Blue Eye's | By : MissMikaele Category: M through R > Pitch Black Views: 1567 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Okay so I LOVE Riddick but you kinda have to admit Johns has(had) it going on, and I haven't seen any fanfics with Johns where he's with a woman, now don't get me wrong im all for free love but when im reading a fanfic I kinda either like it to be straight or with two chicks, two dudes just don't do it for me.... Any way moving on. I think that Johns has a great back story, maybe once he was a good guy? After all he is an addict, and some of the stuff they do they can't help, and he had it extra bad because he had OCD and an addictive personality. And its not like he was an addict by choice either, he had a piece of Riddick's shiv embedded in his spine for god sakes, and because of his OCD he couldn't just let him go, he had a perfect track record. AND he was training to be a cop but he got hooked into tracking down run away soldiers and bringing them back, then he got hooked into being a merc. And because he needed to keep that perfect score and he needed to get Riddick, he figured he needed morphine to do it. And like I said earlier addicts do crazy things that really arnt like them to get what they want, and to get what he wanted he had to exploit Riddick's weakness(children). So he killed a few, which in his head would have been perfectly okay. So lets just say they were on M-334/G a little bit longer this time, and with a new character. <:3)~
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~~ Heres kind of a short chapter~~
Beatrix looked at the Hunter Gratzner and felt a small ripple of fear course through her body. She's killed people with her bear hands and not even batted an eye, but just the thought of being on a ship asleep, not being able to control anything around her made her very anxious. She stayed outside as long as possible saying her goodbyes to the solid ground and sunshine. Watching the last of the people file in she knew departcher was inevitable and scurried on, stowing her bags in with everyone elses, but when she turned around bumped into a taller blonde woman with short hair who must have been a crew member dew to her jumpsuit. She was about to say sorry till she saw the look in her eyes, she thought that she was better then everyone else, you could tell by the way she carried herself and the set of her lips. So she just smiled the kind of smile that says "say something i dare you". The blonde just gave her a dirty look, but not wanting a fight pressed on. Figuring that she had a solid five minuets before she had to be in her chamber, she leaned against a wall savoring her last few moments and let her eyes wander, everyone else had hooked themselves in and was asleep already, so she felt free to look at everyone up close, there was a teenage boy in baggy cloths, a exotic and lethal looking woman with a dark skinned man to her right, a family of religious folk, and a few others. But the two who caught her eye the most were two tall men, one was fair skinned with shining curls and a dimpled chin, he was prettier of the two, and the other was a heavily muscled bald man with a bit in his mouth and a blind fold over his eyes, he oozed danger and sex appeal. with these two on board it might not be as bad as she first thought. She walked back over to mister dimple and looked at him more critically, he was wearing an official uniform, he dressed like a cop, but she doubted that was what he was, she could smell a merc a mile away, but luckily for her she wasn't wanted for anything right now so when they landed she would be free to fraternize. Next she walked over to the bound man. He seemed to be asleep, but his nostrils flared slightly when she got close, that was odd for two reasons, the first being that he seemed to be smelling her, not that he could through an air tight reenforced glass chamber, and second, people didn't move at all in cryo.
"Strange." She said aloud, and she wasn't really surprised when she heard a faint grunt in response. She was however startled when someone tapped her on the shoulder, she slowly turned around to see a man behind her with a patent smile on his face.
"Fry told me we had a wanderer, nervous?" He asked kindly.
"Kind of. Never been a fan of forced sleep, whats your name anyway?"
"Oh, im sorry i didn't introduce myself did i? im Gregory Owens the navigator of this beast, how about you?"
"I'm Beatrix but you can just call me trick, everyone does." She finished with a friendly smile.
"Trick huh, catchy, well im sorry to tell you this but your going to have to strap in we're going to be taking off soon, would you like me to strap you in?"
"Nahh i got it, thanks though Gregory, see you when we land yea?" He just nodded as she closed her chamber, strapped in, and fell asleep.
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