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Post by blake on Jul 10, 2017 16:21:47 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
Octavia had been staring out into the woods, trying to process everything that had happen recently. Behind her, Bellamy was giving orders to someone, and she looked away to watch him for a moment. Her name was ironic now. Sister to the emperor. Little did they know how 'dead on' that would be 17 years later. Her thoughts were slightly bitter, if not still loving toward her brother. She loved him but she didn't like him right now.
She had never seen him so violent and unwilling to hear her as when he had @link hostage. As when he hurt him. Stabbed his hand. Beat him with a---Octavia looked down to the fire, cutting off her thoughts, and bit her lip to keep from snapping at Bellamy again. Soon enough he would crawl into his tent with one or more of his girls and . . . . do whatever it was that he did with a few girls all night long--things she didn't want to think about.
Octavia had just looked up to where she had been looking and that was when she saw it. The flower. That had not been there a moment ago! Her heart skipped a beat, while she fought a smile and she tired to act casual as she stood up and stretched. Casual. Be causal! Moving toward her tent, she looked back at her brother who thankfully was talking to Clarke and wasn't looking . . . so she skipped her tent and moved toward the door.
She didn't have to wait long until the guard wasn't looking and she could slip out. Once free, she ran. Grabbing the flower she followed the long trail of flowers until she to where he was leading her, and he came into sight. His back was too her, so she slowed her steps. She tired to sneak up behind him on slight toes, making sure to step on no sticks, or leaves to give her away! Each step seemed to echo in her hears, as she got closer. When she was within reaching distance, she had to fight to not laugh, giddy with the idea that she might be getting close to sneaking up on his this time! Pulling out her blade, she moved closer still, and moved in to attack!
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Post by blake on Jul 9, 2017 23:58:43 GMT
Octavia Blake
Ogeda
Octavia felt numb as she took the tags from each of the warriors and climbed the steps to the top of the tower. As she walked down the hall toward the main room. As the doors were pushed opened and she walked forward to give them their proof of each warrior being dead. She dropped them at Gaia's feet and stare up at them as Gaia called out that Octavia Kom Skikru had won. She walked up each step and slowly turned to face the on looking clans, all of whom knew they would be going out to die. So many people. She thought of Luna then, and knew she didn't want to be her. She didn't want the bitterness to won any more. "I wasn't fighting for Skaikru today." She began, thinking of Linclon, and what he had always said. "I thought I was fighting for myself," to kill, or be killed and end this. Yet after seeing Luna, after hearing her brother speak of her, and watching Ilian die . . .
She knew she had to be more then the bitterness. For them all. "But I was fighting for us all. Skaikru will not take the bunker alone. We will share it equally, because we are equal." It was time to stop fighting. "We are one clan, and we will survive Priamfaya together." Together. "Ogeda." Her eyes meet Indra's and she gave a nod, knowing that this would help save them all. Her eyes moved to see Kane's but she didn't stay there. Was was Bellamy Blake?? Her eyes keep going until finally she found his face! Bellamy! Her lips twitched slightly at seeing his face there, and she took a step toward him, but in her exhaustion she forgot the step there and found her knee buckling and her falling forward.
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Post by blake on Jul 9, 2017 23:45:18 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
Nothing had gone according to plan! O lifted another heavy rock, and dropped it back down, before pushing it to roll away! They had been working for days to get the door uncovered from where the tower had fallen on it. Maybe it was fate that she wasn't in there, who would dig him out? Bellamy Blake was in there, and the rocks were keeping him from her!
Everything had started going wrong five years ago, when she had won the conclave, promised it to all clans and then went to the door--to find it locked! With none of her people to be found, she knew what had happened. They'd not had faith in her. They had left her and Kane out here to die with everyone else! Yet she knew, SHE KNEW Bellamy hadn't done this! After realizing the door wasn't going to open, Kane said Raven was radioing for help. They'd taken a rover and headed that way. Indra, Echo, and a hand full of others meet up with Monty and Harper before they would end up going into space. With no radio contact with the ground in five years.
Now they were working to uncover the exit! After days, and days of working, finally they were close! "I CAN SEE IT!" She yelled, pushing another rock away! Once the rocks where free enough to open the door, Octavia ran her hands over the seal, before realizing that five year later she still had the same problem . . . the door had to be opened from the inside. She crumbled to her knees and looked up at the others, at a lost of what to do now. "Now we have to wait for them," Kane told her, and while she knew it was the truth, she still couldn't leave the door. As more days passed, they stayed close to the door, waiting for it to be opened one day.
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Post by blake on Jun 28, 2017 1:28:01 GMT
Filming dates!! Someone points out some more details on the prisoners ( here) on their blog!
