John Sheppard followed his team, as they were escorted by the guards into a great ship. They came to a huge room with gothic looking statues of men. One of the guards, the commanding officer walked up to another man, who was sitting on a throne, not dressed in armor like the others. Danger screamed from this man.
"Lord Marshall, we found these people on the outskirts of the city. What you want us to do with them?"
The man on the throne looked at the team through his dark googles.
These people weren't mercs. He could tell by the nervous-looking man and how they were dressed. One woman stood proud, but the other one, she tired to make herself small, but he saw no fear in her eyes. There were two other men, one tall and tough looking and the other one looked like he was the leader.
Riddick looked at Lord Vaako.
"Lock 'em up, until I figure out what to do with them." Riddick answered with a smirk.
"You heard him, move."
Riddick watched as they headed out of the room, noticing the blonde was still watching him.
"Rodney... Sit down..." John told McKay for the tenth time.
"No, you saw them... They're going to kill us!" Mckay yelled out him.
"We don't know that..." John answered.
A guard walked into the room.
"The Lord Marshall wants to speak with you." The guard said, looking at Keller.
John stood up and walked towards the guard.
"No. Not you." He told John, and then looked at Keller.
"He wants to speak with you."
"Me?! Why me?" Jennifer asked in horror.
"If he wants to talk, he have to talk to me." John answered, as he stood up to the guard.
"Then you will die." The guard answered, pointing his weapon at Sheppard's head.
Jennifer stood up.
"I'll go." She answered, not looking at any of the team.
The guard put his weapon down to his side and lead Keller out of the room.