Emerson watched from across the room as his boss, Cage, argued with an infuriated Nia and a pompous looking Titus. Nia was the director of the Ice Nation and to say she was ruthless was an understatement. Many of her soldiers called her the Ice Queen.

"Cage! I entrusted you with this because I expected results. Positive results. Not one dead Division agent along with a burnt one. Seven of my men are now dead because of this!" She screamed at Cage. Ontari, the agent that got away from the shoot out was stood next to Emerson. She had gone straight to him once she returned. He looked down at the younger girl next to him. She was a lot smaller than him, but he soon learnt not to underestimate her, especially finding out first hand just how ruthless she was. It was certainly clear that she was Nia's protege.

"Nia" Cage calmly addressed the woman in front of him. "I promise that you will get the results you wish for. Especially after you see what I've been working on these past few weeks" he looked into Nia's cold grey eyes as he spoke.

"I'd better" she spat back at him. "Titus" she had turned around to address the bald man behind her. "Lets go" he silently followed her out of the room. Ontari bid her farewell as she followed the duo from the room. Emerson approached Cage as he spoke.

"Can we trust him?" Cage instantly knew who Emerson was talking about. Titus had made a deal with Nia and gave up the location of the Pyramid in exchange for his own life.

"He may be a snake, but as long as he's under Nia's thumb, he can be trusted" Cage affirmed. "And we now know where the remaining Division agents are hiding, so we can use that to our advantage" Cage continued as he made his way to sit behind his desk. Emerson nodded his head in agreement, before following Cage over to the desk.

"And what do you want me to do about those Division agents?" Cage looked up at his right hand man.

"We just have to be patient. You'll soon see that they'll come to us" he smirked up at Emerson as he spoke.

"Lincoln, can you hear me?" Lexa's voice came through to Lincoln's ear piece. He was sat across the road from the CERA head quarters. It didn't take a genius to realize where the remaining biker was headed when he followed her. It was pitch black outside, but Lincoln could still make out the dead bodies lining the streets. It broke his heart to see all these innocent people taken from the world in such a violent way.

"I'm here, Lexa. The biker led me to the CERA head quarters" Lincoln confirmed what Lexa had initially thought.

"I'll be there soon" and with that Lincoln heard the line go dead. He wasn't surprised that Lexa was on her way. He had expected at least one of them to come following him.

Around ten minutes later, Lincoln heard the familiar roar of a motorbike approaching from his left. He snapped his head up to be met with Lexa flying down the desolate street, towards his current position. Lincoln stood up as Lexa dismounted the bike and jogged over to him.

"Seen anything yet?" Lexa questioned the boy before he could speak.

"Nothing yet. How's Bellamy and Anya?" He noticed Lexa's jaw clench as he asked her the question. She didn't look at him as she replied, but instead took his binoculars from his hands and looked at the building in front of them.

"Bellamy will live. Anya's dead" Lincoln was taken aback by Lexa's words. He couldn't believe it. Anya was dead? As he opened his mouth to respond, there was movement across the street. They both ducked down, so the people emerging from the building wouldn't notice their presence.

"That son of a bitch" Lexa stated under her breath as she saw the faces of the people walking out of the CERA building. Titus held the door open for Nia and Ontari as they walked towards the blacked out truck parked in front of the building. Titus followed closely behind and entered the truck after the two evil women.

Lexa had begun to rise from her position, when she felt a warm hand pull her back down.

"I'll go. You stay here" Lincoln ordered. Before Lexa could protest, he was gone. She watched as he ran back to his own bike and carefully walked it down the hill towards the road. The truck had already left and was driving down the abandoned road, when she heard the bike roar to life in the distance. Lincoln sped down the street after the truck, weaving in and out of the cars parked askew along the road. Lexa knew why Lincoln had stopped her. He knew that she wouldn't be able to control herself if she was face to face with Titus. The man who had betrayed all of them. The man who had most likely given their position away, resulting in Anya's death. She focused her attention back to the CERA building in front of her, trying to distract herself from the anger stirring in her blood.

Lincoln was careful in his movements as he continued to follow the blacked out truck from a distance. He had never seen the streets of Las Vegas so desolate since moving here. Lincoln had tried and failed to contact anyone back at the bunker, so decided he would leave them a message.

"This is Lincoln. The Ice Nation are working with CERA. Lexa's at the CERA HQ. I'll be in touch when I can" he spoke into his head piece, before turning the device off again.

Titus heard a slight noise in the distance, and decided to turn his attention to the road behind them to double check. He could see a figure in the distance.

