Chapter 11: Canyon

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-------Izzy's pov-------

Fry, Shazza, Jack and I were all running, Fry tried to lead us back to the ship but I shut that shit down real quick.

"We should be going back to the ship!" Fry yelled making me round to her, dropping the cells and punching the bitch to the ground.

"NO!" I yelled. "You fucking moron. you're gonna get us killed if we go back and guess what? YOU'RE NOT FUCKING CAPTAIN. So shut the fuck up and keep fucking running unless you want to die out here alone." I said, panting as I tried to calm myself down. I walked back over to Shazza and Jack and picked up the cells.

Fry shakily stood up and started following us again, only to crash into Riddick. He was just standing in the dark, waiting for them. 

"Back to the ship, huh?"

"Get out of my way."

"Gladly. But I'd advise against angering Izzy anymore." Riddick said. "Otherwise, next time you might not make it to that skiff." And he walked off.

"Where's Johns?" Shazza asked as she noticed Riddick.

"Which half?" He asked making Shazza sigh and nod. Jack seemed to hear.

"I can't say I blame you." She said making Riddick give her a slight surprised look. "He deserved what he got."

 Jack squeezed my hand and I looked down at her.

"Are we gonna lose everybody out here?" She asked me, I swore my heart broke at the sight of her teary ands fearful eyes. I got down to her level and held her shoulders firmly.

"No. We are not gonna lose anyone else." I said before pausing. "I mean, would it really be that bad it we lose Fry?" I quietly asked Jack making her give a small laugh.

"He died fast. And if we got any choice, that's the way we should all go out." Riddick said as he walked up to us. "Don't you cry for Johns. Don't you dare." He said to Jack.

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 We hear the canyon in full cry now; the clicking, the breaking of bones, the mating cries, the rendering of flesh and snapping of tendons. Our flames lit up the path as we marched. Raptors perched along the canyon watching us like birds of prey. With only four of us headed into the massacre we were about to head into just meters away.

"How many you see?" Shazza asked, Fry hung back in the group still. I guess I beat her own lines out of her. Oops.

"One or two." He said making me snort.

"How many bottles left?" The prospector asked Jack.

"Three full bottles. But almost time to refill."

"Doesn't seem like enough to turn back on, does it?" Fry said making me roll my eyes. Guess not.

"Only see one way. Turn the sled over and drag it like that, girl down low. Light up everything we got-"He said. "-and run through like dogs on fire."

"Use the sled as a shield...."Shazza muttered, liking the idea.

"And what about the cells?" Fry asked making me hold up the two I had.

"I'll take those." He said making her glare at him.

"We're just here to carry your light, aren't we? Just the torch-bearers." Fry said making me groan.

"Would you shut up?" I groaned loudly. "I'm carrying 2 of the cells idiot, he's not gonna take off without us if I have a say in it." I said, walking past them both with Jack and Shazza on my tail.

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