(Disclaimer: I own none of the Pitch Black or the COR characters. I wouldn't mind owning Riddick though.)

Riddick took the top off the box and tipped it upside-down on his hand, out fell a knife. It was 6" long; half way up it was serrated and strait edge the rest of the way.

"Thanks, Jack." Riddick kissed her eye and looked at the knife.

"I thought you deserved an expensive knife for once. I know you'll keep it in good condition." She pointed to a part of the handle that had something engraved on it.

"Richard B. (Badass) Riddick, most wanted man, but all mine." He put the knife in his left boot, he and mom started kissing.

"Ok that's enough, stop sucking face. You two have played tonsil hockey enough today." I said sitting between the two lovers.

"Do you have to spoil all my fun? Since I met you you've either been a pain in my ass or taken my fun." Riddick looked at mom. "Are you sure I'm the dad." Riddick pointed to himself. Mom started laughing.

Two days later.

"Do you Richard B. Riddick; take Jack B Badd, to be your offaly wedded wife?" The man said facing Riddick.

"I do." Riddick stood in front of the man, with mom at his left side holding her hand.

"You Jack B Badd; take Richard B. Riddick, to be your offaly wedded husband?" The man faced mom.

"I do." She faced Riddick and smiled.

"You may kiss the bride." The man turned around and left.

"Ok can we go now? You two are official. We can leave right?" I stood up from the chair I sat in.

"We can go home." Mom looked at him and I. "All three of us." Riddick put his hand around mom's waist as they walked side by side out the door to the marriage building. When we go to the door of our house Riddick picked up mom.

"I must carry my wife over the thresh hold." Riddick set her down on the couch.

Mom started dinner in the kitchen as Riddick and I set the table for four.

"Who's the fourth setting for?" Riddick glanced at the fourth plate on the table.

"It's for Imam. I never got to meet uncle Imam. Mom said He died Trying to save your ass." I kicked him in the butt. He grabbed it and we started to wrestle.

"Hey. Take that into the living room." Mom scolded us so we stopped and resumed our positions in the living room. Riddick won, he somehow got me into a full-Nelson. How I'll never know.

"Will to teach me how to fight?" I asked as he let go of my head.

"You fight fine."

"I want to fight like you. You are my dad and super-hero after all."

"Super-hero?"

"You saved my mom. And without you in more ways then one, I wouldn't be here."

"Alright."

"Cool. Can we start tomorrow?"

"If you wake up early enough."

"Um...Riddick? What will you do with the ship you came here on?" Mom walked up behind Riddick who was sitting on the couch.

"I was thinking of living on it." Mom sat down beside him.

"What do you mean 'live on it'? You're gonna stay with me aren't you?" She set her head on his chest, his arms were on the back of the couch, so he rapped his arms around her.

"I thought we could live in it and travel the universe." His lips caressing her ear as he spoke.

"I would love that."

"I thought that if tonight you and Slice started packing we could be outta here by tomorrow night."

"Ok. I'll go tell Slice." She started to get up.

"Let me do it." Riddick grabbed her and pulled her back.

"Ok." The two of them walked down the hallway towards the two bedrooms, Riddick went left to my room and she went right to pack.

"What you doin?" Riddick stood in the door way of my room with his arms crossed; I sat on my bed playing with his shiv he made on the death planet.

"Nothing."

"You know that ship we came in on?"

"Yeah."

"Pack your bags." He smiled at me.

"You mean were gonna travel around the galaxy?"

"Think BIGGER." His eye's widened as he said that.

"The universe." I slid the shiv in my right boot, grabbed a black duffle and started shoving things in it. Didn't take long for me to pack. So when I was finished I walked in moms room to find her with box's everywhere, but one caught my eye, it was labeled Imam

"Mom, what's this box?" I picked up the box and sat on her bed. Riddick sat beside her rummaging threw a box of old stuff.

"It was given to me by Imams wife after he died. She said that he'd want me to have it. I've never looked in it. It hurt so much to think about it that I stuffed it in the back of my mind and closet."

"Can I see what's in it?" I rubbed the top of the box.

"Go ahead. Knock yourself out." I opened the box, to find on large stack of papers and files. The top file Read "RBR" on it in bold black letters. Stuffed in one of the corners of the box was a little tube labeled with the same three letters as the file on the top file.

"Riddick. Your initials RBR right?" I looked at the tube not letting him or mom see it.

"Yeah, why?" He stood up and sat on the bed next to me.

"I found this." I showed him what I found. He opened the file labeled "RBR" and read it aloud.

"Richard B. Riddick has lately been showing aggressive behavior, He's 12 and that is normal. Dr. Frutz's experiment on Cloning Robert B. Riddick was a success. Richard B. Riddick will be the first of thousands of perfect Furyan worriers." He stopped for a second but then read on. "Experiment #11967543, Richard B. Riddick. Riddick has escaped our facility and has killed 4 people and was sent to Hubble Bay Penal facility. I Remember that. But I don't remember breaking out of some lab." He sat still. I slid the papers out of his hands and put them back in the box.

"I'll read the rest of these." I whispered.

AN: Nice twist I should say. Hope you like. Plz R&R.:)