"Someones following us" he stated as he took his gun out, ready to protect them if needed.

"I know, let them" Nia replied coolly. Titus furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, but soon relaxed knowing Nia had a plan. He placed his gun back in its holster and watched as the driver swerved to the right onto an open road, surrounding by mountains.

They drove for another ten miles or so before they reached the Ice Nations head quarters. It was situated by the coast, surrounded by a large grey, fence. The car slowed as they approached the heavily guarded entrance. There were two armed guards walking the perimeter of the main gate. They stopped in their tracks as they recognized the approaching vehicle. One of the guards ran over to the control panel, and pressed the button to open the gate, so the car wouldn't have to come to a complete stop.

Lincoln had deserted his bike and continued on foot as he saw the truck stopping in front of the main entrance of the building. There was at least eight floors that he could see above the ground floor. Just behind the front, was a large garage area housing all different types of vehicles, from large tankers to quad bikes. All white and red of course. Behind that there was a warehouse with four circular cylinders, pumping out black smoke. Lincoln dived forwards and rested on his front as he watched Titus, Nia and Ontari exit the car. He pulled his assault rifle from his back and aimed it towards the doors to the building, looking through the long scope. He watched as Titus held the door open again for the women, then followed them in.

Lincoln took this as his opportunity to take a closer look. He slid skilfully down the hill, avoiding the main gate. Taking a pair of pliers from his back pocket, he made work on the fence in front of him. After he had made a hole big enough to fit through, he ducked under and picked up his gun. He silently made his way to the right side of the huge building, making sure not to draw any attention to himself. Just as he rounded the corner, facing the garage, he felt a cold sharp object pressed against his throat. Lincoln suddenly stopped and held his breath, before the unknown attacker pushed him harshly in the back, making him walk forwards. He was being led around to the back of the building, feeling the blade draw a small amount of blood from his neck.

Nia was stood tall. Titus next to her with his head down towards the floor. Lincoln was about to protest as he felt his knees buckle beneath him. Ontari walked around with a sly grin on her face as she wiped her knife clean from Lincoln's blood. He watched as Nia stalked towards him, with her own smirk plastered on her face. The Ice Queen revealed a heavy looking object from behind her back, before she swung it towards Lincoln's head. His vision became blurry and eventually turned to black as he felt his body hit the ground beneath him.

"Take him inside" Nia ordered her henchmen as she dropped her weapon to the floor.

Lexa sat, patiently watching the CERA building, waiting for any sort of movement. For the past hour, she had been thinking about what she was going to do when she finally got her hands on Titus. Lexa was snapped out of her angry state as she heard a voice bellow across the empty street.

"Miss Woods, my name is Cage. I am the creator of CERA. I think it would be better if we introduced ourselves in person, don't you?" Lexa processed the unknown mans words. It didn't take her long to make a decision. She cautiously walked across the street towards the main entrance, rifle in hand. The pounding in her head had returned. She shook it, trying desperately to shake away the throbbing. Making sure her rifle was still raised in her hands, she kicked open the door with her foot and jumped in, checking the corners. After she found it was empty, she heard the same voice through the intercom.

"You can find me in the lab, Lexa. I believe you already know where that is" he stated sarcastically.

The brunette took in her surroundings. There were bodies strewn across the desk in front of her. She recognized one of them as being the receptionist from when her and Clarke met up with Emerson. She cringed internally at the thought of all these innocent people being viciously killed. Lexa carefully tip toed over the lifeless bodies, making her way over to the main corridor leading to the lab. She pulled her rifle up and tucked it into her shoulder, just in case someone decided to jump out to surprise her. The corridor was darkly lit, as the lights flickered on and off. All Lexa could hear was the sound of glass crunching beneath her feet as she walked along the eerie corridor. She noticed the body of a man dressed in a lab coat, draped over a broken window, with blood still pooling beneath him across the floor.

Lexa walked further down the corridor and stopped outside the lab. The doors had been propped open on purpose, as if Cage was expecting her. She took a few tentative steps into the room, before Emerson emerged, blocking her view. She immediately brought her gun up, pointing it directly at his head. Before she could fire, Cage's voice spoke calmly next to her.

"Emerson's description of you doesn't give you justice, Lexa. You are indeed beautiful" she clenched her jaw in anger at the slimy mans words. She glanced quickly to her left to find a dark colored man with jet black hair staring intently at her. He wore a light grey, fitted suit and black dress shoes. His hair was neatly greased back on top of his head, whilst his hands were entwined together in front of his body. The smile on his face would have been mistaken as kind, if under different circumstances.

