Note: 18+ only as this story will contain high sexual contact. New Readers read the Author's Note which will give some explanation. Enjoy


"For there is no folly of the beast of the earth which is not infinitely outdone by the madness of men."

― Herman Melville

They say most of your brain shuts down in cryosleep…
All but the primitive side…
…The animal side.
No wonder I'm still awake…
Transporting me with civilians; sounded like forty; Forty plus.
Heard an Arab voice; some hoodoo holy man.
Probably on his way to New Mecca, but what route…?

What route?

Smelled a woman.
Sweat, boots, tool belt, leather?
Prospector type, free settlers, and they only take the back roads.
And here's my real problem:
Mr. Johns, blue-eyed devil.
Planning on taking me back to slam…
Only this time he picked a ghost lane.
Long time between stops…
Long time for something to go wrong…

They say most of your brain shuts down in cryosleep…

All but the primitive side…

…The animal side.
Is this my reason for still being awake…these past three years?"

"Sylvia…"

Came the soft whisper; which fluttered in the essence of her mind.
A whisper not her own but another's; another in which she had known since she was a mere fledging.
Shirah was her name.
Her only company in this darkness which was her world
Her only friend…
"Sylvia…it is almost time."

"Time for what Shirah…to die?" she asked.

"Far from it…She's coming."

"Doubt that will help my situation…" She answered with a humorless laugh.

"Be ready."

"You and your riddles…Shirah...mildly amusing."

They all stood atop of the cargo hold of the crashed ship, one of many pieces overlooking the view of stark and unforgiving terrain. The valley floor was relieved by low hills to one side while spiked earthen spires stood on the other as three suns scorched down on everything.

"Interesting…." Johns; a merc who to everyone else was a cop. But only him and one other knew the truth of his identity. Holding a compass in his hands, Johns stared at the arrow spinning uncontrollably, sighing he looked up at the desert valley that stretched before him.

"Anyone else having difficultly breathing…?" Paris an overfed, over groomed slim man in his forties or fifties asked as he turned to the other survivors.

"Yeah…feel one lung short…All of us" Shazza; a woman who held a tough sexiness to her said a bit breathless as she stood next to her partner Zeke a good-looking strong male in his early forties.

"So, what the bloody hell happened?" Zeke asked.

"Somethin' knocked us off-lane, maybe a rogue comet" Fry the new captain of the now crashed Hunter-Gratzner answered

"Well, I for one am thoroughly grateful. This beast wasn't made to land like this…" Shazza began as the others pitched in to thank Fry for her landing, though Johns only turned his head to the side.

She could hear their heartbeats; smell their scent as they spoke between themselves.

Her mind was already calculating…waiting…
The captain of the crashed ship stood far off in the corner staring in her direction, where Johns had her cuffed to an unstable metal beam
"Unwise Johns."

"And her?" Fry asked, turning to Johns who walked in to joining her as he leaned a hip against some broken metal.

"Big Evil?"

"We just keep her locked up forever?"

"Well, that'd be my choice…Already escaped once from the max-slam facility on…"

"I don't need her life story…Is she really that dangerous?" Fry asked as Johns gave her a small grin.

"Only around humans"

Valerie turned to the computer screen to see the surveillance of the now abandoned colony. It had been three years ago since their arrival on this god-forsaken planet and something had attacked and killed everyone, leaving no survivors only herself and Eric who had enclosed themselves in the lab. Luckily, the lab held a pantry room, stocked with food and a bathroom just in case something like this would happen and they were to be stuck inside.

In all honesty Valerie never thought that they would be stranded on the planet for so long. After the attack they called for help and yet no one came…and she wondered about the colonists and how in only one night the entire colony could be turned into a ghost town. Yet when she presented these questions to Eric, he only shut her down, his only thoughts were on her…his obsession… his voice now interrupted her train of thought.

"Oh, my beautiful, beautiful Sylvia how much you've grown" Eric whispered as he caressed a thick raven strand.

