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Post by jenny on May 29, 2016 3:38:47 GMT
Those words he spoke, it motivated her. He was right, she can make a good impact. The more she learns the better she can do to protect her people on the ground. Afterall, Chancellor Jaha sent them down there to die. Maybe this is a second chance, for her to do something great. To be somebody. Fox softly smiled at him as she placed her hand over her wound. A small shot of pain swirled all over her stomach as she had the energy to stand. She leaned against the wall for a second before she looked at Bellamy "Hopefully the fog is clear, the sooner we get back to camp and better" They both walked to the entrance and stopped when they both noticed the fog was clear. Once they both walked out of the cave she inhaled the nice cool air. It was as if the fog was never there. It made her wonder, where the fog came from. How it would pass through as if it were never there. Fox began to walk back to camp with the help of Bellamy. Although, they didn't get too far. She moved her head when she heard rustling again, which made them both stop. She let out a small gasp when she heard a small yell coming from behind them. After turning around two grounders appeared just over a small hill and whacking them on the side of the head. But surprisingly the grounders didn't knock them out. The grounders put rope around both their hands and made them stand up. Then made them both walk. Fox swallowed hard and turned her head slightly to look a Bellamy. Fear was written all over her face, but she didn't want to show it. They could never catch a break. They kept walking until they entered a room, the grounders took them to the middle of the room. Placing them both on their knees. Fox knew nothing good was going to come out of this
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Post by jenny on Mar 24, 2016 23:30:06 GMT
Fox still was watching the ground when Bellamy spoke. She listened carefully. And he was right, down here we could be anything we want. She didn't know why she opened up to him, but she just did. Somehow she felt comfortable around him, safe. Her eyes moved up and fixed into his. She slightly chuckled to herself when he asked about what she would've wanted to be. "It's gonna sound kind of stupid. But I've kinda wanted to be in the guard. I was good at knife throwing. I pretty much sucked at the guns being the fact I never really trained in them" Even now she felt it was pretty stupid. She knew she could never really become a guard but I'd she really set her mind to it, she knew she could. She grabbed her shirt and slowly put it over her head putting it back on. She softy winced at the pain that was coming from the wound. She leaned back against the wall after she put her shirt on "Which is why I want to become skilled with the guns. Protect people here. Something my parents never did for me"
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Post by jenny on Mar 10, 2016 23:52:26 GMT
I wasn't going to leave you. We don't abandon our own. Those words, pretty much made her smile inside. She had never had someone who cared about her. Considering she never had anyone to care for her. She fiddled with her hands when he asked what she had wanted to be on the ark. She guessed he decided to change the subject, which was a good idea. She let out a sigh as she continued to fiddle with her fingers and staring at the ground "Well I'm not even sure. My entire life I've watched my parents trade their rations for moonshine. Then I would find them passed out" She always tends to mess with her hands when she feels nervous. She wasn't uncomfortable talking about it, but then again she's never told anyone about this "My dad was the biggest drinker though. Whenever my mom wasn't around and he drank to much thats when he decided to lay a hand. I would show up to school with bruises I was able to cover" She tried preventing any tears form coming up, which she succeeded in doing. Although she could feel her eyes were red "I always found that I was taking care of myself, I never really had my mind set on what I wanted to do. On what I wanted to be" She kept her eyes planted on the floor, she didn't bother to move because the pain would only escalate. At least when she talked about something else other then the wound she didn't feel as much pain
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Post by jenny on Feb 25, 2016 4:18:54 GMT
All she could think about was the wound, but little did she know that was her last concern. The acid fig was whirling around out there, and it wasn't going away that quickly. Bellamy began to dab the wound cleaning off the blood that stayed behind and assured her she would live. She winced in pain and stayed looking up as he did. She was shaking more them ever now. She had never felt pain like this before. She nodded slowly when he told her she would need to get stitches when they get back to camp. She slightly chuckled as she kept looking up "You know this isn't the best time to say this. But I can't stand the sight of blood. Just remind me not to look at it" It didn't take long before he was done. He wrapped it up after cleaning the wound. She stayed sitting in the same place and wasn't shaking as much before "Why did you do it? You didn't have to come after me. You shouldn't have" He had a choice, he was the leader of the group so she figured he wouldn't have went after her. He could've stopped her, but then again he hasn't gone she would've been dead
