Tough shit? No

"Dax right?" Damon looked at the man who was looking at him with a frown.

"You think your tough shit because of the suffering you've been through on the ark right. That the little bit of fighting you've learned is enough for you to stand tall?" Damon said while walking closer to Dax who was now fidgeting and growing nervous as it felt like a predator was staring at him.

Humans had an ingrained self-awareness, able to detect when someone or something was a threat to them, and right now that awareness was blaring at him like a car alarm.

"Let me tell all of you that the ground will make the ark look like fucking paradise!" Damon screamed causing everyone to flinch.

Damon lunged at Dax and punched him in the gut causing him to bend over and choke on air.

"Do you think a grounder will let you catch your breath boy?" Damon said before punching Dax in the face causing him to go into slight shock as he spat blood everywhere. 

Dax was looking wobbly, and he put his hands on his knees to try and steady himself.

"Damon calm down. He didn't mean it." Clarke said trying to calm Damon down, but he ignored her and advanced again.

"What are you doing!? The enemy is right in front of you! Trying to kill you! Why are you not fighting for your life boy!?" Damon once again swung his massive fist right into Dax's jaw breaking it and causing him to go the ground slumped over while his body twitched on the ground.

"Damon enough!" Clarke screamed and everyone else was scared out of their wits.

"Yeah, that is enough. Anyone thinks their tough shit feel free to try and question me." Damon said while looking at all of the 100 who were cowering.

"Now it's time to learn about the ground. It's time for you guys to learn another language. Let's go!" Damon screamed and they followed him while a few of Dax's friends dragged his body.

Damon spent the next two hours teaching them about the grounder's customs and culture and how there were 12 clans with a commander leading them all.

Damon also told them that their plan was to try and become the 13th clan and that for that to happen they would have to follow grounder customs and rules.

"So, our clan's name will be Skaikru and you will be named Sky King? Come on really?" Murphy asked while trying not to cringe at the whole situation.

"Man's got a point its sounds kind of lame-o," Jasper said while bumping knuckles with Monty for literally no reason.

"Grounde-"

"Grounder customs yeah yeah I know you've said it a thousand times," Murphy said while rolling his eyes.

"It will grow on you now stop whining," Damon said before continuing to teach the 102 people the basics of grounder language. 

Finally, the twelve hours for the day were almost up and it was time to say goodbye until they came tomorrow.

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"Abby, what's the time?" Jaha asked Abby while watching to see if the black metal door opened up.

"Just turned 6 o clock they should be coming out any sec-"

Click

The black metal door interrupted Abby as the kids came out in a single file all talking to each other laughing and cracking jokes making all the adults look at each other bewildered.

When the kids had gone in twelve hours ago, they were completely quiet, they had all looked extremely bored and gloomy with not even an ounce of energy.

Now they looked the complete opposite. They were all full of energy and laughter and they talked with each other as if they were good friends.

"What the hell happened in there?" Abby asked in shock.

"Let's find out." 

"Take everyone to their cells," Jaha said to the guards who nodded before taking the energetic kids back to their cells for the night.

That included Bellamy, Raven, and Wells as they had to agree to be locked up in order to go to the ground.

They couldn't risk the three leaking the secret of the ark dying so they had to be locked up for now.

"Wait! What happened to him?" Abby walked over to where a boy looked like he got his shit rocked with his face full of bruises and cuts.

"Damon got a little out of hand and will you know," Clarke said to her mother before walking away as she was still mad at her.

"Clarke," Abby whispered and she instantly could see the hate and anger in Clarke's eyes.

But she couldn't do anything. She deserved it for what she had done and would just have to wait and see if Clarke could forgive her or not.

Looking back at the poor boy she wondered what he did to piss Damon off.

"Get him to medical," Abby said before looking at Marcus and Jaha who were still wondering what had happened.

"I'll talk to my son later and ask him what happened but it looks like things are going well." Jaha scratched his chin.

"Did you see it?" Marcus asked while looking shocked.

"What is it, Marcus?" Jaha asked confused.

"The way they held themselves and even the way they walked. It looked different from before." Marcus said

"I didn't notice anything," Abby said and Jaha shook his head making Marcus wonder if he was just seeing things.

But he was an elite guard, someone who had trained hundreds of people how to fight and he knew just by the way someone held themselves whether they could fight or not.

"Hmm. Forget it then." Marcus said 

"Let's go find out what happened."