Walking up to the examination table to stand beside her collogue Eric, who was a tall slim man with graying blonde hair and light blue eyes resting on a slim face with a sharp pointed nose, in which his round glasses hung, she turned her attention to the young female laying on the table. Her skin was as alabaster as the moon, bringing out the rosiness of her cheeks and the redness of her cupid arrow lips, long thick eyelashes rested against her cheeks like crescent moons, her small nose brought out childish features as her heart-shaped face was surrounded by thick onyx hair.

Sylvia was fifteen years old when she was brought to them by a merc name Toombs and the testing began.
She was the youngest convict to ever exist. Taken to Butcher Bay at the tender age of thirteen but escaped along with the infamous murderer Richenda B. Riddick a woman known to be "Death" herself. Eric, herself and a group of other scientists were working on the Geno-morph program, using convicts on death row as experiments, but with each experiment they seemed to fail until Eric heard of Sylvia's capture and immediately sent a word out, though Valerie objected to it since she was still a child, but Eric…Eric saw a difference in Sylvia. She was not like other humans and the tests performed on her proved his conclusions and theories correct. Her hearing, agility, strength, sight, and among other things were far more powerful than that of a normal human, though the only conclusion that Eric was never able to prove was if she was a Furyan, a powerful race much stronger than that of any other but long since gone and the only one that held the answer was Sylvia herself. Even though Valarie objected they went on ahead with the experiments and finally after so many failures they had finally succeeded in creating the first Geno-morph.

Her body was covered by a thin cloth, as clear tubes which were connected to a machine just above them also connected to the computers; were embedded into her forearms and legs, the main one being embedded to the side of her skull near her temple.

"She has grown into a beautiful young woman" Valerie said watching Eric caress the girl's hair

"how is her progress?" he asked not taking his eyes off the sleeping girl.

"Better than we could ever imagine."

"The first successful Geno-morph. Amazing isn't it Valerie…can you believe we have finally succeeded where millions of other have failed?" Eric said proudly.

"Yes" Valerie whispered as she turned again to the surveillance only this time, she caught sight of a moving figure walking across the cam outside which was perched on the roof of the building they were in. Not believing her eyes Valerie walked up to the computer screen to take a closer look

"Eric"

"Is there anyone here!?" came the voice of a woman

"Survivors?" Valerie asked turning to him

"Impossible…it has been three years, unless they heard our distress call" Eric answered

"We must let them know that we're here Eric, they may be our ticket out of here" Valerie said

"Turn the camera to the entrance of the lab, they will come to us" Eric instructed.

As the scouting team explored some of the buildings of the ghost colony, Fry found the entrance to the lab in which Eric and Valerie were sealed in; located in one of the vacant rooms inside a home, where a model of the solar system stood on a table.

"Lights? Lights on" Fry spoke out loud though the command wasn't answered. Walking toward a window, Fry opened it.

The light brightened the room a bit, hitting the model and causing it to light on and move' grabbing her attention Fry slowly walked over to the table to examine the model

"No darkness…no light because no darkness" she whispered as she turned to see the steel doors lay in the floor not too far from the table.

Her curiosity overcoming her, Fry walked over and opened the doors revealing a darkened hallway.

"Fry?"

She turned to see Johns coming into the room, Imam not too far behind with his boys as they went ahead and explored a child's room filled with toys before returning back to the darkened hallway

"Wait.."

Johns was the first one who walked down the stairs leading down the hallway, while Fry held a flashlight for him,

"Stay close" Johns whispered as he took lead and carefully walked down the steps, the light revealing the enormous steel doors, cameras on each side.

"What do you think could be behind those doors?" Fry asked

"Your guess is as good as mine…these are ten-inch-thick steel doors" Johns answered

"Maybe to keep something in?" Imam answered

"Or to keep something out" Johns added

"Either way there's no getting inside"

Sighing he turned around about to lead Fry and Imam back up the stairs, but as soon as they began heading upstairs did the heavy doors began to groan as they slowly, opened causing everyone to jump and Johns to spin around, pointing his gun toward the entrance ready to shoot anything down

The doors revealed a white room with computers and two people dressed in lab coats standing before them as if they were waiting for their arrival

Fry and Johns turned to face each other than to both scientists.

