-Disclaimer- Still don't own the characters in Pitch Black, you know who they are. However, all the other characters that are not from that movie are mine so please don't take them away
Chapter 1
Time seemed to stop in place as Riddick's dark eyes, masked with the black glasses, held the bright blue ones of the woman who stared into him. It was then that Riddick experienced something that he had long since felt, a chill crept up his spine and a slight twinge of fear tried to grasp him. Of course, Riddick had experienced things that gave him the upper hand over these feelings and he was able to shrug them off before anyone could notice.
The woman had slid her gaze away from his and gently pulled down the rim of her black hat. Riddick felt an urge to stay and find out more about the stranger but his instincts took hold on him. He exited the tavern and lifted his glasses away from their secure place to gaze into the rainy night. Riddick could have easily guessed that this woman was no stranger to death and because of that he should watch only from a distance. He grinned as the darkness enveloped him and he got to a place where the dim glow of the city lights could not reach him. "Let's see what we have here."
Riddick used the decaying building to his advantage; the stone was littered with cracks and in seemed to be only a matter of minutes before he found one that would provide him with the profile of the stranger with the blue eyes. 'Blue eyed devil.' Riddick grinned to himself at the memory of Johns, the pathetic piece of flesh that he couldn't help but enjoy watching his death to the creatures. Of course this girl seemed far from that name, however there was something definitely there in her eyes and it irritated Riddick not to know exactly what it was.
"What can I get for ya, miss?" The weathered face of the bartender was bent as he tried to peer under the rim of the young lady's hat. The tavern had frequent male visitors but it was something of importance when a young lady entered its midst. Especially one that looked the way that she did, from what he could see she had a pretty face but most of her body was hidden in a trench coat much like the man that sat in the same place she did only moments ago. She had striking blue eyes and dark wisps of black hair that escaped the tight braid she had it pulled into.
"Two shots of rum and if you water it down I will kill you." Usually, Lily would have never ordered alcohol unless it came from her own collection but this time was different. The man at the door had sparked something to life inside her and Lily was in desperate need of something to soothe her nerves. Unbuttoning her soaked trench coat she let the sides slip just enough for the hilt of a gun to show. Lily knew she was showing she was armed to the public and she didn't really care at this point, she didn't feel like getting hit on by drunks especially after what she had seen.
Chapter 1
Time seemed to stop in place as Riddick's dark eyes, masked with the black glasses, held the bright blue ones of the woman who stared into him. It was then that Riddick experienced something that he had long since felt, a chill crept up his spine and a slight twinge of fear tried to grasp him. Of course, Riddick had experienced things that gave him the upper hand over these feelings and he was able to shrug them off before anyone could notice.
The woman had slid her gaze away from his and gently pulled down the rim of her black hat. Riddick felt an urge to stay and find out more about the stranger but his instincts took hold on him. He exited the tavern and lifted his glasses away from their secure place to gaze into the rainy night. Riddick could have easily guessed that this woman was no stranger to death and because of that he should watch only from a distance. He grinned as the darkness enveloped him and he got to a place where the dim glow of the city lights could not reach him. "Let's see what we have here."
Riddick used the decaying building to his advantage; the stone was littered with cracks and in seemed to be only a matter of minutes before he found one that would provide him with the profile of the stranger with the blue eyes. 'Blue eyed devil.' Riddick grinned to himself at the memory of Johns, the pathetic piece of flesh that he couldn't help but enjoy watching his death to the creatures. Of course this girl seemed far from that name, however there was something definitely there in her eyes and it irritated Riddick not to know exactly what it was.
"What can I get for ya, miss?" The weathered face of the bartender was bent as he tried to peer under the rim of the young lady's hat. The tavern had frequent male visitors but it was something of importance when a young lady entered its midst. Especially one that looked the way that she did, from what he could see she had a pretty face but most of her body was hidden in a trench coat much like the man that sat in the same place she did only moments ago. She had striking blue eyes and dark wisps of black hair that escaped the tight braid she had it pulled into.
"Two shots of rum and if you water it down I will kill you." Usually, Lily would have never ordered alcohol unless it came from her own collection but this time was different. The man at the door had sparked something to life inside her and Lily was in desperate need of something to soothe her nerves. Unbuttoning her soaked trench coat she let the sides slip just enough for the hilt of a gun to show. Lily knew she was showing she was armed to the public and she didn't really care at this point, she didn't feel like getting hit on by drunks especially after what she had seen.