Short first chapter just to introduce Anna and Jacobs, this one isn't that much longer, I'll write longer chaps as the story goes on, if I feel like it. I have the first...oh say eleven chapters written by the way.
Chapter Two
Anna piloted her ship into the port of the planet of the last seen location of Riddick. She powered down and got unstrapped getting up from the pilots' chair. She sent a message to Merc HQ saying she arrived on the planet and would begin the search immediately. She left and scanned the port, she didn't expect to see him. Riddick sightings topped Elvis sightings. Some people don't know how to let go, even if Elvis hadn't died when they said he did he would be long dead now. But for Riddick, a lead is a lead even if there is a very good chance it's a dead end.
Anna walked through the streets, her guns out in plain sight. A cop tried to stop her but then he saw the four X's tattooed on the inside of her right forearm saying that she was a merc. He nodded at her and let her pass. She scanned every street in the city, stopped at every hotel, motel and apartment building showing them a recent picture of Riddick and they hadn't seen him. But she struck gold, or should I say silver, at the last one, an apartment building.
"I have a tenant that looks identical to Riddick, only he has green eyes, not silver shined ones." The aging woman said.
"Well is he here? I would like to question him."
"I don't know. He doesn't talk to anyone; I get this dangerous predatory vibe from him. He frightens me." She said and Anna nodded.
"Can I go up to his apartment?"
"Of course, let me go grab his spare key." The woman said and grabbed one from behind her. She handed it to her and she looked at the number on it, 4B.
"Thank you very much for your cooperation." She said and the woman nodded.
"Of course Officer, anything I can do to help." Its best if civilians think she's a cop, makes everything so much easier. She climbed up the left-hand stairs to the fourth landing and slipped the key into her pocket, she had no intention of using it. She drew her gun and backed up, she kicked the door open with the heel of her heavy combat boot and stepped into the apartment scanning it with the gun. She tried the lights and found them dead. It would make things easier for someone with a shine job to live here. Pictures and articles on the Hunter Gratzner crash covered one wall. She spotted a contact case containing green contacts on a small table. She walked into the bedroom and found things neat and orderly, a closet full of black clothes and an assortment of boots and sheathes. She put away her gun he obviously wasn't here. Something hard and heavy hit the side her head and she felt herself falling to the floor, the last thing she saw before darkness took her was silver eyes twinkling down at her.