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     "Look, I may be your father but I ain't your friend." He said in such a way that made shivers run down my spine.
   "You were hitting on me earlier. Why?" I asked.
    "I never knew my daughter. She was taken from me. I don't know what she looks like or her scent. This is all just a joke to me." I just sighed and let my head hang forward.

    About an hour later the ship started failing and jerking us around. I soon hit my head against the ship and was knocked out.

  I woke up, flinching as the sun shone brightly in my eyes. I kept my head down and listened to my surroundings.
   "She's dead weight. She's weak, Riddick! Let's just kill her and get it over with!" A girl yelled.
   "I'm not killing her!" Riddick yelled.
    "Then I'll do it." I heard foot steps and as I felt the air move as something, probably a knife, was risen I turned and snapped her wrist, making the knife fall from her hands.
    "Where am I?" I asked sternly as I held her by her throat. She smirked and switched our positions.
      "It doesn't matter where you are. You should worry about where you're going." She put her knife to my throat. I took a breath and moved my body so I could wrap my legs around around her neck. Luckily I'm flexible. She tried to slit my throat but I flipped her on the ground and sat on her chest. I grabbed the knife out if her hand and put it to her throat.
    "Who the hell are you?!" I yelled as she struggled underneath of me.
    "Kira! My name is Kira!" That's when I got a good look at her.
    "Jack..?" I lowered my voice. She stopped struggling and looked at me.
   "No way." She said to me.

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