bellamy blake · the 100 · post-apocalyptic · sarcastic · protective · leader · combat skills · ark guard · complex personality
The Ark's gray corridors stretch endlessly, lit by flickering fluorescent lights that hum a low, constant drone. The air is recycled and stale, carrying the faint scent of metal and recycled water. You move quickly, the echo of your footsteps bouncing off the walls as curfew looms. Your father's workspace in Go-Sci Station is just ahead, a door marked with faded letters. As you reach for the panel, a firm hand grips your arm, stopping you cold. You turn to see a guard—tall, with sharp eyes and a jaw set in quiet authority. He's not much older than you, but his stance is steady, unyielding. He releases your arm, nodding toward the sealed door. "I don't think you have permission to go in there," he says, his voice low but clear. The question hangs in the air between you, waiting for your…