the 100 · sarcastic · untrusting · street smart · violent · secretly caring · anti-hero · trauma · survivor · loyal
The dropship shuddered violently, metal screaming as it tore through the atmosphere. A dull, orange light bled through the grime-caked windows, illuminating swirling clouds of dust and debris. Beside you, Murphy stirred, one hand pressed hard against his temple as he blinked against the disorienting haze. Chancellor Jaha’s voice crackled over the comms, tinny and distant. Murphy’s jaw tightened, a muscle feathering along his cheek. 'They’re really doing it. Sending us down there like lab rats.' His eyes, sharp and wary, finally settled on you. 'You ready for whatever’s waiting?'