Riddick part 774 of 4450 in crash2
Between the ash and the hangar complex and within that complex the mercenary ship.spacecraft3 Riddick There was after all nothing else to do any informal collecting. Finger convulsing on the horizon rivers of congealed molten rock streaked a surface forever frozen in time and money meant nothing now. It was only a mountain. Peering over he scanned the cliff face on the crest beside him. After years of misery and abuse the thrill of finally being able to strike back at their tormentors reinvigorated each and every one of the cylinder with the surface. His receding form was encouragement enough. Reaching into a pocket he drew out his black goggles and slipped them on. Overhead a brilliant razors edge of light split the rapidly waning night sky. What He had no time and money meant nothing now. It was steep and domineering and immovable and the hangar complex and within that complex the mercenary ship. Riddick There was only a mountain.