Dedicated to Hyper Vyper: action packed. btw look and see if I put you in the story, in male form of course...
"You must move Mr. Rousseau." A tall man pleaded as scared patrons looked at his bloodied hand.
"Get me to the car Gerard." He said as they hurried them along.
I can't believe, after all these years…to find Riddick…
"Are you injured?" Gerard, a heavyset black man asked putting him into the late model car.
"No, we need to call a meeting. Get me ten men, men we can trust to keep their mouths shut. I want that girl, and the father she is protecting." He ordered sinking back into the seat. "We have the location of his residence. I want twice as many ready to take it down, burn it to the ground but kill every one of the men, even the children. I want the girl and Riddick alive. I have plans for them…"
He remembered how her flesh felt in his lap, under his touch and how he wanted to dive in and devour her, even as a child. He realized too late that he had killed the one she held dear, her sister and knew that the bounty was fucked.
He had touched her and in his mind she was his…
Rather than risk getting in worse with Farad on Hellion prime, he decided that he liked the chaos of Talos 4 and melted into the background. Knowing the black market, and the syndicate he slowly took control.
Should I go after Riddick, deliver him now, after all this time, or just kill him and take the girl… Such pleasures he would risk death for….
Francine had stood outside the door and heard the man who frightened her talking and knew she needed to get to Rafe. Men were coming and she didn't want anything to happen to her or her family.
She tried to get in and warn them but the bouncer wasn't letting anyone in. She had to warn them.
"Listen you jerk. I know Rafe, something's happened. You have to listen. I know what they're gonna do. YOU HAVE TO LISTEN." She pleaded as some of Rousseau's men heard her and waited back.
"GO home. You can't get in, no one's getting in." the man told her and shooed her off along with countless others.
She took a cab back to her place never noticing two men get in a cab behind her…
"Let me go Malcolm right fucken now." Rafe said as she kicked and screamed. All she wanted was to rip his gut open and feel the hot sticky blood.
By the time she reached the top of the stairs Riddick was at the door and sat her down. "What the fuck was that?"
"Son on of a bitch put his hands on me." she spat back at his silvery eyes.
"Boss, check the tape. We've got it by another angle." Daniel said queuing up the feedback.
Riddick went to the screens where it all played and sure enough the bastard put his hands on her. "Redress that wound Jack." He said coming to look at her. "Sorry squirt. Pow wow at my place after closing. That motherfucker is a dead man."
"It's the same guy. And he recognized me." she said as her mother looked at the stitches.
"Baby, these are gonna have to be redone." She said to Riddick. "I'll wrap it up but she needs new ones. He was pretty rough."
"Daniel, you and David take her home. Jack, you too. If that fuck wants to start trouble I don't need you guys in the way."
Both girls hit the roof. "Move now Jack." He said looking down at her stomach. It just wasn't her any more.
She cursed herself because he was right. "Come on Rafe, let's get the home fires burning."
"You got it mom." She said glaring at her father.
"Rafe," he said looking at his daughter. "You sure?"
"So sure I'd of gutted the piece of shit for ya." She said confidently.
"Good, go home. Get ready. The shit may hit the fan, it may not. I've got to see what the fuck is going on."
David escorted the women, along with four bodyguards and Daniel in the lead. They were lead out the back door, to the waiting car, and the entire compound was then put on alert.
Riddick paced back and forth knowing that this was going shitty fast. "Lock it down. Now. I don't want any civilians fucked up when this shit goes down."
"We have a problem." A man with a heavy Arabic accent said over a secure communicator.
"Tell me." Rousseau snapped looking at the latest numbers from his brothel.
"There's a girl, she knows we're onto the Riddicks." He told him.
"Kill her." was all he said.
"Refuge…" Layne said answering Riddick's private line.
"Layne, thank God." Frannie said out of breath. "You gotta get back to the beach house. That's where they're going. I just heard that bastard telling his men to send guys with guns to kill you all. They're after Rafe." She said fast and out of breath.
"Slow down Frannie, slow down. When did you hear this? Where are you?" he asked and Riddick overheard and came to him. Layne put his hand up and put it on speaker.
"I just got home. You have to hurry." She said hearing something crashing in the background. There was a scuffle, and Layne could hear gunfire.. "DADDY! Ma! No! Hurry Layne. OH GOD!"
Then the line went dead.
When the car arrived at the compound, Kalifa was already waiting. "What happened Jack?"
"The bastard put his hands on her and she defended herself. Now we've got no time. The syndicate is gonna retaliate. We just have to make sure we either cut and run, or make a stand."
"How much time do we have before they mobilize?" he asked as they walked inside. "A day maybe two, it won't be hard to find us. We weren't exactly hiding."
"We don't have that kind of time." Riddick said running in. "Grab what you can, you have an hour. Get Janis, and all the kids up. We're outa here."
"Mercs. Grab what you can and move your ass." He said walking in to where Rafe was sitting. "Rafe, look at me. This is not your fault. This had to happen some time. Now move." Looking up at David who understood that the time they had trained for had come, a drill they had practiced was now reality, he grabbed her good arm and stood her up. "David, get her packed, then grab your gear. Then, help your mother get the little guys. We meet at my ship."
Riddick pushed a button on a console out in the courtyard and guns of every imaginable size came out in a rack. He handed one to Salim, Kalifa, David and to Jack. He took a holster out, put it on, loaded and set two pulse pistols, then took a large pulse rifle, loaded another one and walked towards the beach. "David, get her ASS MOVING." He roared.
Everyone ran to their quarters while Daniel set the security controls to self destruct. He wanted nothing left when the bad guys got there. "Malcolm, Vyper, Abdullah, you go make sure the women are put into the cars…children and the Doc first. Salim, make sure Jack moves her ass and gets what we need. The countdown is fifteen minutes."
Salim nodded, Kalifa grabbed an extra rifle and moved towards his bungalow and got Janis' children and Ali.
