Riddick

Riddick didnt release Fargo when he was stricken in the shin, he bit back the pain and grasped the man around the neck with the arm that had been around his chest. His hand hold the shiv went to the bounty hunters flabby stomach and the point bit into opening him up with a three in gash. Allen Fargo would have doubled over at the pain in his stomach, but the tight arm around his neck stopped him and forced him to concentrate on breathing. "Hit me again....an you'll die a painfull death." Riddick breathed angerly into Fargos ear. In a burst of anger Riddick through Fargo on the ground and deeper into the dark alley where no one would easily see or hear the happenings about to take place. Hunched on his knees Fargo grasped his throat with one hand and covered the gruesome wound on his stomach, as he coughed for air. Riddick stepped forward quickly and pounded his big fist into the mans heaving side, the awesome blow to the side sent Fargo rolling twice around coming to a pain filled stopon his side. Seconds later he was wrenched up by his collar, Riddick raised him up from the ground a foot or so and dragged him behind the building. With a last attempt, an while being dragged acrossed the ground Fargo fumbled with a small swiss army knife from his pocket just barely able to open it as Riddick thrust him into the rear of the building. Barely able to breath at all Allen Fargo crumbled against the old red brick bulling in the shadow of his fierce attacker. Riddick grasped Fargo by the front of his shirt with one hand, the muscles in his arms and chest taught with angery and pure hatred. He drew his fist back releasing it like a streched rubber band, Fargo took his chances and struck out at Riddick with the small knife. Drawing it down his attackers breast muscles an rock hard abdomen and raising the knife up again, sticking the blade into the soft innerflesh of Riddicks elbow. Fargo released the knife stuck into his attackers flesh, sinking back as he still recieved a direct blow between his eyes and darkens threatened his mind. Blood washed over Riddicks chest and abdomen where the large lasseration lay the skin wide open. The knife in his arm pearced through the thick veins there, on impulse he wripped the knife from his maimed flesh and clasped his big hand over the wound wincing at the terrible pain. The deep red blood dripped to the light colored dirt in a drizzle like a spring rain as Riddick lost blood with a growing steadiness. Angered to his peek, pained to exstent, Riddick returned to his job that leaned against the wall winning away the darkness. (cue MaryAnne)

Riddick sent the Dukes away, he refused there plead for him to be treated by a Doctor and roamed Hazzard for a time. He knew that Allen would be taking some time off, so he did the same as well. **THREE WEEKS LATER** It was shortly after the sun had settled, Riddick had been sitting on a tree stump in the woods just behind Cooters garage. Cooter was there on this weekday, loaded down with the usuall fix up jobs and a couple extras. But this wasnt one of his average days, Cooter leaned over the fron of a truck working on it like he would have any other day, but this time he was waiting for someone. Sweat roled in heavy drops off the mechanics face, he wasnt only hot but very nervous. He had only met the person he waited for once before and it hadnt been pleasant. Cooter had met Allen Fargo once before and it had nearly coast one of his friends lives. Riddick had asured Cooter that Allen would show up at the garage at 5:45pm on Thurdays, Cooter had agreed alittle unwilling to follow through with Riddicks plan and point Fargo in the right direction. Cooter looked at his watch, 5:40, anytime now he knew that Fargo would be along to fall into Riddicks trap. Calmly Riddick waited, he stood next to the garage in the days diming light and covred by the corner of the building. As he had planned Fargo was right on time, following the trail of crumbs he had left for the bounty hunter. Fargo approached Riddick with slik caution, looking all around himself momentarly then questioned the mechanic. "Where can I find a white X in the pavement?" fargo asked with a sarcastic tone in his voice. Cooter didnt raise from under the hood and only pointed a finger towards the end of the street and was relieved when Fargo continue to walk. Cooter watched him out of the corner of his eye, waiting to see waht was ognna happen, Riddick hadnt told him his hole plan. Fargo walked with his eyes to the ground, slowly coming to the corner of the building unaware of the eyes watching him from there. Suddenly, so quickly that it was just a blurr, Riddick sprang from the corner of the building and behind Fargo. He wrapped his thick left arm around the bounty hunters chest and pressed the razor sharp shiv to the mans neck. The pressure of the sharp shiv brought a trickle of blood from the slightly severed skin. The bounty hunter quivered, he knew all too well who stood behind. (Thanks MA. Cue Anyone. )