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Post by blake on Jun 2, 2017 0:46:00 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
Octavia Blake wasn't sure what had actually happened over the last few days. She lived it, but it still felt like someone else. Like she was waking up to more then just sorrow. She could feel something for the first time in forever, and everything she felt was a little too much. Too loud. Too close. Too real. When she had found the bunker closed, after finally willing and getting hope to live--for everyone, she had felt fear for the first time. But not too deep. She'd known Bellamy would open it the door. She didn't question it.
Afterwards it had opened, and everyone was moving it--but still Skykru debated on who should live and how this was killing 300 of their people. Jaha hadn't cared if she had died for others to live, so why she she cry for 300 Skykru if it meant others could live. Others who had not once again left her to die. She hated Jaha. She was used to hate, she wasn't used to everything else filling her.
Bellamy was going to get Raven. She felt a fear that she hadn't felt in a while. Waking up from the grief of Lincoln was making everything stronger. Like she hadn't really breathed in a year and now each breath almost burned. "Bell," She said his name softly, as she walked up behind him on his way to get his suit on. They didn't have long, but she needed to say something.
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Post by blake on Apr 3, 2017 22:01:38 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
The first thing she remembered about Earth, was the green. Everything had been green. Her whole life she had lived it in the same lock up cell, with the same four grey walls, and the same video screen. She had talked to the same people, and done the same thing. Here, everything was green. It smelled green. Maybe that wasn't the color it's self that was the sweet smell, but she didn't know how to describe it--her schooling at been limited.
You see, Octavia Blake had been born a second child, and caught early on. Her mother had been floated for the offense, and the baby taken to a home until she was able to be on her own. She knew her mother's name, and she knew her brother's name. She didn't know their faces, or anything about them. Just a name. It took her a few years to even realize that it wasn't fair, or become bitter over what they were doing too her. Not that it mattered, she was sent to Earth with 99 others to test to see if it was able to hold life once again--and apparently it had always held life.
Out of 99, most where dead. They either fell to the grounders, or to the mountain. She was one of the strong ones, or so she had been told. It was why she was walking out of the mountain rather then dying in it. After landing on Earth, they had fought for their lives against the grounds (MOST of whom hated them for just landed but she'd met one who wanted peace). Just when winning was in sight, the mountain men had come and taken them. At first it was wonderful, food, freedom, and safety. Then it was hell. Octavia had been pulled into a room, and strapped to a table--when another man walked in and with three quick and deadly shots freed her. He didn't give his name, but said he was with the Ark and they needed to move. Octavia had been fascinated with the grounds for their strength, and she found herself equally so with the man who saved her. Jumping from the table she hugged him, before moving to run with him. Once they got to the others, he left them to survive.
It wasn't until she was walking out that she even thought to ask his name. 'Bellamy,' they told her, 'Bellamy Blake'. Blake. He was her brother. After finding this out she numbly walked forward, trying to wrap her mind around that her brother was here. She had met him. Saw him. Hugged him. It made her want to find him again! Which took her a while, as she had been one of the first few out, and he one of the last. Sitting to pretend to rest, Octavia waited until she saw him walking her way. She felt nervous, and excited, and afraid, and bold all at once. She was terrified to walk up to him and ask him if it was true, but nothing could stop her.
Jumping up from her seat as he was passing, she called out. "Hey," Bellamy. Her lips almost said the word but no breath would come out. "Hey you," Moving closer she fell into step beside him. "Thanks for saving my life back there. It was really bad ass!" She liked to think she was bad ass too, as she had a sword on her back but hadn't learned to use it well. She'd killed with it before but only in that last fight against the grounder army. Her hair hung down her back, loose and she noticed it was almost the color of his. Her hair was straight but his was crazy curly. Looking at his face, she knew she was staring, but his noise looked at her's too. This. Was. Her. Brother. Oh wow. She had a brother. And he was huge. "What's your name?" She asked, wanting to hear it. Wanting proof, or just to hear him say it to make it real.
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Post by blake on Apr 3, 2017 2:10:16 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
The sound of the code being typed in made O pause and move slightly to the side--an old habit in case anyone was passing by and might glance in. Ever since her mother died she had been trying to be extra careful. She didn't wha--Stranger. O's eyes went wide in panic as someone walked in and stared at her. She hadn't ever seen anyone besides her brother and mother, and now she was face to face with someone! She didn't even have time to think about trying to pretend she was waiting for Bellamy, and was only a friend, as the panic made her freeze all over.
