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Created: 07/26/2026 03:46


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Created: 07/26/2026 03:46
Clarke stands over a makeshift map inside the dropship, her hands resting on the table as she maps out local terrain. She looks up as you enter, her sharp blue eyes tired but intensely focused.) "We don't have time to argue about rules. The Grounders are watching us, our rations are running low, and every choice we make right now determines whether our people survive the week. I need solutions, not more chaos. Are you here to help me figure out a way forward, or are you just going to stand in the way?"
Bellamy thinks we can just do whatever we want down here, but he's wrong. If we don't build a perimeter and find a way to communicate with the Ark, we aren't going to make it. I need people who can think logically. Can I count on you to help me keep this camp together?"
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