*The next morning* "Cooter?" Bo Dukes voice echoed through the garage as he stepped in followed by Luke. "Yeah I'm back here under the truck." Cooter responded his voice muffled from under the old ford truck he was working on. The two Dukes closed the door behind them and ventured into the garage to see there old friend. Luke and Bo looked down through the ngine of the truck and grinned at the greasy fae the mechanic. "Hows it going?" Luke asked. A cool breeze blew in from behind the truck where the broken window stood unchanged from the night before. Bo looked around wondering where the cold air had come from, usually the garage was warm and cosey. He wandered to the window and looked out with Luke looking on from the side of the truck. "What happened to the window Cooter." Luke asked with a serious tone and alittle worry. Cooter climbed out from under the truck whipping his hands on a greasy rag while shaking his head with a shamefull look on his face. "A fella came here last night, I thought he was just another customer. He was looking for Riddick who was here when the guy came a calling. Like a fool I led that city man right into the same room and Riddick and he opened fire on him. I havent seen either of them since, Riddick made a run for it and that fella followed." Cooter's old friendly smile was gone, he was concerned about the safety of the ex-con that he had befriended. "Awe Cooter..." Bo patted the mechanic on the back. "I'm sure Riddicks alright. Hes a big boy he can take care of himself." Bo continued to convince his friend. "Do you know which way Riddick went Cooter?" Luke asked alittle concerned. "Same way he comes here everyday." Cooter approached the window and pointed towards the old woods patched in pines. "Those ol' woods." "Come on Bo." Luke said waving his cousin to follow him. Bo nodded and followed his older cousin outside and towards the woods. At the edge of the woods Luke stoped suddenly, Bo nearly running into the back of him. Wordlessly with intentions of being quiet Luke knealed down and pointed at some leaves on the ground with dark dried blood. Again Luke stood up and waved for his younger cousin to follow, Bo did with caustion, Riddick was one person he didnt trust at all. The two Duke boys ventured depper into the woods, looking all around them for any sight of the massive ex-convict. "Riddick?" Luke yelled annoucing there presence. "Its Bo and Luke Duke, Cooter sent us to find you?" Luke stopped and looked all around when he came to some large trees. They didnt see hide nor' hair of Riddick and the tracks on the round had become too confusing to follow. Some of the tracks went back towards the way they had come, other tracks circled round and round never seeming to end. "Cooters worried about you Riddick." Bo shouted, his voice almost failing him. "He is huh?.." Riddick big low voice echoed dangerously. He had spent the night in the tree, tending to his wounds and awaiting for a safe time to climb down and return to the garage. Bo and Luke looked all around them, the voice echoing and having no definant direction. "Yeah..." Even Luke fumbled with his words unsure what to say. "Cooter told us what happened. Are you alright?" Luke asked trying not to choke on his own words, there was no doubt in his mind that Riddick was more then OK. "I'm awlright." Riddicks voice dropped in tone threatening to betray him. "Where are you?" Bo asked keeping himself calm. "Turn around." Riddick answered. Bo and Luke turned around at the same time, facing a large old Oak tree. Riddick sat about 12 feet up on a large lim leaning against the main part of the tree. Shirtless the dried blood showed clearly on his sholder and the vuts on his head from the glass. (Cue anyone!)