Then he spoke, and she felt--ok, she didn't know what she was feeling. It was too much! Bellamy sent him--he called Bellamy her brother! HE KNEW! BELLAMY TOLD! The man came over and pulled her arm, and O at first didn't move, but then some how her feet moved as well. He was pulling her tot he door! She was about to walk out! Her heart beat SO hard that she didn't know if she could walk out. The guard's are coming! "Who are you?" She asked in a low voice, as she almost tripped out the door! SHE WAS IN THE HALL! THEY WERE WALKING DOWN THE HALL! SHE WAS OUT OF THE ROOM! "B--My--He sent you? What's happening?" loyalty kept Bellamy's name behind her lips, just in case.
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Post by blake on Apr 2, 2017 23:59:58 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
He didn't explain more about his language, but he gave her more tot hink about when he told her that her brother wasn't doing a good job. Granted she at times told him off for doing stupid things but he was her brother, and she could do that--no one else. "Give them time." She bit out, not even sure why she felt the need for that threat to be there right now. He seemed . . . nice. Even tossed clothes at her. O tried to sit up to move but the world spun and she had to lay back down--and she began feeling cold.
She didn't know much, but she knew that cold wasn't a good sign. Trying again, she didn't get more then her head lifted up before the dizyness took over. Breathing hard she just lay there for a second. "Thank you." She muttered, knowing he didn't need to help her, but that he was.
After a moment of laying there she managed to pull the shirt over her own, but couldn't do the pants. "My name is Octavia." She told him, trying to stall a moment before having to do more. "Why are you helping me?"
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Post by blake on Apr 2, 2017 23:48:51 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
Octavia watched as the other kids paired off, quickly moving toward their friends. Normally they came in and sat here while the teacher Mr. Pike, explained to them how to make a fire, or cook food. Not many of them paid attention, but as this was the first school experience that Octavia ever had she wanted to learn. Bellamy had taught her what he knew, but he couldn't show her how to make fire, or what a real stick looked like--not without drawing too much attention to them.
She would watch him and try to remember how things were done. Why this was their only class, she wasn't sure, but she had learned to watch the faces of adults and know the unspoken. Her Mot--her mother had gotten this look on her face when she had to tell Octavia to do something. Bellamy got this look on his face when he had to make her get under the floor. Pike often had this . . . too serious face on. She wasn't sure what was happening, but she knew enough to know something was wrong.
O didn't move to pick a partner, or even look around. Either someone would brave it and come up and want to be her partner, and ask about hiding under the floor; or whoever was last would be paired off with her . . . and they'd ask that hated question about being under the floor. So instead of trying to head off what she knew was coming, she sat there silently, waiting to see who the unlucky person was that would have to be paired with her. Sometimes they would get paired with her and she could tell they thought her stupid. They would read aloud to her, or speak slower. But she showed them. She could read, write, and keep up. She had a damn good teacher after all.
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Post by blake on Apr 2, 2017 2:14:58 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
The truth of his words were throbbing painfully in her head. She knew that he knew, that she couldn't just up and run away. She hated the weakness, but didn't press her luck by trying it anyway. "If I am not your prisoner, then why---" wait, "You speak English?!" She asked, knowing that they had thought none of them did. She felt surprised, and wondered why she was even surprised. None of them hadn't NOT spoken English.
She had even spoken English too him just moments ago, but she hadn't really expected him to so casually speak it back. Somehow the idea of them had been turned in her head and they were more monster then human. The spearing Jasper, and the skull that they had found came to mind. "Where are you taking me?" She asked, lifting her hand to block out the sun in hopes that the spinning would stop soon. "My brother will be looking for me." She almost said that Bellamy was their leader, but didn't want them to think she was worth something to be used against her brother. "All t-ten of them!" She lied, not even sure why.
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Post by blake on Apr 2, 2017 1:35:27 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
O felt herself rocking and it took her a moment to realize that she shouldn't even be moving. Blinking her eyes opened silently--a habit from the ark where she hadn't been allowed to make a lot of noise--she looked around. She was in a cart of some sort. Had Bellamy found her? Turning her head slowly she tried to figure out where she was, and who she was with. Everything spun for a moment, she she lifted her hand to touch her head. Feeling the wettness there, she could guess what happened.
That was when she begin to really think clear. She had followed Bellamy. He had told her that he killed Jaha. She had been angry he would risk so much 'in her name'. She hadn't wanted anyone to die for her. She had gone away, and fallen . . . It was then her eyes moved to the only other human near by. She felt her heart pounding. They'd speared Jasper. They'd been hunting them. . . . . and now one had found her . . . and put her in a cart? Her hands weren't even bound. Could she run? (Could she even stand without tripping?) Would he kill her? So many questions. She had lived her whole life in fear on the Ark, and in the end it hadn't mattered. Keeping silent hadn't got her anything but send down here to die after they killed her mother and taken everything away from her brother. She wouldn't be ruled by fear any more. "Let me go." She tried to demand, but it wasn't quite as strong as she hoped as fear laced it.