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Post by jenny on Feb 10, 2016 3:50:11 GMT
When things couldn't get any worse the acid fog had to come. It was deadly, she watched as Bellamy looked into the direction to where the fog was coming from. He scooped her up as they headed to a near by cave. She looked back over his shoulder to see the smokey acid fog following them sharply. They made it to nearby cave as he sat her with her back against the hard rock wall. She winced in pain when he set her down. She figured when she was rolling down the hill a stick or something sharp must've stabbed her, but she didn't really feel it. She turned slightly to see he was blocking the entrance, her vision seemed to slightly go sideways, which she questioned. He walked over to her and kneeled down in front. He instructed for her to take off her shirt, of course so he could examine the wound. Fox wasn't uncomfortable with the fact that she was suppose to take off her shirt in front of him, he has to examine it. Her hands began to shake as she began to take off her shirt, she took it off much faster when he helped her. She looked up at the ceiling as he touched right next to the wound, she winced and her breathing pattern suddenly changed "It's deep isn't it? I can feel it" Fox could feel the warmness of the blood sliding down the wound. The massive bleeding that was going on she could feel it was deep, but maybe not so deep, or she would be dead right now.
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Post by jenny on Feb 6, 2016 16:24:15 GMT
She regretted coming out here. She should've known because the grounders were everywhere. But she was known to be stubborn, she doesn't think. She kept tumbling down the hill, feeling the pain get stronger on every inch of her body. She didn't even make when she finally stopped rolling, she groaned but kept her head down for a small second. After a couple seconds she felt Bellamy by her side asking her if she was alright. Her vision slightly fixed up and he helped her up "Yea, I will be, as soon as world stops spinning" She looked up and blinked a few times. She felt a sharp pain on her stomach. She touched her stomach and looked at her hand before seeing blood. Her eyes widen and she slightly fell with Bellamy catching her. They heard a noise and automatically knew what it was. The acid fog, she looked around "The camp is too far, we will never make it without the fog catching up to us" The only thought that could come to her mind were the caves, she knew some were close by. Even though her arm ached from the cut, she had her stomach wound to worry about. But both were the least of her worries with the fog going throughout the area.
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Post by jenny on Feb 2, 2016 17:31:52 GMT
Fox slightly chuckled when he threw the knife. She instantly felt a little but bad considering she wasn't suppose to laugh. Well he wasn't the worst that she's seen here, she noticed when he bent down he stayed standing up for a second before turning around and putting a smile. He didn't need to toughen up, he was hurting she could see that. Fox was about to open her mouth but she stopped herself and grabbed the knife. She took a deep breath before she put the knife back I'm her pocket "You know what, why don't we just go for a walk. Get some fresh air and I heard exercising is good for any kinda of wound" Fox slightly laughed as they began to walk "You know even though we agreed not to talk about it you don't need to be a tough guy, it's okay, I'm here if you want to talk about it. Get out anything you need to get out of your system"
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Post by jenny on Feb 1, 2016 2:46:49 GMT
A slight smile formed upon Fox's face and chuckled at Jasper's joke "Well they reeked like juice and it got pretty sticky after awhile. But don't worry Jasper, it's all good" From what she remembered Jasper was this awesome guy, she always remembered him so well because of his goggles he always wore. Fox noticed his grimace when he stood up and she just couldn't believe it, why would grounders do so,etching like that? But then again the grounders were out to kill. Plus the more he moved and active he was the better he will get. They both headed out and ended just right outside of camp in front of a huge tree. Well it didn't really matter considering all the trees were big. "Okay so, in order for you to really hit something you have to put all your energy into it. Which it sounds weird but trust me it works. Just hold the knife on the edge, move your arm back. And throw, with all force" She threw the knife and it went flying as it hit the tree and stuck inside. She smiled and looked at Jasper. Of course it was easier said then done but Fox knew he could do it
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Post by jenny on Jan 29, 2016 0:18:05 GMT