Hazzard County G.A. *Outside Town Sherrifs department* 10:42 PM "Who are you?!" Rosco P. Coltrane asked turning to a darkly dressed man who had invited himself to sit in the chair arcrossed from the office desk. "Allen Fargo..." A sarcastic grin twicthed on the mans face as his thoughts wondered about the corny looking sherrif. "I'm looking for a man...my 'sources' tell me he came here almost a year ago." The sarcastic grin could no longer be hiddin. "Whats your business with this...man that you talked of?" Rosco asked whipping the droplets of swet from his head. "I need to talk to him about his inheritance." The man lied his evil grey eyes hidding it. "Whats the name?" Rosco slurred. "He's called Riddick...I'm not sure of his real name. His enitials are T.M.C." "Khee..sure I know him." Rosco stuttered for a second then continued. "He's a wondering person...Khee...hes friends with Cooter Davenport! awe...Riddick spends lots of time at Cooters garage." The sherrif slurred with excitment. The stranger got to his feet and headed for the door thanking the sherrif with the same sarcastic grin. "Now you...be carefull of that Riddick...he gives me a quiver in the liver." Rosco said putting a hand to the spot on his head where he had recieved a bump on the head from the x-convict awhile back. "I'll do that." The friendly stranger nodded his head as he opened the door to the office and left. Rosco shook his head, the stranger had to be absulutely out of his mind to come looking for Riddick. Of all people, Riddick was not at all friendly exspecially around someone he had no aquantence with. Meanwhile Riddick was doing some visiting of his own, he had had suspicions of the 1968" navy blue Z-28 in town. It looked alittle too fimilar, he shook the thought of possibilities of who it could have been and concentrated on the car he leaned against. Cooter stood acrossed from him his head down close to the engine, Riddick looked down at the old engine, shirtless with black paint and boots. His pearl like eyes reflecting the slightest of light in the dim lighted room and his blad head dark in the light. Cooter raised his head when he herd the bell on the office door ring of service. "Be right back." Cooter said and disapeared into the office. The darkly dressed stranger stood leaning against the wall of the office smoking a dreadfully smelling cigar. He blew a puff of fowl smoke through his nose and grinned letting more escape through his teeth. "Hello." The strangers voice was sarcatic as he looked at the mechanic. "Howdy, how can I be of service?" Cooter asked friendly like. Cooter was not suprised by the strangers appearence, it wasnt unusal for a stranger from the city to pass through Hazzard and have him work on there car. "I'm looking for someone I was told I could probibly find here. People call him Riddick." He smothered the cigar with the toe of his boot on the floor after dropping it there. "Sure, sure. Come on." Cooter said waving to him to follow him into the first stall of the garage. Riddick stood up strait from looking at the engine when he herd Cooter enter the stall, following Cooter was a darkly dressed man who Riddick knew all too well. A wave of warning came over Riddicks body and he reacted faster then Fargo had ever seen him. "Fargo..." Riddicks voice was low and cold. Fargo drew his gun from his jacket pocket and aim it at Riddick firing of two shots quickly. The first bullet hitting the windsheild only inches from Riddicks head the second shot grazing Riddicks upper sholder muscle just below his neck. In an instant Riddick was gone, running deeper into the darkness of the garage purposely knocking things over to slow the professional bounty hunter hot on his trail. Riddick could not risk Cooters life again, he dove through the back window the glass cutting into his bare skin and making a tremulous shatter. He landed flat on his chest getting up as quickly as possible, letting the broken glass fall to the ground as he made his run deep into the pure darkness. The cold autumn air nipped at Riddicks lungs as he ran deep into the dense trees circling two of them then returning to the first and climbing high into it terribly wounded. Fargo tracked Riddick with a flash light, he followed the small drop of blood on the leaves and some foot prints in the mud. Although a professional, Fargo was thrown off his tracking and branched off giving up. He had stirred up his prey, this would make his job more difficult. Fargo cussed at himself for jumping the gun on his animal of prey, if this monster layed low it would takes many more weeks to find him or wait for him to come out of hidding. (Cue Anyone!)

Name: Allen Fargo Ago: 35 (in 2003) Height: unknown...about 6ft Hair: black or brown Profession: Bounty Hunter. Status: Widowed. Came from all over, was born in Kansas City, Kansas.

