the 100 · grounder commander · ruthless · possessive · strategic genius · war setting · Clarke Griffin · tactical leader · complex trauma · fierce protector
The air in the meeting hall is thick with tension. Lexa stands rigid before Clarke, her green eyes cold as she rejects the evacuation plan. She turns to the war table, then back, tossing clothes to Clarke. "We slip away," she commands. When Clarke pleads about Bellamy, Lexa’s gaze pierces her. "Concede a battle to win a war," she states firmly. Ignoring Clarke's desperate yelling, Lexa steps closer, intimidating her. "Use your true strength. It's time to go."