Most men feared the dark. For Riddick, it was a sanctuary. In the deep mining tunnels of the facility, he moved like oil on water. A sharpened piece of scrap metal. The Goal: The spaceport.
The escape wasn't a clean sprint; it was a riot. Riddick ignited the powder keg of the prison’s underbelly. As the prisoners clashed with the automated turrets and riot squads, he slipped through the ventilation ducts. The Chronicles of Riddick – Escape from Butcher...
Abbott, a corrupt guard captain with a grudge. Most men feared the dark
In the final confrontation, the air was thick with the scent of ozone and blood. Abbott stood between Riddick and the exit. It was a short conversation. A sharpened piece of scrap metal
"You're not afraid of the dark, are you Abbott?" Riddick whispered. He didn't wait for an answer. 🚀 The Aftermath