
