Disclaimer: I do not own anyone from the Riddick series, but I do own the Breed.
"Where is Sam?" Emilia asked when she saw only 5 girls walk in. They all looked among each other and shrugged. "Still on duty?" Brandy asked and they all thought that, that could be a possibility. "She's gone." They heard their leaders voice. She was a small blonde woman, blue eyes, and a toned figure. She wore white leather pnats and shirt. She had a scar that ran up the left side of her face. She called it a battle scare, they all knew how she got it and that it was a battle scar. They all looked at her. She had saddness in her eyes. "They caught her and killed her family. She killed herself to keep you all in hiding. Her death was not for nothing." She said. They all sat down at the huge round table. There had been many of them, but they all slowly got killed off by normal people or by the company. They all sat in large black and silver leather chairs that hugged to them. "We need protection." Carolyn said and looked down at the girls at the table. She stood on a ledge that was about 7 feet above the table. "But Mistress, you told us not to rely on anyone, not even each other. We are trained killers. We take no prisoners and give no mercy. We work alone." Brandy said and all the other girls agreed. "Yes, but in this situation, 'take down as many as you can then get the hell out.' That it what has been keeping us alive, we are going to need help." Carolyn said. "But there is no one that is as dangerous as us." Tiffany said cockily.
"Not exactly." Jess said and looked up at the ledge. "You're not thinking what I'm thinking are you?" She asked kind of hoping she was thinking what she was thinking. A smile came to Carolyns face and the lights went out. A halo gram appeared at the center of the table. A man with snady blonde hair, deep blue eyes, and a kind face, he was smiling in the image. He kept looking over his houder and smiling. "The Blue Eyed Devil. William 'The Conquore" Johns" Carolyn told them. "Tiffany, you can find him at the Rusty Bar." The picture changed and it showed a colored man with a small afro. She kept looking over his shoulder a glaring. "Iman Ackbah." Carolyn said. "Tara you can find him on New Mecca." The picture changed againand it showed a young woman. She had a dirty face and she was holding a number. She had short brown hair and brown eyes. "This woman is dangerous so approach with caution. Her name is Kyra. Brandy, you can find her in the mines." The picture changed again. It showed a man with goggles, a shaved head, wide shoulders and a mean face. He was looking straight into the camera. "This ladies is Richard Brendon Riddick. He is extremely dangerous. Jess, he is in cryo stasis on Cryo 12." Carolyn gave out orders. "Imam will be easy, just mention my name. Johns on the other hand will put up a fight. Seduce him out into the back alley and Emilia will be out there." She told Tiffany. They were about to get up but Jess asked. "What about Riddick?" Carolyn looked in thought for a few seconds then said. "Keep him in cryo." And then went through a door that had opened for her.
"You be careful." Brandy said and Jess walked onto the ship. She dropped her back off in
a closet and walked into the cockpit. She sat down and strapped herself in. She pressed some
buttons and felt the hull latch close and then hithes deattach from the small ship. She put on
her head set and looked out front. "This is Star Gazer requesting lift off." She said and heard
the other side crackle to life. "Star Gazer this is the Hen House saying be careful and have
fun." She heard Carolyns voice. She heard Tara yell. "Don't rape him." And laughed. "I'll try
not ot." She joked. "Permission granted." Carolyn said and she hit the thrusters and was
perpelled out of the docking bay. She exited Earth 3's atmosphere and let off the throttle.
"Hen House, this is Star Gazer saying be back soon." She heard the three crackles and knew they
got the message. She set the coarse and put the ship into auto-pilotand set it into hypo-drive.
She went to the closet and pulled out her bag. She pulled off her jacket, boots, shorts, and
top. She slipped into some sweat clothes, she set the cryo chamber and then got in. As soon as
the door closed she was alseep.
Jess woke up a little groggy. "Cryo 12, 205 meter." The machine said. She pulled the escape lever and was thrown onto the floor. "Unknown ship. This is Cryo 12 requesting identification." A male voice said over the intercom. She got into the pilot seat and strapped herself in and put on her headset. "Cryo 12, this is Star Gazer 1101 requesting permission to land sir." She said and took the ship out of hypo-drive and put it on manula drive and and slowed down. "Request granted, dock 10." The voice said. She stearred the ship into the dock and felt the clamps latch onto her small ship. She felt the last bump and knew she had been put on the ground. She got out of the cockpit and and walked over to the closet. She pulled out a black dress suit, a pair of tan staockings and a pair of balck high-heeled shoes. She put her sweat clothes into the bag and put it back into the cloest. She got dressed and put on a brown wig, and put in contacts of normal brown eyes. She opened the hull and walked down the ramp. "Good day ma'a,. Right this way." The man said and lead her toward the prisoner contanment center.