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Post by Richard Riddick on Sept 24, 2006 19:22:51 GMT
worldofriddick.proboards84.com/index.cgiWhen the Lord Marshal died, I was supposed to take his place. After all, the Necros always say, "You keep what you kill." But, that wasn't the life for me...too many trifling Necros running around. Turns out, Jack didn't die...but she was hurt...bad. I took her with me, taking one of the Necro's ships. I fled...I just wanted to be left alone. That weird guy, Vaako....he became the Lord Marshal after I left. I guess that was his dream anyway, being how he was trying to kill him when we fought. Ha...Necros. Anyways, me and Kyra took off, away from civilization. I was hoping that the Mercs would just give up...they didn't, they never will. I had to ditch them quick, so I landed on some planet... Destiny...always has a way of creeping up on you. It turns out, the planet I had landed on was none other that...yeah you know what it is...Furya. My home world. Ha Ha Ha...very funny. Nothing was there...of course. The Mercs just wouldn't stop though. As me and Kyra tried to escape...our ship broke down. Funny....Remember that Merc Toombs? Yeah, that one. He seems to have a knack for finding me.... So, it seemed that it was back to the grind. All back of the bus and shit. Where would they take me now? Probably some place truly diabolical. Butcher Bay...my first prison. Me and Jack/Kyra, back to where I feel at home. worldofriddick.proboards84.com/index.cgi
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