"are you here to take us off this planet" Valerie asked

"No…our ship crashed landed not too far from here where is everybody?" Fry asked

"We are not sure really, we arrived here three years ago soon after the attack began, we closed ourselves in here while the others went to the coring room" eric explained

"Being locked in here is what saved us, but we don't know of the others we think that after the attack they may have left" Valerie added

"Attack from who?" Johns asked

"That we don't know…all we know is that once it had become dark, the attacks began" Eric said as something caught Johns eye. Noticing a young woman lying on a examination table with tubes attached to her as she lay asleep or what seemed to be in a coma,

"And what's all this?" Johns asked indicating to the computers and sleeping woman

"This is Sylvia the first Geno-morph to exist" Eric said turning and walking over the sleeping woman

"Geno-morph" Johns asked taken by surprise.

"Impossible" Fry whispered as she looked at the young woman

"And yet here she is. We have succeeded where others have failed" Eric began but was interrupted when the sound of gunshots were heard over the surveillance camera. Johns and Fry turned to each other before breaking into a run out of the lab room

"Valerie stay here with Sylvia" Eric instructed chasing after them.

Riddick loped through the spires, turning a blind corner, only to have Johns trip her with his baton, turning on her back with flashing speed, Riddick tried to knock Johns over, only to have Johns rip her goggles off the light blinding her

"Same crap, different planet, huh?" Johns growled as he began beating Riddick with his baton, only to have Fry haul him off, though this time Shazza began her own personal beating

"What'd you do with'im? You bloody sick animal you, what'dja do with Zeke!" she screamed as Fry grabbed her by the waist.

"Ease up, ease up…Shazza!" Fry exclaimed dragging her away.

After securing Riddick, Fry and Jonhs returned to the grave, examining the bloody hold as Johns took a look at Riddick's shiv

"She used that?" Fry asked

"She likes to cut" Johns explained

"So why isn't it all bloody?"

"I assumed she licked it clean"

"Than where could the body be?"

"Best guess…"

"We checked there's nothing…"

Riddick sat against the wall of the crashed cargo, her arms chained to the side, head bowed and eyes closed, listening to Fry's footsteps

"So where is the body?"

Not getting an answer fry continued

"Wanna tell me about the sounds?"

Silence

"Look you told Johns you heard something"

When no response was returned Fry grew impatient

"That's fine…you don't want to talk to me; that's your choice, but just so you know…there is a debate right now as to whether we should just leave you here to die" Fry said about to walk away only to be stopped by the heavy, rough female voice

"You mean the whispers?"

"What whispers?"

"The ones tellin' me to go for the sweet spot—just to the left of the spine, fourth lumber down. The abdominal aorta. Metallic taste to it, human blood. Coppery. But if you cut it with peppermint schnapps, that goes away quickly. Course, that's more for winter. Summertime. I take mine straight" she answered eyes still closed, though she could smell her growing fear, listening to the loud beating of her heart increase

"Why don't we try with the truth now?" Fry said seeing a small grin appear on her angelic androgynous features. Riddick was a gorgeous woman, too beautiful to be human for that matter as Fry examined her, she had thick golden blonde hair, brushed back, with braids in her hair, though the sides of her head were trimmed short to the scalp as a long thick brain ran down her back.

"All you people are so scared of me. Most days I take that as a compliment- but it ain't me you gotta worry about now"

"Show me your eyes Riddick"

"You gonna have to come a lot closer for that"

Her heart was now beating faster than a jackrabbit running for its life. Fry began to slowly approach Riddick, her throat dry, as she wiped her now sweaty hands on her trousers taking slow steps toward her but immediately stops

"Closer…" her voice was a deep rumble causing her heart to leap in her throat as she closed in a bit more and just as Riddick knew she was close enough, she leaped from her spot with blinding, dizzying speed causing Fry to jump back in fright. For a woman, Riddick was incredibly tall, standing at least six feet and ten inches, her body, built like an Amazonian as she hovered before her, wrists chained.

It was as if a virgin were undressing in front of someone for the first time as she showed Fry her eyes which were startling.