Fox chuckled and raised her knees up to her chest as she rested her arms around her knees. "I suppose you don't remember me, when we were kids I was in the cafeteria eating and that's when you accidentally spilled orange juice all over my pants" Fox laughed a little remembering that time, she looked at him and it seemed to her that people would only come talk to Jasper to head his story. But that wasn't the case for Fox. She was here as his friend, well new friend. "So I'm not gonna ask how your feeling because that includes talking about it. So how about we go practice? Any good with knife throwing?" Fox asked as she grabbed her knife from her belt and slightly smiled at him
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Post by jenny on Jan 27, 2016 19:27:42 GMT
Freedom. We finally had that freedom when we landed on earth. But things began to go sideways when a group of people went out and one didn't come back, later on they found him. It was Jasper, she remember him. He always wears goggles. That's probably how she always remembered him, she picked up her knife that she was messing with and walked up to where Jasper was resting. Fox smiled at Monty who was leaving before she walked in and sat next to Jasper "Hey, I don't know if you know me. I'm Fox" She held out her hand and gave a smile. Since she's now here why not make friends with people. For the first time Fox was happy, she was free. But there were other problems, those people who almost killed Jasper. The fog that was deadly, but something told Fox it was just the beginning
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Post by jenny on Jan 27, 2016 5:15:12 GMT
Fox clinched the gun as they continued to hear rustling all around. Fox turned and looked at Bellamy when he mentioned about getting the practice. She took a gulp before holding the gun with her finger on the trigger. What was she thinking? She wasn't ready for this. But there's no going back now. All Fox was wishing was that it was just another delinquent wandering around. As the rustling continued they both kept moving slowly and Fox noticed a hill that went down. She heard the rustling getting louder and louder. They both turned around to see grounders coming full speed at them "This should be fun" Fox said sarcastically. They came closer and Fox pulled the trigger, but no bullet came out. She began to freak out and tried it again and again but nothing. Damn thing is jammed. The two grounders came in closer. Bellamy took one while she took the other. Fox raised up her gun and tried to hit him but he knocked it out of her hand, he took out a knife as did she. They went in a small circle before he charged at her. Fox tried everything to fight him off but she wasn't that trained in this type of things. Fox threw her hand that had the knife and attempted to cut him but he backed away and he swinged at her causing him to cut her on the arm. She slightly yelled as she charged at him, she threw a punch and hit him in the face, he responded back by hitting her in the face. Fox fell to the ground on her cut arm. She raised up her head to see the grounder about to kick her "Bellamy!" She yelled before he kicked her in the stomach and she went rolling and flying down the hill that was nearby. She kept rolling down not knowing where she was going.
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Post by jenny on Jan 26, 2016 19:42:32 GMT
Fox intwined her hands before resting her elbows on her thighs "Thanks Bellamy" Fox slightly smiled as she stood up and grabbed the gun. She thought for only a second "So why not start practice now" Fox grabbed her knife and held the gun in her hands before walking into the woods. She could be making a mistake but why not go hunting. Sure she's risking her life but the ark thinks she's dead already so why the hell not. Plus Bellamy was right, she isn't a quitter. Fox began searching throughout the woods quietly moving around with the gun firmly pressed against her. Her palms were already beginning to sweat, she slight turned her head to see Bellamy following her. Well atleast she wasn't out here alone. Fox continued walking for who knows how long, she was just about to turn around and walk back to camp when she heard branches crunch and leaves rustle. Fox gasp and turned but didn't see Bellamy. Then she heard it again "Bellamy that isn't funny" She said trying to pin point where that was coming from
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Post by jenny on Jan 26, 2016 3:24:41 GMT
Fox did as she was told, she held the gun on her shoulder as she focused and aimed. Fox once again took a deep breath. Bellamy put his finger over hers on the trigger and pulled it. The bullet went flying and hit the side of the target. Fox gasp and she turned to look at him "I can't believe I just did that" Fox looked at the weapon and just thought. She didn't hit the target but she was close, could it have been beginners luck? "Perhaps I will never be good enough" Fox was a fairly small girl, she dropped the gun and sat on the rock nearby "The only thing I will ever be good at is knife throwing. That's the only thing I've been doing since I got here" Fox chuckled and kicked the dirt. She was angry, but she never showed.
