Riddick washed the rest of the soap off his naked body. He was in the
military compound "Fort Nelsliph" It was not on earth, but it had a lot of
military personnel. It was a halfway point between two major galaxies so
it had a lot of traffic. He grabbed a towel and dried his head and wrapped
it around his waist. He heard someone start yelling. Half heartedly he
listened until he heard his name
"Riddick! Get your sweet candy ass over here!" He was not used to being insulted and even less used to being ordered around. He walked around the lockers that separated the shower stalls and the changing room.
"You rang?" he said arrogantly. He had to do a double take when he saw who had called him, "Blaze?" he questioned disbelievingly.
"Who else could give you orders and not die a horrible death?" Blaze smirked. He picked her up and swung her around. She giggled and hung onto his neck. All the rest of the men (a/n: yes, Blaze is a girl in a guy's locker room) stared at the pair. Most of them had dove for cover upon seeing a girl in their locker room and were now sneaking a peek. She had shoulder blade length golden hair that was loose. She wore jeans and a green tank top and army combat boots. For anyone that cared to notice they were the special all terrain boots only the SpecOps wore. Riddick set her down and looked her over. She had gotten a lot prettier since he'd last seen her. She had given up her "punk" look for more traditional military garb. He noticed a tattoo on her wrist.
"What's this?" he looked it over. It depicted a Chinese symbol surrounded by a dragon.
"It means "dragon". I got in the DragSquad" she said proudly. He knew she would go and do whatever she wanted and he knew her dreams had come true.
"This calls for a celebration. We'll go out to dinner tonight, my treat" she beamed at this and the two would have gone into everything they had been doing when a Captain came up.
"No girlfriends in the shower room, Riddick" he said cockily even though Riddick was his superior.
"Great. A policeman on a power trip" Blaze muttered.
"What was that, girl." He sneered
"Nothing sir, just commenting on what a dick you are." He looked like he had been slapped.
"What did you say?" he asked incredulously.
"Lieutenant Blaze McGinnis. And you are?" The man quickly saluted.
"Captain Jim Rice" he managed. He had just insulted a *superior officer*. He was a dead man.
"Riddick! Get your sweet candy ass over here!" He was not used to being insulted and even less used to being ordered around. He walked around the lockers that separated the shower stalls and the changing room.
"You rang?" he said arrogantly. He had to do a double take when he saw who had called him, "Blaze?" he questioned disbelievingly.
"Who else could give you orders and not die a horrible death?" Blaze smirked. He picked her up and swung her around. She giggled and hung onto his neck. All the rest of the men (a/n: yes, Blaze is a girl in a guy's locker room) stared at the pair. Most of them had dove for cover upon seeing a girl in their locker room and were now sneaking a peek. She had shoulder blade length golden hair that was loose. She wore jeans and a green tank top and army combat boots. For anyone that cared to notice they were the special all terrain boots only the SpecOps wore. Riddick set her down and looked her over. She had gotten a lot prettier since he'd last seen her. She had given up her "punk" look for more traditional military garb. He noticed a tattoo on her wrist.
"What's this?" he looked it over. It depicted a Chinese symbol surrounded by a dragon.
"It means "dragon". I got in the DragSquad" she said proudly. He knew she would go and do whatever she wanted and he knew her dreams had come true.
"This calls for a celebration. We'll go out to dinner tonight, my treat" she beamed at this and the two would have gone into everything they had been doing when a Captain came up.
"No girlfriends in the shower room, Riddick" he said cockily even though Riddick was his superior.
"Great. A policeman on a power trip" Blaze muttered.
"What was that, girl." He sneered
"Nothing sir, just commenting on what a dick you are." He looked like he had been slapped.
"What did you say?" he asked incredulously.
"Lieutenant Blaze McGinnis. And you are?" The man quickly saluted.
"Captain Jim Rice" he managed. He had just insulted a *superior officer*. He was a dead man.
