Ass

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Riddick smirks, "My ass doesn't need saving," he says his deep voice and blank tone starting to piss me off. "Funny, 'cause it looked like it did when you were curled up in pain five minutes ago," I persist. He just smiles and turns around in the chair and presses a few buttons.
I watch him as he presses a button and I hear the ship doors open somewhere round a corner. He stands and try's to leave the room but I don't move from my leaning position against the frame, my hand clutching my shoulder tightly; as if that's going to get rid of the pain.
"What was with the umm, what did you say it was, oh right, the screaming?" I ask viciously standing tall, still holding my shoulder.
Riddick's smirk disappears and I can slightly see his eyes look at my shoulder then back at me.
"Sorry," he motions to my shoulder. I let go of it and try to ignore the pain and his attempt at ignoring my question.
"Well? You ever have anything like that before?" I ask curiously. The pain started just as our noses touched, so what if it was me?
"No," he answers holding my waist and guiding me to the side so that he could walk past.
I watch him a moment before following him round a corner and out of the ship.
The planet we're on is beautiful.
Tall trees, full of life. Their colours bright and vibrant.

"Where are we?" I ask looking around at the stunning surroundings. Riddick doesn't answer so I turn to find him missing. "Shit," I mumble under my breath, where the hell is he?
"Riddick?" I yell, not too loud that whoever attacked us could hear but loud enough.
"We're leaving," Riddick says from somewhere behind me. I turn towards him as a man runs silently up behind him.

Riddick continues walking as the man lay dead behind him, "What? No thank you?" I ask walking over and taking my dagger out of the mans forehead and wiping the blood off the blade onto the mans shirt.
Riddick doesn't respond just enters the ship and continues to the controls. "Fine," I yell, mostly to myself, before following suit. "What do we do now?" I ask standing in the door way watching him work at the controls once again.
"We get off this planet."
"Ok..." I say shifting my position as the ship door closes, "why?" I yell walking off down the halls near the control room to find another chair.
"Why all the questions?" he asks in reply as I find a stool tired, with a chain, to the wall.
Why the fuck would you chain a chair to the wall... of a ship...
"I got another one for you," I stand confused looking at this chair, and Riddick snickers at my response, "you have a chainsaw?"
Riddick walks over as i continue to stare at the chair in confusion. "Why?" i ask rhetorically, Riddick makes no effort to reply or care just walks back to the control room. "Well aren't you helpful."

As i start to have a closer look at the lock the ship is knocked to the right and I'm thrown to the floor, again, really, can't we have some quiet for five minutes? "What, the hell?" I yell out, dragging myself along the floor to the control room as the ship continues to be hit about like a toy. "Hello? Are you going to explain to me why there are one, two..., three, ships smacking us around the sky like their personal bitch?" I ask counting two more ships flying into view as I reach the controls and Riddick. Riddick doesn't say a word, just smirks and continues to fly the ship.
"Well, well, long time no see Riddick," says a male voice over the radio, well that's just shit, they found our channel.
"Friends of yours?" I smile at Riddick as he growls quietly, when it suddenly dawns on me, "Wait, is this the 'friend' you got the ship from?" I ask as the ships close us in.
Riddick starts pressing buttons and nobs as I continue to wait for a reply until I give up and assume it's a yes. "Great! Do males ever think of the consequences before they act? I mean seriously one way or another you're all getting into trouble. Now, because of you, we're surrounded by five fucking ships and I just got everything back under control if you hadn't noticed so what the..," I continue to rant as i walk out of the control room and rip the chain off the chair with strength I don't usually have and turn to continue back to the control room, "I just can't believe you didn't think, you're Riddick, the Riddick, do you just...," I once more maintain my one sided argument as Riddick stops me outside the control room by holding the chair.

"Let go," I say rather calmly considering the rage that is boiling within me. Riddick again silent as a mouse says nothing. "Let go," I repeat as I pull slightly on the chair hoping he will release it. Instead Riddick pulls the chair from my fingers and throws it against the wall of the ship. What The Fuck!?
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I yell and I can feel my eyes burning as they change from their petty hazel to the blazing red. "You, need to calm down," he says in a deep demanding voice.
Does he really think he's gonna get through to me right now I mean seriously, I won't be able to get through to myself in a minute and he's trying to tell me to calm down?!
As I go to speak again Riddick steps forward and lifts his hands towards me, instinctively I immediately drop him to the ground. It doesn't last long before he's up again and throwing a punch.

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