~ Hello again, just wanted to say thanks for the reviews so far. Sorry the
first chapter was so short, but I plan on making them longer. So anyway, as
I said before I do not own Pitch Black; nor do I own any of the characters.
Now then let's begin. ~
Stealth and power. Two things that Riddick thought were important to have. He was by all means powerful and could strike fear in the hearts of even the strongest man. This was something he enjoyed and with the shine job he could easily sneak up on the thugs that were now getting close to Jack. Keeping a good distance he began to follow the group; his shiv drawn he waited for the chance to go for the "sweet spot" as he called it.
"Do you see anything?" Said the man in charge.
"No sir, but we'll keep looking." Said one of the others.
They were getting close, too close for Jack's comfort. She pressed herself against the couch even more as another light flashed in her direction. She held her breathe every time on of them got close. She couldn't afford to be caught; the consequences would be terrible. Not just for the fact she had been staying with Riddick, but for another reason she had kept hidden from everyone.
*Where are you?* She thought again.
She needed Riddick; he was her savior and a type of big brother to her now. How could he just disappear like that and not help her to safety. He would pay big time when this was over, if she made it out alive. Her legs were getting numb from sitting in the same position for so long, but she was too afraid to move.
Riddick continued to sneak around the dark room. He was surprised his presence wasn't noticed yet; he had surely known about theirs even before the image came onto the screen. This was beginning to take longer than he wanted it too and with that he went to work. Shiv drawn he stood up finally getting a clear shot at the spot.
A large hand wrapped around the victims' mouth to muffle the noises that he would let out as it went in deeper. Pushing it in further blood began to spill onto the floor creating a mess. It would probably never get cleaned up considering they would disappear to a new planet after this. Finally after a good minute he let the body drop to the floor, two more left.
"You fools never learn do you?" Riddick whispered to the lifeless form on the floor.
At once Riddick went to work on the next one doing the same as before. Something was different though as the smell of blood hit him he paused. Was this guilt he was feeling? No it couldn't be, he was Richard B. Riddick, escape convict and murderer.
Stealth and power. Two things that Riddick thought were important to have. He was by all means powerful and could strike fear in the hearts of even the strongest man. This was something he enjoyed and with the shine job he could easily sneak up on the thugs that were now getting close to Jack. Keeping a good distance he began to follow the group; his shiv drawn he waited for the chance to go for the "sweet spot" as he called it.
"Do you see anything?" Said the man in charge.
"No sir, but we'll keep looking." Said one of the others.
They were getting close, too close for Jack's comfort. She pressed herself against the couch even more as another light flashed in her direction. She held her breathe every time on of them got close. She couldn't afford to be caught; the consequences would be terrible. Not just for the fact she had been staying with Riddick, but for another reason she had kept hidden from everyone.
*Where are you?* She thought again.
She needed Riddick; he was her savior and a type of big brother to her now. How could he just disappear like that and not help her to safety. He would pay big time when this was over, if she made it out alive. Her legs were getting numb from sitting in the same position for so long, but she was too afraid to move.
Riddick continued to sneak around the dark room. He was surprised his presence wasn't noticed yet; he had surely known about theirs even before the image came onto the screen. This was beginning to take longer than he wanted it too and with that he went to work. Shiv drawn he stood up finally getting a clear shot at the spot.
A large hand wrapped around the victims' mouth to muffle the noises that he would let out as it went in deeper. Pushing it in further blood began to spill onto the floor creating a mess. It would probably never get cleaned up considering they would disappear to a new planet after this. Finally after a good minute he let the body drop to the floor, two more left.
"You fools never learn do you?" Riddick whispered to the lifeless form on the floor.
At once Riddick went to work on the next one doing the same as before. Something was different though as the smell of blood hit him he paused. Was this guilt he was feeling? No it couldn't be, he was Richard B. Riddick, escape convict and murderer.