Lexa followed his hand as he gestured towards the bed that was situated in the middle of the room, just next to where Emerson was standing. The room surrounding the bed was brightly lit, unlike the corridor she had just walked down. The smell of the dead scientists littered around the room invaded her nose.

She stood completely still as she watched Cage walk slowly over to the bed in front of her, making sure to keep eye contact with Lexa, who still had her gun trained on the man.

"I don't think you'll be needing that now, Lexa" Cage simply stated whilst nodding towards her assault rifle. She scoffed in response to the confident man who was now staring intensely back at her. Cage realized he wasn't getting the response he had hoped for, so decided to use the leverage he knew he wielded.

"Carl, if you would do the honors" Cage addressed a smug looking Emerson. The blue eyed man made his way over to the last functioning computer in the room and began typing away at the key board. Lexa watched on, confused by his actions, until the screen lining the wall above the computer beamed to life. Lexa's heart dropped in realization as she saw what was happening on the screen. The wooden shack above the bunker was still engulfed in flames. They weren't as bright as what she remembered, but they were still evident. It then switched to Lexa riding off on the bike and Octavia running after her, shouting her name. Lincoln made his appearance next. Lexa watched on as she saw Nia hit him hard over the head with a pipe wrench.

Cage watched Lexa slowly lower her gun as she watched the events on screen. He took this opportunity to approach her and take the gun away from her grasp. Lexa let him, too stunned by what she had witnessed.

"Will you comply?" Because I think you know what will happen if you don't. My men will finish off what they started" Cage spoke menacingly towards Lexa.

Lexa averted her attention back to Cage as he spoke. The only thing she was thinking of was Clarke and her family as she walked towards the bed. She sat down, without saying a word or looking at Cage as he thanked her for obeying.

"Now, if you would kindly remove your bullet proof vest" Cage simply stated as he handed the gun over to Emerson. She slowly unbuttoned the vest, as Emerson strode over to her. He took it from her hands, winking at her in the process. Lexa was distracted by the bile rising in her throat at Emerson, that she almost didn't register Cage lifting her legs up. Before she could protest, she felt her ankles being strapped down to the corners of the bed, the cold metal holding her in place. Lexa looked down to find that Emerson was now working rapidly to restrain her hands. She began fighting against the restraints before she was interrupted by Cage tutting at her in his disapproval.

"I can destroy that bunker with a push of a button Miss Woods, therefore I kindly advise against that"

She gave up, letting her body slump back against the bed, whilst Emerson sniggered at her from across the room. Lexa watched as he pressed one of the buttons on the control panel next to the door, resulting in the bed being lifted horizontally. She was now in a standing position strapped against the bed.

"Now, this is something I've been working on for a while. It didn't work the first time around, so I'm hoping it's going work this time" Cage addressed Lexa as he approached her with a needle in his hands. The syringe consisted of a dark colored liquid, which came squirting out the end of the needle when Cage tested the mechanism of the syringe. He let out a pleased moan as he brought the end of the needle down towards Lexa's neck.

The brunette squirmed away from the syringe, but felt Emerson's rough palm hold her in place. She heard a slight whimper escape her mouth as the sharp needle penetrated her skin. Without warning, Cage plunged the rest of the needle harshly into Lexa's neck, successfully emptying the liquid from the syringe into her blood stream. Her body instantly felt heavier as her eye lids began to close against her will. Cage turned and signaled for Emerson to pick up Lexa's lifeless body.

Lexa could barely keep her eyes open as she felt her body being carelessly thrown down onto the ground. She heard a couple of doors slam shut and realized she was in the back of a van. Her legs and feet were tied together so she could barely move. The van began moving as she felt unconsciousness take over her.

Clarke had just about finished treating Bellamy's wounds as she heard the door opening behind her. She spun on her heels, hoping to find Octavia but was slightly surprised to find Raven stood before her, who looked utterly spent. Her eyes were still puffy and red from crying.

"How's he doing?" Raven asked looking at Bellamy lying on the bed.

"He's going to be ok. His recovery might not be easy, but he'll live" Raven's body shrugged as she listened to Clarke's answer. She felt tremendously guilty after feeling the relief course through her. If only that was Anya. She thought to herself as she felt the tears stream down her face. Clarke saw Raven break down. She walked over to her and engulfed her in her arms. Raven buried her head into the crook of Clarke's neck, trying to block out her own thoughts.

