[Waking up for Bellamy had been a slow and disorienting process, as tends to happen when you come to with a tube shoved down your throat and an unfamiliar pod keeping you contained. He hit the floor with nothing on his mind but trying to breathe through the nausea, coughing and spluttering and trying to get his bearings.
He's drawn instantly to the sound of familiar voices, shaking away dizziness and blurriness to peer a few pods down where he thinks he hears--
she's not worth this!]
Raven-
[Comes out raspily, throat still screwed from the tube, mind still trying to wrap around everything. He drags himself to his feet as quickly as he can manage, pushing his way through the sizable crowd forming around them. He can't see who she's pinning, but he can just barely make out the sight of her fist slamming into their face a couple times, and no matter where they are or how they got there, he can tell she's in trouble.
Or, at least, she's going to be if he doesn't do something about it.
He's just about managed to squeeze his way through when he finally gets a look at who it is she's utterly brutalizing, and he has to stop in his tracks.
That's-
...that's not-
-there's no way that's...
Unfortunately, he falters long enough for Jasper to get an elbow in the face, but when Raven rounds on Clarke (is that Clarke, that has to be Clarke, right? It's so hard to concentrate, his head is killing him), he snaps out of it enough to intervene. Shoves pointedly through, knocking Jasper out of the way in his haste.]
That's enough!
[His voice barks out, sudden and commanding, rough-edged thanks to his coughing fit, low-pitched with aggression.
He doesn't take the softer approach like Clarke, he doesn't drop down to Raven's level like Jasper, instead he moves immediately to wrap an arm around her waist and physically haul her off of Finn's prone form, dragging her backward until she's out of kicking range.]
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He's drawn instantly to the sound of familiar voices, shaking away dizziness and blurriness to peer a few pods down where he thinks he hears--
she's not worth this!]
Raven-
[Comes out raspily, throat still screwed from the tube, mind still trying to wrap around everything. He drags himself to his feet as quickly as he can manage, pushing his way through the sizable crowd forming around them. He can't see who she's pinning, but he can just barely make out the sight of her fist slamming into their face a couple times, and no matter where they are or how they got there, he can tell she's in trouble.
Or, at least, she's going to be if he doesn't do something about it.
He's just about managed to squeeze his way through when he finally gets a look at who it is she's utterly brutalizing, and he has to stop in his tracks.
That's-
...that's not-
-there's no way that's...
Unfortunately, he falters long enough for Jasper to get an elbow in the face, but when Raven rounds on Clarke (is that Clarke, that has to be Clarke, right? It's so hard to concentrate, his head is killing him), he snaps out of it enough to intervene. Shoves pointedly through, knocking Jasper out of the way in his haste.]
That's enough!
[His voice barks out, sudden and commanding, rough-edged thanks to his coughing fit, low-pitched with aggression.
He doesn't take the softer approach like Clarke, he doesn't drop down to Raven's level like Jasper, instead he moves immediately to wrap an arm around her waist and physically haul her off of Finn's prone form, dragging her backward until she's out of kicking range.]