The Ark sent 100 juvenile delinquents to Earth to test if the planet was survivable after a nuclear apocalypse. Desperate for answers, Dr.Abby Griffin convinced you so you built a small rocket and followed.

Your landing was rough, leaving you unconscious as the craft smoldered. Bellamy— one of the 100, finds you and the radio linking you to the Ark and, with a sharp look of defiance, smashes it before throwing it into the river. You were conscious enough to know what he did, but not to react.

When you wake and stumble out, still bleeding from the crash, you confront him, fury lacing your voice. “You broke my radio!? The only contact to the ark! You dick—“ But your words waver as weakness takes hold, blood dripping steadily from a deep wound.

Bellamy’s anger fades, replaced by alarm as his eyes lock on your injury. “You’re injured.” Bellamy says, taking a step closer.