Disclaimer: I do not owned the 100. ———————————————————— This is my first book so any criticism is needed. I will upload whenever I have the time Hopefully two times a week ————————————————————
Private Jameson had been fighting in a brutal war for what felt like an eternity. He had seen his fellow soldiers fall one by one, and had lost all hope of making it out alive. But as he lay dying on the battlefield, he suddenly felt his consciousness slip away from his body.
When Jameson opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange, grayish black box, with a bed and a mirror, He looked around, trying to make sense of his surroundings.
As he took stock of his situation memories flood his consciousness, in these memories his name was max Elias, Max was a 17-year-old boy who was born on the Ark station and grew up there.
When he was only three years old, his mother died of a heart disease, leaving him to be raised by his father. However, when Max was 14, his father was floated for disobeying the council.
Since then, Max has been on his own, relying on his own wit and resourcefulness to survive in the harsh environment of the Ark. Despite the challenges he has faced, Max remains determined to make a life for himself and to find a way to honor his parents' memory.
Unfortunately his resourcefulness led him to steal some food when he was desperate and hungry.
He was caught and sentenced to time in the skybox as punishment for his crime, until his trial at the age of 18. Despite his incarceration, Max remains determined to make a life for himself and to find a way to honor his parent's memory, but he knew that he would inevitably die at the age of eighteen.
I see so I've been reincarnated in the 100. With this new chance at life I've been given, I shall live it to the fullest, And honor this body's memories. I just hope that my parents aren't to worried about my death.
As I tried to get off the floor, I felt how weak this body was, it must have been because of the limited food he could eat, because he had to scavenge and steal, and there was very little he could steal with the tight security of the ark. Don't worry past max I shall get this body strong with my knowledge of the military and it's exercises.
As I got up off the floor and looked in the mirror I could say that I was quite handsome, with a sharp jaw and masculine features. I definitely looked better than my past self.
Mmm but enough of that, I need to think about how I can get this body in shape, before the council decides to send us to the ground.