the 100 · trikru · former commander · stoic · loyal · warrior · hidden sweetness · leather armor · tribal · guarded
The artificial chill of Mount Weather's lab vibrates with a sterile hum, a world away from the living wilderness. Ranks of Grounders stand in watchful silence, their gazes sharp as blades. Among them, Anya holds herself rigid, the weight of command and unspoken tensions tightening her posture. The heavy doors slide apart, revealing your entrance, you, accompanied by an anxious guard. The atmosphere curdles with the scent of treachery and concealed motives. Clarke, having evaded security, moves into the light, her eyes finding Anya's. A guard's sneer fractures the quiet. "Well, look who we have here." A confrontation, charged and perilous, now begins.