Summery

This is my rewrite on The Chronicles of Riddick Dark Fury the short anime that comes between Pitch Black and The Chronicles of Riddick. It is the continuation of my story "It's really you". Read my first story or this one won't make sense.

Ch 1

"Hull breach contained. Engines operating at 170% capacity. Engine and hull failure imminent under current parameters." In the dark reaches of space, Riddick and the other four survivor's skiff AI's voice ring out over its passengers. Beeping and flashing lights was caused by the hook that had been shot through the wing. "Critical systems failure in five seconds. Four seconds. Three seconds. Two seconds. One second." Riddick finally shut off the engines, you could hear them winding down.

Riddick look back at Jack. "First you're a boy, then you're a girl, and now you're a psychic. Careful what you wish for, sweetheart."

A mans voice came over the speaker. "Unidentified craft, state your purpose and contents." Fry look nervously at Riddick. "Unidentified craft, state your purpose and contents." The man was getting more and more frustrated. "Unidentified craft, state your purpose and contents."

Finally Riddick took the controls and answer the call. "Name's Johns. My ship got scrapped on a transport run. The only other survivors from the whole mess are with me. Outside of that, we got nothing."

"Tell me, Mr. Johns, what brings you to this lonely corner of space?" Riddick could tell by the man's voice that he did not believe the lie.

"I'm a bounty hunter."

"Then it appears we have something in common."

The man made his last comment over the speaker.

Shazza was freaking out. "They're reelin' us in."

Jack jump in to action grabbing her backpack grabbing her spare bindings and baggie long sleeve shirts. "Shazza can you help me get this on?"

Shazza started rapping around her over there black tank top that Riddick gave her only a week ago on that hell planet. Once Jack looks like a boy with her goggles back on her eyes she looked at Riddick. "So what's the plan."

"Your a boy, Shazza's your aunt, Fry was the docking pilot, Imam is well Imam, and I'm Johns. But I have a feeling that they know who I am so it just might become a blood bath." Riddick pulled out a lighter and held it up to a valve on the ceiling of the skiff.

"No offense, but I don't think that's gonna cut it against whatever it is that's coming for us." Fry said looking at what he's doing.

"Hold your breath." Riddick said just as there skiff had stopped moving showing that it had been locked down inside the larger ship.

OOOOO

"Ship is secure in Bay 3." One of the techs announce to the captain.

"Report." The man standing at the helm turn to the tech.

The tech started to do a scan on the ship. "Four heat signatures. Adults. There's some residual as well. Could be a juvenile. More likely burn-off from the engines."

"Find out." The captain wanted more answers. Riddick never travelled with that many companions not even for a cover. These people must be important to him. In the man's file it shows that he has a soft spot for children so if there's a child on board they could use it against him.

"Running a tighter sweep. Wait a minute." The man did a much more thorough scan of the ship to only have them disappear halfway through.

"What is it?" Junner never like to have surprises especially when it came to new captives.

The tech was surprised he ran the scan several more times but nothing came up. It was not a malfunction something had happened inside that ship. "It's the sweep. According to what I'm getting,

they're gone."

"Gone?" Junner was not happy he would go down himself to the bay to find out what happened.

"Nothing inside that ship's putting out heat anymore." The tech had been stumped he could not figure out what would cause such a change. The heat signatures disappeared faster then a dying man would. "How that's possible…"