BlackTalon
Star
- Joined
- Aug 18, 2013
- Location
- Belgium
The sound of flying over ships screamed through the thick and moistures’ jungle as large birds flew off out of their hiding spots in the trees. Some animals ran through the vegetation on the ground in between the large amount of trees and roots that have sprung out from under the ground. The sun was shining brightly as it was a warm and wet day. There was not a single cloud on the sky as the sudden swift images of the three transport ships appeared for a second above the jungle. The weeks have past long since his ship crashed down, he had been surviving like he always did but he wanted off this stupid rock, this wet and pathetic jungle. It wasn’t anything for him, he wanted it simple and somewhere he wouldn’t be noticed, but this wasn’t simple at all.
As the images pass by a shadow moved slowly from within a tree, some of the leaves of the surrounding trees were blown away by the passing of the ships and it let some sunlight through as it shone on top of the shadow that was in the tree. It first revealed a rough looking face, eyes covered by black, sun blocking shades as it continued downwards to uncover his whole face, a small scruffy beard was on his quite rough but strangely handsome face. His body was quite wide and nicely built, his outfit was a quite tight but still flexible outfit, it were his normal clothing as he didn’t wear anything else, but now he had a thick cloak on as well, a brown one which was covering his body in shadows, a hood was laying on his back which was ready to cover his whole head up. On the back of his belt were his two trusted weapons the knuckle-daggers that he always had. He had a smirk on his face, the one he had when a plan shot through his mind and he knew exactly what he had to do.
Riddick swiftly started making his way to the place he saw the ships landing. He moved quite swiftly, being an Alpha Furyan, he was stronger and faster than the average Furyan. His agile and swift movements allowed him to move like a shadow through the jungle, the hood of his cloak would flap swiftly as he moved, the wind soaring past him as he moved through the leaves of the trees, he would leave a path of falling leaves as he moved through the trees.
After a certain amount of time he had reached his goal, one of the trees at the edge of the jungle. He stopped silently and looked at the place where the ships landed and he observed a small Necromonger encampment which seemed to contain human prisoners by the way the cages were built, simple bars would be put 5 cm’s next to each other, connected with the outside with a metal door. There were patrols of 4 Necromonger soldiers each, a simple tactic would allow Riddick to sneak into one of the ships and take off without any problems. He observed for a while longer and saw that they were taking out a new batch of human captives. He smirked gently and saw his chance. He moved in closer.
As the images pass by a shadow moved slowly from within a tree, some of the leaves of the surrounding trees were blown away by the passing of the ships and it let some sunlight through as it shone on top of the shadow that was in the tree. It first revealed a rough looking face, eyes covered by black, sun blocking shades as it continued downwards to uncover his whole face, a small scruffy beard was on his quite rough but strangely handsome face. His body was quite wide and nicely built, his outfit was a quite tight but still flexible outfit, it were his normal clothing as he didn’t wear anything else, but now he had a thick cloak on as well, a brown one which was covering his body in shadows, a hood was laying on his back which was ready to cover his whole head up. On the back of his belt were his two trusted weapons the knuckle-daggers that he always had. He had a smirk on his face, the one he had when a plan shot through his mind and he knew exactly what he had to do.
Riddick swiftly started making his way to the place he saw the ships landing. He moved quite swiftly, being an Alpha Furyan, he was stronger and faster than the average Furyan. His agile and swift movements allowed him to move like a shadow through the jungle, the hood of his cloak would flap swiftly as he moved, the wind soaring past him as he moved through the leaves of the trees, he would leave a path of falling leaves as he moved through the trees.
After a certain amount of time he had reached his goal, one of the trees at the edge of the jungle. He stopped silently and looked at the place where the ships landed and he observed a small Necromonger encampment which seemed to contain human prisoners by the way the cages were built, simple bars would be put 5 cm’s next to each other, connected with the outside with a metal door. There were patrols of 4 Necromonger soldiers each, a simple tactic would allow Riddick to sneak into one of the ships and take off without any problems. He observed for a while longer and saw that they were taking out a new batch of human captives. He smirked gently and saw his chance. He moved in closer.