"I love her Clarke. Or loved her" Raven admitted through her tears. Clarke was shocked at her friends words. She wondered how she had missed this on top of Octavia's secret relationship with Lincoln. "We weren't together or anything, but we could have been if I had manned up" Raven admitted after a few minutes. As Clarke was about to speak she was cut off by Raven's next words. "Monty and Jasper are outside. They wanted to know if they could come in" she spoke without looking Clarke in the eye as she backed away from her.

Clarke focused her attention on the door instead of her friend. She opened it and propped it open whilst looking down to find Monty and Jasper lay across each other on the floor. Jasper shot up from his position after hearing the door open. He looked up, expectantly at Clarke as she spoke.

"You can come in now, he's asleep but I'm sure he'd be glad of the company" Clarke stated. Jasper punched Monty in the stomach, effectively waking him up. They both rose to their feet and sped past Clarke to check on their friend.

Clarke listened carefully as she thought she could hear voices in the near distance. She heard the voices again and decided to investigate, secretly hoping it was Lexa's voice she could hear. Raven watched as Clarke exited the room and began walking down the corridor, deciding to follow. They walked together, past the armory, towards the door situated at the end. Raven could make out Octavia's voice, but wasn't sure who the other voice belonged to. She hastily opened the door, revealing Octavia sat in front the computer, typing away furiously whilst having a conversation with an unknown man.

Octavia hadn't heard the door open, therefore jumped slightly when she felt a hand resting on her shoulder. Looking to her right, she found Raven towering over her, trying to see what she had been looking at on the computer.

"What are you doing?" Raven questioned her friend. Octavia swiveled around on the chair, clocking Clarke stood behind Raven. Clarke saw Octavia's guilty expression etched across her face, and knew what she was about to say before she even opened her mouth.

"Lexa's gone, Clarke. She wanted me to tell you that she was sorry" Raven watched the interaction between her closest friends. She noticed how Clarke's face scrunched up at the sound of Octavia's words. The room settled into an awkward silence before it was interrupted by the unknown mans voice once more.

"Octavia? Are you still there?" She spun around on her chair and directed her attention back to the screen in front of her as she replied to the man.

"Yes. Raven and Clarke are here too" she stated.

"Good. I'm glad you are both ok" Raven let out a small sigh as she realized who was talking.

"Gustus!" Raven exclaimed. "How did you make it out?"

"I wasn't there when it happened. I figured out that Titus was working with the Ice Nation. So I tailed him back to their head quarters. I had set up my own surveillance, but then I received a distress signal from the base. I was too late by the time I made it back" he spoke solemnly as he explained what had happened.

"Wait, let me get this straight. Titus is working with the Ice Nation?!" Raven shouted. That absolute piece of shit. She thought to herself. Octavia looked up at Raven and nodded her head.

"He sold us out" she whispered under her breath.

"Gustus is on the way to the CERA head quarters right now. Lincoln sent a message, informing us that he and Lexa were there" Octavia told her fiends. Clarke smiled down at Octavia after hearing her speak. At least they knew were Lexa and Lincoln were.

"I'm almost there" Gustus informed them. Octavia was getting ready to respond when she heard an incoming call come through on the computer.

"What the hell?" She whispered to herself as she pressed the button to answer the call.

All three of them looked up at the screen, as Cage stared down at them. He grinned widely as he took in their confused expressions.

"Hi there! My name is Cage. I'm sorry I couldn't introduce myself in person" he began to walk backwards as he spoke, revealing the room behind him. "As you can see, I'm otherwise preoccupied"

Clarke inhaled sharply as she took in the sight before her. Lexa was strapped by her hands and feet, to the bed in the center of the room, whilst her head hung downwards pointing to the floor.

"As I'm sure you're aware, I tested my drug on Miss Woods a few days ago. Unfortunately, I didn't get the results I had hoped for. So, I've been working myself and my staff to the bone trying to rectify my mistakes. You three ladies are rather lucky. You'll get to see this first hand before anyone else" he gleefully protested as he strode to the bed. Clarke noticed him pick up a small device, connected to a thick tube as he neared his destination. He pushed his thumb down into the device, resulting in a black liquid making its way up the tube and into the needle situated in Lexa's arm.

A few seconds later, Lexa's head snapped up. The brunette gritted her teeth together before she let out a piercing scream. Her fists were balled tightly against her sides as she felt the excruciating pain throughout her body.

Clarke lunged forward and shrieked into the radio. "STOP!"

Cage heard her pleads and lifted his thumb off the small device, smirking in the process. Clarke watched as Lexa's head slumped back down against her body as she let out a barely audible sob. Emerson strode over to the brunette and gripped onto her hair, roughly pulling her head up. Lexa's eyes were a dark shade of red again. He let out a menacing laugh before he spoke into the camera.

