Future Shock: Chapter Eight-Sigma's Elite (Date: 7 Years-P.B.)
Riddick had found him purely out of curiosity. Daniel Searcy, Hana’s
brother. He was a Company Ranger too, stationed in the remote Sigma galaxy.
There was no reason for Riddick to go there, no reason to request the assignment
in the Godforsaken place other than utter curiosity.
He didn’t tell Danny who he was, not right away. He wasn’t sure if he still
had contact with his sister, or even if he ever had, but Riddick didn’t want
to taint the chance at a first impression with whatever Hana might have told her
brother. Danny was a petite man with his sister’s build, quick witted, bright,
with a mischievous smile and a soft sadness in his dark eyes. He was destined
for great things as an Elite or possibly even an official. He flashed Riddick a
thin but sincere grin as he shook his hand for the first time. “So, you’re
one of the rooks they sent us, huh?” Danny said dryly. “Well, it’s not
exactly paradise here. The days are hotter than hell, the nights stink like
sulfur and the local population is... well, less than hospitable, but... it’s
home to the likes of us.Welcome.”
Suddenly, a hideous shriek pierced the heavy, humid air. No one in camp looked
startled as a woman with Company regulation gear ran towards them, holding her
left arm tightly to her body. As she cam closer, Riddick could see why. The skin
on her arm was burned and shriveled to the bone, only a thin layer of the
charred stuff remained covering the skeleton. The woman fell to the ground,
still screaming and writhing.
“Barbecue,” Danny whistled quietly through his teeth. Then he turned to
Riddick and explained, “The, uh, ‘local population’ I spoke of before.
Rangers like to call ‘em spitfires. They haven’t exactly taken to the
miners.” He patted Riddick on the shoulder, “That’s why you’re here,
buddy. Shame about Katie though.” He turned back to the burnt woman who now
remained silent in shock. “She was one of our best. But I think you’ll like
her job just fine.”
What Riddick had seen his first day on Sigma 3 haunted him for several nights
afterwards. The sound of her screaming, her writhing in terror as everybody just
stood around and watched indifferent and helpless to do anything to ease her
pain, echoed throughout him everytime he closed his eyes to sleep. That would
not, however, be the last or the worst of the horrors he witnessed there, many
more were still to come. Horrors that would have a serious impact on the rest of
his life.
“My sister’s dead,” Danny whispered mostly to himself as he and Riddick
lay awake in their bunk. Cold shock ran through Riddick like a river of ice. The
remark had been completely unprovoked, he hadn’t had the nerve to reveal his
connection with Hana to Danny yet. So the comment and all of its grim
implications hit Riddick like a sucker punch to the stomach. ‘I’m sorry,’
he replied quietly, not letting the terror he felt rage inside his heart leak
into his voice. Danny seemed surprised for a moment that anybody had been
listening to his confession. He turned to face Riddick in the oppressive
darkness, shaking his head slowly. “They tell me... that she just disappeared,
they never found a body and that she probably just ran away.” He chuckled
softly, sadly.
“Naw, not my baby sis. Never knew her to run away from anything. I think her
bastard partner had something to do with it.”
Riddick felt a chill run up his spine. Steerpike. He balled his fists in
frustration and rage but said nothing. Danny continued, “I hadn’t talked to
her in years, not for the longest time. I don’t even know what kind of person
she turned out to be, I left when she was eleven. I was supposed to take care of
her. Guess I did a real bang up job, huh?”
‘You and me both,’ Riddick thought to himself. ‘You and me both.’
Date: 2 yrs. + P.B.
Raye slouched down in the pilot’s seat, resting her feet up on the control
console. “I’ve got Teyre on the screens,” she said aloud, sighing. Riddick
drew back the curtain that separated the bridge and the bunking area and came to
sit in the co-pilot’s couch. He keyed up the informational display and a 3-D
holographic image of the ice planet appeared hovering a couple of inches above
the console. A red laser shot up from the side of the display, pointing towards
a spot on the solid blue sphere’s south pole. “that’s where we’re
headed, “ Raye told him, “rogue settlement B-06, affectionately known as
Rogue’s City. I’m still not sure what you hope to find on this giant ball of
ice, but if there’s anything worth finding, it’ll be there.”
Riddick was silent for a moment, deep in thought. “Y’know,” he spoke
finally, his voice resonating with all the pain and damage he usually did not
let bubble to the surface, “I’ve been living with one ghost or another for
so long. I don’t know, maybe that’s all I’m doing. Chasing ghosts.”
“Than what better place to find one,” Raye responded softly, “than on a
dead planet. Can’t run from the past forever, you know, so you might as well
run towards it while you have the opportunity. Who knows what you’ll find.”
She looked at him, his eyes shimmering in the darkness like an animal’s, his
pupils metallic and lovely like silver. She took his hand and, gently stroking
his knuckles with her thumb, glanced towards the bunk. “We still have some
time before we get in.”
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