Abby didn't know whether to be amused or in complete despair at the resulting chaos from the game that had been played all throughout the day.

Despite her pregnancy, Octavia had been one of the most vicious competitors, throwing Raven to the wolves early on by trapping her in a corridor with Lexa whilst she had Lincoln carry her to safety on the other side of the tower.

It was only Ontari's intervention that enabled Raven to escape still clutching her coin, although the Azgeda warrior had taken a blow to the leg that had her limping from that point onwards, even if she hadn't been eliminated just yet.

Lexa had grown increasingly determined as the day wore on, vowing that no one would escape her as she stalked through room after room.

Abby and Kane had attempted to slip away but when they reached the elevator, the guard informed them that no one was to enter or leave that way, and when they reached the stairwell, it had been barricaded.

"What are we going to do?" Kane asked, glancing out of the window tiredly, "There's still another two hours left of this absurd game of theirs and were stuck in the middle of it."

Shaking her head, Abby just sighed, "No one's after us, so I think we just have to wait it out."

A sudden scream out in the hallway caught their attention, leaping to their feet, they raced to the door.

Clarke and Lexa were facing each other down from opposite ends of the hallway, a sword tightly grasped in their right hands.

Ontari was scrambling to get to her feet next to Clarke, clutching her arm, where black blood was dripping down over her fingers.

Octavia was grabbing for Ontari's good arm to drag her away and out of sight, whilst Clarke held Lexa at bay.

"Think this through ai hodnes." Lexa called to Clarke, her voice low and predatory, "What is their safety really worth to you?"

"You are far too competitive for your own good." Clarke answered, with a shake of her head, "It's getting close to sundown and the only coin you have is Lincoln's. You can't win… Heda."

Fingers tightening on the hilt of her sword, Lexa snarled, eyes shining as she stalked a little closer, "Let me pass and I'll spare you. You and you alone I will allow to beat me at this wretched game."

"Not likely." Clarke growled, before turning quickly, "Now Raven!"

A door midway between the two wives suddenly flew open, releasing an avalanche of furniture that effectively blocked off the corridor.

"No!" Lexa screamed angrily, darting forwards, only to find that Clarke had already disappeared, and it would take more time than it was worth trying to clear the blockage. Muttering furiously under her breath, she span on her heel and sprinted back down, forced to find a circular route around their barricade.

Kane shook his head, as he exchanged a look with Abby. "Waiting it out it is, and maybe we should lock this door."