"Enjoying the show, Clarke?" The way he said the her name made her visibly cringe. Lexa heard her girlfriends name being said and began to fight against her restraints with the little strength she had left. Emerson slowly leaned over and whispered something into her ear. Clarke witnessed Lexa's body give up fighting.

Cage stepped into view, consequently blocking Clarke's view of her girlfriend. "Don't worry, you'll see her again. But not until I've finished with her" he declared just as the screen turned black.

Octavia frantically grabbed hold of the radio and told Gustus to hurry up.

"Octavia, I'm already here. The place is empty" he stated, clearly short of breath.

"No that can't be. We just saw Lexa. She's got to be there! Have you checked the labs?!" Octavia shouted back at the older man.

"I'm stood in the main lab, there's no one here" Octavia slumped back into the chair after hearing his words. Clarke's knees gave out. She stumbled backwards and hit the floor with a thump. Raven was too late in trying to catch her. She tried her best to console Clarke, but nothing seemed to be working. The blonde was in a state of complete shock.

Octavia turned and saw what was happening. She rose from her seat and dragged Clarke back up so she was now stood in front of her. "Clarke! I need you, here with us! There's no way you're giving up!" She practically screamed into Clarke's face, effectively breaking her out of her current state. "We are going to find her, and Lincoln too" Octavia's voice wavered as she spoke. Clarke simply nodded her head in agreement, not able to form a coherent sentence.

Raven had lifted herself off the floor and had sat down in the chair, determined to find her friends.

"I'm coming back, I'll be there soon" Gustus informed the three girls, before the line went dead.

Lincoln was sitting in a make shift jail cell, whilst he thought back over the days events. He surmised that he must have been here for at least three hours now. He held his head in his hands as he still felt the throbbing from when the Ice Queen had knocked him out. Lincoln lifted his hand up to the wound and felt a small lump. As he brought his hand back down, he found blood on the end of his finger tips. "Great" he whispered under his breath.

The room he was housed in was completely white. White walls. White floors. Even the door was white. There was a circular window at the top of said door. He snapped his head up, looking at the door as he heard a couple of bangs coming from the other side. Lincoln carefully lifted his body from the bed and went to take a look through the window. He wasn't surprised to find that the corridor was also white.

His chest constricted when he saw two guards dressed in grey combat gear dragging a girl into the room opposite his own. Her brown hair covered the majority of her face, but she seemed vaguely familiar. Lexa. Lincoln began pounding his fists against the glass as soon as the guards threw Lexa's body to the floor.

"What have you done to her?!" He screamed as the guards simply ignored his shouts and closed the door behind them. He started to panic because he could no longer see the brunette. Turning his body, he scoured the room for anything he could use to smash the glass. He clocked a chair standing alone in the far corner of the room. Lincoln ran over to the chair, gripping onto the handles trying to lift it from the floor. Unfortunately, it was cemented in, so he used all the strength he had left in his body. Eventually, the chair gave in and he ripped it from the floor. Lincoln turned around and started running at the door, whilst lifting the chair above his head.

"I wouldn't do that if I was you" Lincoln ignored the voice and carried on towards the door. Before the chair legs made contact with the glass, Lincoln fell to the floor as an agonizing pain surged through his head.

"Arghhh!" He cried out in, whilst his hands cradled his head. Lincoln felt the blood begin to pour out of his ears. The pain was just too much. He knew his ear drums would burst if it continued.

The noise abruptly came to a stop. Lincoln's body collapsed to the floor as his head pounded. He managed to prop his body up against the nearest wall as he heard the same voice from earlier emit through the speakers.

"Now, Lincoln. Are you willing to listen to me?" Lifting his head up slowly, he looked up to where the voice came from. He saw that there was a camera in the right hand corner of the room. Whoever it was had been watching him the entire time.

"What do you want with us?!" Lincoln growled out.

"Is that any way to speak to a lady?" The unknown voice spoke in a sarcastic tone. "You and Lexa are extremely valuable to me, but if you don't obey me, there will be consequences" her voice lowered an octave as she threatened him. Lincoln nodded his head in understanding. He didn't want to have to go through that again and he certainly didn't want to cause Lexa that kind of pain.

The door next to him opened, revealing Cage standing on the other side. Lincoln watched as Cage waltzed into the room and picked up the chair. He positioned it so he was now sitting in front of Lincoln, looking down at the brown eyed boy with his signature smile plastered on his face.

"I think it's time you and I became acquainted"