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Post by jenny on Jan 25, 2016 23:52:30 GMT
Fox sat on the chair messing with her wrist. She had been the first to take off her bracelet but the way it came off sort of messed up her wrist. Soon they discovered guns, she was a little freaked out considering she's never touched one before, never held one, or even shot one. The next day they were setting up a firing range, Bellamy had gone over some basics of the gun training with a small group of us. She was impressed on how he knew so much, Fox didn't know much at all, rarely anything. Afterwards they set up a firing range and everyone began to practice. Fox held the gun in her hand, she didn't exactly know how to handle it. She aimed at the target and took a deep breath before she shot. But she was way off from the target, she sighed before trying it again. She tried it over and over but each time she missed big time. She grunted in frustration as everyone began to slowly pick up and leave. She was the last person when she let the gun down and walked back to the bucket of water and washed her hands. The gun was heavy, she hadn't held something like that before. Afterwards she just stood around near the range just looking out. She turned when a voice spoke to her. It was Bellamy. "It was a disaster, ever shot I did I missed. Maybe I shouldn't even learn how to use those things. All I do is waste ammo" Fox crossed her arms and stared at the small firing range that was set up.
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Fox
Jan 25, 2016 19:15:02 GMT
Post by jenny on Jan 25, 2016 19:15:02 GMT
 | ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ | .:Name:. Fox .:Nick Name:. None .:Affiliation:. Arker .:Age:. 17 | ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ | .:Physical Appearance:. Fox is a young brunette. She has straight long hair that runs down to just above her waist. She wears her jacket often and always has her hair down. She has hazel eyes and she tells her emotion through her eyes. She is a semi tall girl. .:Height:. 5'7" .:Portrayed by:. Genevieve Buechner | ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ | .:Personality:. Fox is known to be a delicate girl. She is known to basically tell her emotions by her eyes. She was excited when she first found the sense of freedom on earth. She is sensitive but yet she has courage. She could have an attitude depending on the situation. Like everyone Fox has two sides. .:Special Skills:. Throughout the time Fox was on earth she learned how to shoot and handle a gun. Even though she knew how to shoot she never carried a gun around. She knows how to fight but not so well. | ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ | .:Birthplace:. The ark .:Family:. Both parents; deceased .:Occupation:. On earth .:History:. Fox was put into juvenile lockup because she got framed, by her own father. When she first went down she was happy and got her bracelet off immediately. She was happy to be in earth and to finally be free. As she was there she later learned how to shoot a gun and learned little of self defense. Though she never really liked to use any of it. Fox is delicate and sensitive yet she has courage and she is getting to be fearless. Although many things still fear her. She is extremely afraid of mount weather considering she was almost killed by them. After she escaped from them she ran into the woods and ended up there ever since. She learned how to survive on her own and isn't the same person she was when she came down with the rest of the 100 to earth. Fox has learned so much along the road and another thing she's learned is how much she isn't afraid anymore, she is also skilled in knife throwing | ~ • ~ | Member Info | ~ • ~ | .:Name or Online Alias:. Jenny .:How Did You Find Us:. Forum pro boards  |
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