"What?! 750 UDs for a compression coil? You could at least kiss me before you fuck me!" Kelly raged glaring at the short fat bastard on the other side of the counter.

"Well if I get to fuck you it's free," he leered reaching out to touch her face, but she wasnt having any of that. Grabbing his hand she twisted just enough to get the message across but not break it. Yelping he jumped back glaring at her and rubbing his hand, "1000 UDs and it'll be here in 5 standard days," he said and Kelly barely had time to grab Riddick as he lunged forward with a deep growl. If anyone was killing the bastard it was her.

"What the fuck?! A second ago it was 750 and I could get it tomorrow," she snapped glaring at him, "What did shipping suddenly stop for four days?" she demanded and he just shrugged.

"1000 or no dice sister," he said and she suddenly had the urge to beat his face in, "You could always go somewhere else," he added with a smug smile and she decided that he was a dead man he just didnt know it yet. Scowling she pulled out her money and slapped a grand on the counter. "See you in five days hun," he chuckled reaching for the money but she had another idea. Grabbing his hand she yanked him half over the counter putting a shiv to his throat.

"You fuck me over or try to fuck me over and I'll feed you your balls before I skin you alive," Kelly hissed glaring at him, "I swear to God you will rue the day you where born you pathetic weasel. Got it?" she snarled causing him to swallow heavily as he nodded. Shoving him away she turned and stormed out onto the crowed street cursing fluently.

She'd managed to keep the ship limping along until she'd found a transport stop. A station bustling with the scum of the universe. Fortunately she'd found one on a small moon instead of one of the space stations that recycled air. Looking around she sighed softly, at least they didnt have to worry about getting IDed here. Transport stops where notorious for black markets and drop points so there where criminals a plenty and barely a cop or merc to be found. Hell she'd spent a lot of time getting lost and laying low in places like this. They where prime locations to just disappear since no one ever saw nothing.

"Well, come on let's go get a drink since we arent getting off this rock any time soon," she muttered heading for a sufficiently shady looking bar down the block. She heard Riddick follow her and barely suppressed a sigh. Riddick was something she'd rather not think about at the moment. That was just...really odd.

Pushing the door to the bar open she couldnt help but smile at the debatery that was in front of her. Illegal gambling in one corner, under aged kids running wild with drinks in their hands, girls displaying their merchandise, and even a fight. Perfect for getting drunk and letting off some steam. Heading strait for the bar she glanced over her shoulder to find a very annoyed and sleepy looking Riddick following her. Poor guy hadnt slept hardly at all the entire trip, she didnt know hat had him so wired but he needed to relax. Maybe she'd have to just disappear so he could get one of the sweet young things eyein' him to release some stress.

"Two Head Splitters and double double shots of whiskey," she ordered as she leaned against the bar. Pulling out her roll of bills she scowled slightly. That prick had shafted her pretty good, slimy weasel. She was trying to figure out one good reason she shouldnt ghost him after picking up the compression coil and so far she'd come up with nil. The bartender returned with their drinks and she just shoved her money back into her pocket. Fuck it she'd figure it out later.

"Bottoms up," she said raising her glass to Riddick before slamming it.

0O0

Riddick sighed as he downed another shot. they'd been drinking for the past five or six hours and he was feeling slightly better. He'd gotten to bust some assholes head open earlier when he'd knocked over their drinks and he had hot woman oozing out of the walls at him. He wasnt interested in any of them really but they took his mind off the woman slouched against the bar beside him. Well she'd been slouched beside him until a few minutes ago, before taking off with some muttered explanation he hadnt been able to hear over the music.

"Heya sug. What's a nice boy like you doing here all by himself?" came a sweet voice and he smirked as he turned to the blonde that had cuddled up beside him. She was attractive enough with big blue eyes and a bubble gum pink dress that failed to cover both her ass and her breast at the same time.

"How about I buy you a drink and we can talk about the first thing that pops up,"the blonde purred as she wrapped herself around him.

"Sounds good," he smirked looking down at his empty glass. Kelly had taken off and he'd left the handful of bill he had on the ship when they'd gone looking for parts.

"So what's a...," the blonde began but was interrupted by the sound of hooting as an old song from earth came on. Suddenly Riddick had a very odd feeling compelling him to look up from the blonde on his lap. Glancing over at the stage in the far comer that was set up with a pole he damned near gave himself whiplash doing a double take. Because standing there with that killer smile and her hands on her hips was Kelly.

Lolli lolli lolli lolli

Let me see you pop that body

Lolli lolli lolli lolli

Let me see you pop that body

"What the fuck?" Riddick choked inhaling the sip of whiskey he'd just taken while standing up and dumping the poor girl right on her ass. But he didnt notice...all his attention was focused on Kelly who was currently upside down on the pole with money raining down on her. The smell of arousal was suddenly so thick he was choking on it and it seemed that every male in the bar (and a few females) had gathered around the stage to yell suggestive comments at the woman twirling and grinding on the pole like some cheep stripper.

Cuz when I leave the club I'm gonna fuck

Ride with the man and be givin up the brain

Lil skinny Ima ride with yuh

I dont even know your name

Riddick just stood there caught between horror and rage. He wasnt sure if he wanted to shank everyone in the bar or ring Kelly's neck. Ignoring the blonde that was yelling at him from his feet he stomped forward shoving people out of his way as he went. He wasnt quiet sure what he was going to do but he was pretty sure it involved dragging that woman off the stage and snapping every one around them's neck.

Punchin' Bag lookin for a model

Poppin' that booty Ima pop bottles

You're girl's a cuttie, know she garggles

Suddenly her shirt was on the floor and Riddick didnt know how it got there. The sound of cat calls and rude comments was deafening. He heard a weird choking noise and realized it was him choking on his tongue and suddenly his eyes where getting ready to pop out of his head. He just stood there choking on his own fury and arousal staring at her as she put every girl that he'd seen to shame. Finally the song ended and the crowd began to wander back to their seats leaving a stunned and pissed Riddick

staring at her as she grabbed her shirt and pulled it back on. She quickly began picking up the pile of money on the stage before looking up at him.