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Post by blake on Dec 14, 2016 4:43:53 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
Sure enough, someone walked up to her. O didn't move, even when the girl walked up and begin talking. "No partner? S'okay if I work with you?" She seemed nice enough, so O tried to smile and offer something back. Talking to strangers was a foreign feeling, but she liked it. Sometimes. "Yeah, it's fine." She offered, not sure what else to talk about. With Bellamy it was so easy, but with others she wasn't sure what to talk about. "I'm Octavia." Everyone knew who she was, but she tried to be normal. Sort of pointless here.
"So..." she began, and O turned to face her, ready to work and prove herself. "What's it feel like to be a 'sibling'?" Which apparently they weren't about to do. She didn't even pay attention to the rest of the question. While it was a lot better then asking about living under the floor, it was an awkward question all around. That was who she was. The sister. Not a person or a daughter or herself. "Wouldn't know." She bit off, but her tone was quite, "Don't know what the other two are."
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Post by blake on Oct 18, 2016 15:59:41 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
When she first saw him, that day she had become injured in the woods and he had taken her, he had looked so dangerous and unyielding. She had been both terrified and fascinated by every move he made. In that moment she never would have been able to picture him like this . . . then again, she never would have been able to see herself this happy either. The way his smile changed his face, the way his looked at her, and even the his voice in that moment where ones she'd comment to memory. She loved him so much, and too know he was as happy as she was over making a family made her eyes glass over with emotion, though the tears didn't fall.
Octavia kissed him back, her hand moving to his jaw. She could tell he was being careful with her, and while she loved it she knew she wasn't breakable. That was just his way of showing his love for the baby. "You're going to be such an amazing mother." The words caused her to close her eyes, and in hale sightly, though her smile didn't dim. She missed her mother right now, more then ever before, knowing her mother had done this alone--and grateful that she wasn't going to have to do this by herself. Octavia shifted so that she was closer to him, "There is no one else I rather be the father. I want him to be like you." Strong enough to do what was right, even when everyone did not. "I love you. I can't wait to do this with you!" Knowing the road they were about to go down, she was excited!! So excited to do this with him! Though it made her miss her brother, as he had been both brother, friend, and in many ways a father to her as well.
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Post by blake on Oct 17, 2016 17:30:32 GMT
Octavia Blake
I don't want to survive. I want to live.
While she waited for him to speak, Octavia found herself using her pointer finger to draw little patterns around his skin, not really nervous for his answer; but she felt an edgy eagerness all the same. "Yes. To be a father, there is no great honor or pride." Her face broke into a smile, and while she hadn't really been holding her breath, she breathed easier knowing that her news would not only be welcome but be something they could really embrace and celebrate! Dropping her face, she hid her smile for a moment against his skin, before looking back up at him. "What about you? Have you ever thought of becoming a mother?" He gave her the opening.
Octavia pushed from the bed, to sit up on her knees beside where he was laying, and she tucked her hair behind her ears. Normally she wore it in braids, but right now it was down for bed. "I have been thinking of it," she told him while reaching for his hand, and locking her fingers with his, before bringing his palm to her still flat belly where soon it would start growing. "Because I'm pregnant," she told him, her lips turning up into a smile once again. She smiled a lot more often now that they were away from the fighting and away from everything. She missed her brother, but this was so much more then she could have ever imagined while she was hiding under a floor!
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Post by blake on Oct 17, 2016 16:46:13 GMT
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I can't get them home without you. Of course you can't.
Helios shifted once more as a tall frame came out of the woods. She didn't move at first, only holding her sword and watching as the shape became clearer, and finally became one she knew without thinking too much about who made it. The hair would always give her brother away. As he lowered his weapon, she put up her sword. Now that she was face to face with him she wasn't sure what she would say. The way he said her name made it clear he was surprised to see her, and why not? She hadn't volunteered for this. Octavia knew Bellamy would, but a few days after he was gone she just set out after him. The rover might go faster but Helios could go into tighter places, and try to cut down on the distance. Even still it took a while to catch up.
Bellamy asked why she was here, and O stared at him for a moment. Normally she would have just been honest with him but everything had been so tense that the words of 'I wanted to be here with you' wouldn't come. "Kane sent me." She lied, "In case you guys needed more help." O wanted to go hug him, to let him hug her. She was having trouble seeing the hope in the mission. The world was going to end, and if it did then she really only had one place she wanted to be--with her brother.
But saying it was hard. There was so much between them, and she still felt so much anger at the world. She stepped to she side and looked down at the cubs, "I found these," but she didn't move toward them. Only watched him.
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