There were no irises, just huge purple-pupils and from deep within, jewel like silver pools. Her eyes were as beautiful and unsettled as those of a starved jaguar.

"Where the hell can I get eyes like that?" Jack asked, Riddick's eyes turned to the kid, giving her eyes a mirror effect, much like a cats, her pupils disappearing beneath the pools of silver

"You gotta kill a few people"

"Kay I can do it"

"Them you gotta be sent to a slam where they tell you, you'll never see daylight again" she explained her eyes back on Fry

"Take up a doctor…and you pay him twenty menthol cool to do a surgical shine job on your eyeballs"

"So you can see when you sneak up on them in the dark"

Riddick grinned as she turned to the kid

"Exactly"

"Leave…" Fry demanded as she turned to Jack

"Leave" she said again a bit gentler this time, sighing Jack returned back upstairs, Riddick gave her a side glance

"Cute kid"

Sitting back down her eyes glowing like a predator ready to pounce in the dark

"Did I kill a few people…sure…did I kill Zeke…No…You got the wrong killer"

"His not in the hole" Fry said

"Look deeper"

After a few minutes Fry left the cargo hold, passing the doctor who in turn walked in

"It is impossible for a patient to survive this 'shine-job' as you speak…Ms. Riddick" Eric said standing a safe distance from the murderer.

Riddick sniffed the air and noticed that this man wasn't part of the cargo, but he did have a distant sweet scent that was mouthwatering.

"That right?"

"Yes I am a scientist myself and I know that for a fact no one can survive this procedure in which you speak Ms. Riddick…now my curiosity is far too great how did you get such magnificent eyes?" Eric asked

"Careful…Doc…sometimes curiosity can be a real killer" she answered

Not long after Riddick answered the question she began yanking on her chains with her powerful arms, her glowing eyes shining in the darkness causing the doctor to jump. Eric slowly backed away from the murderer only to hear silence once again; Eric smiled wondering if Riddick was a match for his Sylvia, leaving the cargo only to bump into Johns

"Doc what are you doing here?"

"Forgive my intrusion, I had to see the one responsible for all the commotion. It's truly a surprise to see the one and only Riddick in person" Eric answered, Johns clenched his jaw as he walked past him.

"Finally found somethin' worse than me huh?"

"So here's the deal, you work without chains, without bit, and without shivs. You do what I say when I say it"

"For what? The honor of goin' back to some asshole cell…Fuck you"

"The truth is…I'm tired of chasing you" Johns answered causing Riddick to turn her gaze to face Johns

"You saying…you cuttin' me loose?"

"I'm thinking you could of died in the crash"

"My recommendation do me. Don't take the chance that I'll get shiv-happy on your wannabe ass" Riddick answered

"Riddick—"

"Ghost me motherfucker, that's what I would do to you"

With quick agile speed Johns took his gun out and shot Riddick. Only this time instead of shooting her he shot the chains. Dropping her arms to the side, Riddick turned to Johns slowly as the chains fell

"I want you to remember this moment. The way It could have done, didn't. Here" Johns said handing her, her goggles.

Just as she reached out to take them, she grabbed the gun in Johns hands instead and stood with flashing speed pointing the gun at him, her glowing eyes staring into Johns blue ones. For a moment Johns could only stare into her glowing orbs

"Rid-"

"FUCK YOU!" Riddick roared gripping the gun as the muscles beneath her golden skin moved

"Do we have a deal?" Johns asked

"I want you to remember this moment" she whispered repeating his words as she threw the gun to the floor and yanked her goggles from his hand leaving the cargo bay.

000

"Sylvia…wake up…" came Shirah's soft whisper

"It is time…wake up now…"

Without any warning, Sylvia's eyes snapped open. A loud gasp escaped her lips as she arched her back and sat up slowly, feeling the pain in her legs, arms, and head. She turned to see what was causing it, shaking uncontrollably Sylvia arched her neck releasing another painful cry.

