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Here's chp. 5 hope you like it. (Adrenaline by Gavin Rossdale.)
"Is that supposed to be funny, because I didn't find it funny?" I said crossing my arms over my chest. "Wait… so that means your gonna teach me how to fight." I stood up to face him; I took hold of his hand and guided it up to my heart. "You'll always be here, if you teach me or not." Riddick's hard soul piercing stair softened and his posture relaxed. "I know that deep down in that black heart of yours there's a little bit of love left." I let go of his hand and walked over to a rack on the wall filled with knives. Riddick stood with his back to me. I selected a knife and held it in my right hand. I aimed and threw it at the wall opposite me. "Sunrises in black and blue, sunsets say I love you too, You said I had strength to stand my ground, said I had wings to fly, I'm far away from home, but Riddick, I'm not alone, and everyday away hurts a little more, but every day away is easy to ignore. I can sore only because you told me I can, I only want to be with you because you have something great within you and I feel I can help you accomplish that." Riddick turned to face me. I looked at where the knife had stuck into the wall, didn't go where I wanted it too. "I wrote a song for you. Y…" A lump formed in my throat and I couldn't even say 'you'. I wiped the tears away and started again. "You don't feel the pain
Too much is not enough
Nobody said
this stuff makes any sense
We're hooked again
Point of no
return
See how the buildings burn
Light up the night
Such
pretty sight
Adrenaline keeps me in the game
Adrenaline you
don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When
you're going to extremes
It takes adrenaline
Sail through
an empty night
It's only you and I who understand
There is no
plan
Get closer to the thrill
Only time will kill
What's
in your eyes
Is so alive
Adrenaline keeps me in the
game
Adrenaline you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your
wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes
It takes
adrenaline
Run through the speed of sound
Every thing slows
you down
And all color that surrounds you
Are bleeding to the
walls
All the things you really need
Just wait to find the
speed
Then you will achieve
Escape velocity
Too much is
not enough
Nobody gave it up
I'm not the kind
To lay down
and die
Adrenaline
keeps me in the game
Adrenaline
you
don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When
you're going to extremes
It takes adrenaline
Adrenaline
Screaming
out your name
Adrenaline
you don't even feel the pain
Wilder
than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes
It takes
adrenaline." My voice whispered the song to him as if it would
hurt his ears if I sang it any louder. I couldn't see his eyes
anymore his goggles concealed his beautiful bright eyes. I was only
14 and falling in love. "How was my aim?"
"Depends on where you were aiming." I walked over to the knife sticking out of the ice and pulled it out, then carving an 'X' where I was aiming for.
"I think I was way off." The x stood three or four feet from where the knife hit the ice wall. "Riddick…" I let my arm drop to my side as my head hung. "Imam's dead. A merc killed him. I think I killed the merc with Imam's necklace."
6 months later
I opened my eyes and jumped out of my bed Riddick showed my how to make. I threw on my pelt and walked over to Riddick's hammock standing next to it I shook him as hard as I could until he growled at me.
"Get up. Today's the day I get to hunt down an Urzo, and put all my training to work." I sat on Riddick's stomach until woke up.
"I'm up." He got up and slid on his boots. Grabbed a knife from the wall and headed out the cave opening. I stood looking at the wall picking out my favorite knife. I decided on one and grabbed it and ran after Riddick. After walking for 30 minutes we came to a cliff with a large rock at the edge. Riddick looked at me.
"I know, you've told me a thousand times. I have to do this by my self and you won't interfere. I got it." I looked over the cliff as a pack of Urzo's were rushing out of the enclosed dead-end. Two or three fell behind. Just before they got close to the opening I pushed the stick underneath the solid ice bolder making it tumble down the side blocking the exit. The Urzo were stuck. I slid down the side of the cliff in front of the ice ball and in the Urzo's exit. I held the knife in my hand as tight as I possibly could. I wasn't scared, Riddick taught me not to be. One charged at me, I jumped out of the way stabbing it with my knife wounding it. The second circled around me, I waited for the perfect moment when it wasn't ready. It stopped and started pacing back and forth. It turned its back at me and I went for the kill, left of the spine, third lumbar down; the abdominal aorta. Blood went everywhere. I pulled the knife out of the animal and ran over to the one that charged at me, I stood shadowing it; I placed my knife in my best and grabbed the Urzo's head and turning it in an 80 degree angle breaking its neck. I walked over to the Urzo I stabbed and drug it over too the other one, I grabbed an arm of that one and drug them both to the bottom of the cliff. I stared at the cliff not wanting to look up at Riddick's face. With my knife in hand I climbed the cliff, stabbing the ice with every step to make it to the top. I stood at the top pulling up what of the two animals still hung over the cliff. I had no tears to shed for this moment and I had no hate to show. Riddick had taught me how to set my emotions aside and how to channel them from whatever to fighting and concentrating on the target. I looked around for Riddick but he was nowhere in sight.
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