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CHAPTER ONE:

THREE MONTHS LATER

It was loud in Arkadia as metal tools could be heard banging against other pieces of metal, the mechanics that had been living with everyone else on the Ark being seen working around in the garage-like area of Arkadia

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It was loud in Arkadia as metal tools could be heard banging against other pieces of metal, the mechanics that had been living with everyone else on the Ark being seen working around in the garage-like area of Arkadia. Up high in the colored blue sky, the bright yellow sun could be seen decorating the color, along with the white, fluffy looking clouds as they slowly moved by each second that passed through the planet.

The occasional birds and crickets chirping added to the sounds of chatter outside the camp, as well as the flying insects that buzzed passed the citizen's ears, startling them whenever they flew by since they were so small they couldn't be seen anywhere unless you squinted your eyes.

In the garage area of Arkadia where a lot of mechanics could be seen together, working on the machines that they were making and that were currently working, a jeep vehicle could be seen parked inside with a certain mechanic underneath the vehicle as she used her tools to finish off with whatever the jeep needed to be done with before heading to the mission she was going on with some of her friends that should be in the garage soon.

About three months had passed since the survivors of the one hundred had been saved from Mount Weather with their friends outside of the mountain and the couple on the inside, who disguised as guards inside the mountain. One certain teenager who had been trapped in the mountain could be seen near the tables at the top of the large room.

Monty Green rested his elbows on the table with his hands clasped together as he waited for his friend to join him after he was in the training room where people were learning how to fight hand to hand. A lot had changed in the past three months. With the help of his good friend, Harper McIntyre, Monty had cut his hair a bit since it had grown quite a bit when he was trapped in Mount Weather. The sound of a door opening filled his ears, but he hadn't bothered to look back as he continued waiting, a vest over his torso.

"Monty, why aren't you ready?" A familiar voice calls out.

Standing up a bit straighter since his back had been hunched a bit while leaning his elbows against the table, Monty still didn't look back as he heard his friend make his way towards him. Bellamy Blake held the side of his bag that was over his shoulder as his brows furrowed, wondering why the younger boy in front of him wasn't ready and why his girlfriend wasn't in the room.

He had thought they were planning to meet up before joining their friends, but after looking for her for a bit, he had decided to head to the garage to see if she was with their friends or if they knew where she was. He didn't go anywhere without her.

"I am." Monty begins, glancing over his shoulder. "He's not."

Curiously following his gaze, Bellamy looks over his shoulder as they catch sight of their friend, Monty's best friend, laying on the floor as he occasionally shifted, showing he was a bit awake. Jasper Jordan had been laying a bit underneath a table, a mug on his chest as if to show he had been drinking a bit.

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