( She'd come to with a start, a quick look around the part of the room Raven can see without moving before she pushes herself up, legs swinging off the edge of the bed to get herself up. Grounder or Mountain Men? Or was she finally dead this time?
For the moment she ignores the other two bodies, not checking whether they're alive or dead - alive could be worse, and for now they were unconscious, moving to the door and rattling the handle before giving it a few firm shoves. Nothing. No budging, nothing )
Damnit.
( It's a loud whisper, a frustrated hit on the door following it. She can't be trapped - she can't stay here. They didn't just fight their way through everything so far to just get trapped. Raven knew what Clarke had said about Mount Weather, and if this was that - or something else - it was bad.
It's only now that Raven turns to the rest of the room, her eyes falling on the note of one of the bodies. She can't be certain whether she saw a twitch of movement from the other but the note catches her attention and she grabs it - regretting that once she's read it. Place a heart on the pedestal )
What the hell? ( There's another look at the note, a look down at the two bodies before she drops the note to the floor ) Screw this.
( Turning to the door again Raven tries the handle before banging on it with an open palm. If the other person in the room hadn't woken up by now they soon would ) Hey, assholes. I know you can hear me. ( Her voice is no longer a whisper but raised, knowing that whether someone's outside the door or just monitoring them that they can either see or hear her. Someone's there, and she's not playing their sick game for her freedom )
raven reyes ( the 100 )