He started for the door she walked closely behind him. They walked out the door and she turns around and locks it, Riddick just keeps walking and she jogs to get back up with him. She buttons her jacket and puts her tool belt around her waist and her back-pack on her back. Riddick walks quickly and she walks next to him closely. She looks at him and tries to read his emotions, his blank face and cat like movements. He catches her stares and she stops and looks ahead.
"How much further?" she asks.
He says nothing and continues to walk, she shivers a bit and he just keeps moving. His silence starts to get to her. "Are you even alive in there?" she flicks out her blade "What do you really want with me?" and she presses the blade into his stomach. He grabs the hand with the blade twists her body and presses it into her stomach.
"Don't test me, do what I say, and you will keep your head" he takes the blade away after leaving a small knick on her waist line. He flicks the blade back in and hands it to her.
She gets mad, shoving the blade back into her back pocket. He puts a hand on the back of her neck and squeezes and continues to walk, with her not being able to turn her head. She tries to twist out of his grip and he only keeps squeezing harder and walking. The finally get to a secluded part of the middle of know where, she sees a small skiff not bad in shape.
They walk onto the skiff and he shuts the ramp and lets go of her neck. She gives him an evil look and looks around a bit feeling her new surroundings. She rubs the back of her neck and sits down in the co-pilot chair. She sets her bag down and takes off her tool belt and hangs it on a hook and throws her bag into a small storage compartment. She puts the seat-belt straps on and tightens them a bit, Riddick does the same and he starts the skiff turning things, and pushing buttons and her eyes follow his hands. They slowly take off and she looks around the control panel. She lays back and closes her eyes, as they get into space he undoes his seat-belts and removes his goggles, and hangs them on a hook. She takes her belt off and looks up at him and stares at his beautiful silver/blue eyes.
He walks to the back of the skiff and turns some nobs and she feels some air-conditioning come out of some vents. She looks and sees some small red flashing lights on the control panel and a small little wire connected to something under the panel.
"Have you been having some merc problems lately?" she asks and his attention is completely on her. She tries not to look at his eyes.
"I think you have a tracking device on this skiff."
"Can you take it out or reroute the signal?" he says with an almost desperate tone in his voice.
"I can try, yes it might take awhile." She grabs her tool belt and crawls under the panel and cracks it open and finds the little wire which is connected to a few different circuit boards.
"Shit, it's wired in here good"
He nods his head. She takes a deep breath and pulls out her soldering iron, and plugs it in and takes out some wire pliers, and wire cutters and a few other things. Riddick looks at her working her long legs sticking out from under the panel and her flat stomach muscles showing a bit under her shirt. He walks over and kneels down next to her and puts a hand on her knee and she jumps burning herself with the soldering iron, her heart pounds and she breaths hard trying to calm herself down as she shakes her hand from the burn.
"Jesus Christ Riddick you scared the SHIT out of me!" she slowly crawls out from underneath. Her hand bleeding a bit from the burn. She looks around for a piece of cloth for something to put on her hand. She rips the bottom of her shirt and tries to rap her hand with the long strip.
"Here" Riddick says and takes her hand and starts to wrap it. She watches as he does, grimacing a bit. When he finished they both looked up at the same time. She puts a finger right below his eye, "So beautiful…" she says her voice trailing off. She then removes her hand. "I should get back to work; I only have one more thing to do"
She turns and goes back underneath and puts a few things back and moves a few wires around and then starts to put things back in her tool belt. She once again crawls back out and hangs her belt back up and sits down in the co-pilots chair rubbing her eyes. He walks up behind her, "What's wrong?"
"This is all just…fucked up, and I don't want you to kill me"
He gives a small grunt and sits down in the pilot's chair. He puts his hand on her leg again a bit higher than her knee, "I won't kill you, and I don't enjoy killing beautiful women." His touch sent chills up her body. She didn't know how if she liked or feared his touch. She looked down at his hand and he moved his thumb back and forth against her strong thigh. Her body tensed, he watched her emotions, and grinned slyly and put his goggles back on.