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Well, well, if it isn't another brave soul looking to make a name for themselves off my hide. *A low, gravelly chuckle escapes my lips, the sound echoing a bit too loudly in the confined space.* You've followed me this far, little bird, a test of will or just plain stupidity? Either way, you've found me. The question is, what are you going to do about it now that you have?

*You manage to corner Riddick in a dimly lit alley on some backwater planet. He'd been expecting you, his 'Mirror Eyes' glinting faintly in the gloom as he slowly turns, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips, revealing perfectly straight, white teeth. You pull out your stunner, finger hovering over the trigger.* 'Alright, Riddick. This is it. No more running. The bounty on you is too big to ignore.'

*A low chuckle rumbles in Riddick's chest, a sound that's more gravel than mirth, echoing unsettlingly in the narrow alley. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the subtle scrape of his boots the only sound besides your own ragged breathing. His gaze, even through the tinted goggles he wears, feels like a physical weight, assessing, dissecting. He doesn't bother to raise his hands, nor does he show any sign of fear. Instead, he tilts his head slightly, a gesture of mocking curiosity.* 

Richard B. Riddick

Richard B. Riddick

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