Valerie spun around to see Sylvia wide awake as she took hold of the tubes and yanked them out from her legs, but before she was able to reach for the ones in her arms, Valerie leaped out of her chair and took ahold of Sylvia which was a mistake as she was no match for her. Her animal reacted when she felt the weight of another pinning her down and managed to break free from the woman's grasp, throwing her across the room causing Valerie to crash into the computers and going back to yanking the tubes from her arms, her breathes shallow.

Valerie struggled to stand as she watched in panic state as Sylvia's fingers ran up to the side of her head, taking a hold of the last tubing she closed her eyes tight and released another high pitched scream as she yanked the last tube from her head. Throwing it on the floor she turned to the side, the thin clothe barely covering her as she slipped off the bed and onto the freezing cold floor revealing her nakedness as she crawled backwards into a corner her entire body shaking uncontrollably her short thick raven hair fell in thick ringlets of curls caressing her features her panic stricken eyes taking in her surroundings.

Forcing herself to stand Sylvia all but did was fall as her wobbly legs gave out from under her, only she tried again, holding on to the wall for support Sylvia allowed the trembles and spasms to subside for a moment, taking in a deep breath Sylvia blinked a few times so that her sensitive eyes could adjust to the light her eyes missing nothing and seeing everything down to the tiniest dust mites in the air. Forcing strength into her trembling body, Sylvia forced herself to walk toward the entrance.

"What a shitty awakening…" Sylvia whispered to no one in particular as she reached the hallway only to fall again, taking slow deep breaths she stood up once again and walked toward the stairs, existing the building

Eric returned with Fry and Johns to the lab only to see Valerie still on the floor and Sylvia nowhere to be found.

"Valerie…where is Sylvia?" Eric said shell shocked as he ran up toward the examination table as Fry and Johns went to help her stand

"Are you alright?" Fry asked as the elderly woman shook beneath their grasp

"I'm fine…she woke up and ran out I tried to stop her but I was no match for her Eric she is much stronger than we could ever anticipate" Valerie said ass he recovered quickly

"we must find her!" Eric exclaimed running back up stairs.

Jack gasped as Riddick yanked the dirty cover off the coring room hold, revealing his hide-out

"Missin' the party come on…" Riddick said going to rejoin the others, only to stop dead in her tracks as the sweet intoxicating scent of an unfamiliar female hit her dead on causing to take her to take a step back

The scent stirring the animal inside her.

Turning to see Jack falling on his backside as he climbed down the roof of the coring room; observing her surroundings Riddick sniffed the air trying to see where the powerful scent was coming from. Her eyes settling once again on the kid only to catch sight of his reaction as he recuperated from his fall, wiping his bottom and freezing as he stared over Riddick's board shoulder. Riddick turned to see a beautiful female…

She stood half-naked small firm breasts which would fit perfectly in her hands, brought attention to her narrow ribcage and wasp like waist, which was pretty much covered in nothing but a paper sheet that was clipped in place, though if a gust of wind were ever to blow in their direction it was sure enough to yank the material of which would give Riddick something to look forward too.

"Riddick"


Author's Note:

Hey all names Le Chat Noir as I am known on here but I also am Dark Creed, the creator of Light in the Dark a FanFic of the Riddick universe. Unfortunately, as I posted in my other fanfics that I am continuing on my new account. My previous email that was linked to my Dark Creed account was hacked and I had to delete it but me being smart didn't think it through that I had to change my email on my Dark Creed account so I can still have access to it. I tried to contact FanFiction support help but they were no help at all and still haven't received any response on how to help me get my old account back until than this is my new account where I will continue my fanfictions I only hope my reviewers and fans of my fics will find the stories and continue reading their adventures.

I love the Riddick universe and am a die hard fan, I've also researched and micromanaged everything in order to write a successful fanfiction on the Riddick Universe and I love Riddick himself.

In this fanfiction that I am writing, I have decided to change the sex of Riddick, instead of him being male I wanted to dabble into creating him into a female version of himself. So you will have one seriously badass female murderer. I thought it would be cool to see Riddick's role be played by a female. Let me know what you all think and I hope you all enjoy!

Let me know what you all think! :)

FanFiction in progress :D