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A cold breeze touched Lily's neck and she was suddenly snapped back into reality. Throwing some money towards the barkeeper, who had seemingly taken her threat seriously, as he did not look at her anymore, Lily shrugged her jacket back into place and left the bar.

Riddick stood from his hiding place, his subject of interest had left the bar and he was now left with two choices. He could follow her and get more information about why she intrigued him so or he could go home and attempt peace. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he watched the girl duck away from the safety of the light. Such an easy kill if he so wished, his mind made up Riddick followed quietly behind the girl that smelled of death.

Lily knew where she was going, the breeze had given her an obvious piece of information and so the suspicion that the man that looked like Riddick could have been lingering outside the building had set off a warning bell in her head. Lily felt her pulse pound in her throat as she left the only safety the city had to offer, the light. She had been walking for what seemed like forever but her vision had gotten used to the darkness and Lily started to feel the adrenaline begin to course through her veins.

Closing her eyes Lily let out of soft, controlled breath and her actions started falling in between the passing seconds. Her hand at her pistol, the shattering of the rotted wood above her, and the shadowed figure that lunged at her as his hiding spot was destroyed. Everything seemed to slow down as the hard body of a man collided with her. They rolled around fighting on the ground, knocking equal strikes into each other's body.

"Damn you Riddick!" She spat in his face and they finally broke apart, the adversaries glaring each other down. Riddick rested his thumb on the blade of his knife as her tucked something into the palm of his hand. Lily's hair had come undone during the fight and now hung loosely around her shoulders, she spat the blood out of her mouth and glared at Riddick.

"Who the hell are you?" Riddick's voice echoed off the abandoned buildings as he kept in a crouched position in case the woman decided to attack him again. He noticed the anger in her eyes as she looked at him.

"Who I am shouldn't matter to you, I am here for one reason and that reason is you." Lunging at Riddick again she felt tears burning the back of her eyes but she held them back. Sheathing his knife on his calf he grabbed the woman's shoulders and pinned her to the crumbling wall of one of the buildings.

"How do you know me, and if you lie to me I will kill you." Of course Riddick could have ended her life right there but he also knew that this woman had known his face and there was telling whom she could have told. Those blue eyes met his and he could feel her hand struggling to reach up. Knowing that she knew he would kill her if she tried anything else he let her hand raise and to his surprise she pulled his glasses from his eyes.

It was then that Riddick felt the tension leave the woman's shoulders as he gripped them harder. "I hate you." The words left the woman's lips and Riddick watched as her body went limp in his grasp. 'What the hell.' Riddick cursed everything in his mind and he let the woman fall to the ground.

Some distance away, too far for Riddick to notice the slight movement, a pale hand let the tranquilizer gun fall from its position and moved to place a headset on. "She has failed. Riddick lives."

-Gah...this chapter is not so good. Please review.-