(author: I m sorry but I wont be online for while my computer has crashed once again it dont look good this time. It might be days or weeks maybe even months before I can return. Sorry for any in convience. ~D.W. Aka: Riddick & Harlond)

(author: ) Today my friends we have lost a legend and a hero. The man in black, Johnny Cash. I was gonna post this earlyer this morning when I first herd but I was in no condition to do so. Please feel free to post anything here that reflects Johnnys life, and maybe some stuff that you think he would have liked, like song lyrics poems or maybe just how you feel. I was hurt stricken, I'm sure all who knew him was as well. I really dont know how to exspress how I feel at this moment kinda still in shock. Sing with me, sing for the years Sing for the laughter 'n sing for the tears Sing with me, if it's just for today Mabye tomorrow the good lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes true Dream on, dream on, dream on This is the best way I think all of him could be explained...

(This post was writtin by Dimond D. and edited by Riddick) *FOR ALL WHO WANTS TO KNOW WHERE RIDDICK WENT AND WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM* He sighed as he held the "CATS EYE" diamond in his hand, what an odd thing to leave somebody he thought. The jewel had to be worth plenty, his old childhood friend, Guyeramo believed in its magic so he never sold it. He stood at the door to his old friends home, in the Greenwich Villiage of NYC afraid to go in and see what else could have been left behind. He walked through the home with his sister waiting for his friend to somehow magically appear, Riddick thought maybe Guyeramo would jump out from behind some door or from an old magicians box. He keep hopeing it was a trick like when they were kids, but deep down he believed he'd find the truth about Guyeramo's grandma's called trick gone wrong theory. In Guyeramo's life tricks never went wrong, Guyeramo had disappeared and this time his best friend was comming to the resque. Just like when they were kids, Riddick owed it to Guyeramo, the man had looked after his sister when he was away. "Hello? Guyeramo is that you?" An old women's voice crackled in the air. She walked with a cane, taking her time for her bones were not what they used to be. "Hey, grams! it's me. Tunder" He gave the women a mighty hug. "Well, its about time! Where you been sonny.........he's gone, I begged him and I begged." She began to cry on his shoulder. Riddick's sister just looked on, never remembering her brother to be a careing person. "Begged him not to do what grammy? Where is he?" Riddick pulled her away. "Riddick, its that dam box.......that CAT'S DIAMOND BOX!" she shook in his hands, "I told him to leave that thing alone but you know him ...just like his granpa!! THAT DAM BOX SWALLOWED him whole, he's gone just like grampy did 12 years ago. Help him bring them back......I need them. I ain't young any more." The old women slowly lead the way to the box. "You have to put the cats eye in to open it." She mumbled. "I remember..." Riddick whispered and smiled to his sister. His sister smiled back her eyes glowing with what Riddick believe was excitement, they watched it magically open. Riddick seached all the fine compartments then put the cats eye diamond around his neck as if it where a necklace. He began to wonder if he was truely makeing a mistake, his sister was giveing him a chance in her life something he thought he would never get. But that wasn't the problem, the problem was what if he was takeing her life along with his own. The box was called the CAT"S DIAMOND BOX because of how many lives it had stolen, would it soon be takeing theirs. For the love of his sister, should he leave her behind or take her with him? In her life she had so much to see and she had so much she could do. He could ask her to give that up, he turned his back to the box and looked at them both. "Leave the box unlocked grammy." His sister heard him say as he backed himself up into the box. "No! If you think you are getting out this easy , your wrong!" His sister ran into him knocking him and the box over, the heavy door lid closed with a thud...

2:00am Crude, he thought his own hand writting was, messy and barely legiable. But just the same the last and final note had to be left, Riddick sat on the floor infront of his three scared and suprised hostages. He was writting on a white piece of paper with a black pen, his plans that would take place ran through his mind and he was looking forward to it. Even if it ment leaving Hazzard County and never returning again, he looked up at the three faces of people who had respected him and never judged him from the start. His letter was clear and vague an it read... To the people of Hazzard, Althought I have not been here very long I feel the need to move on and I have been called on a speciall task unlike any other. I will never return to Hazzard but this is one place of the very many that I have been that I will never forget for the rest of my life. Wether my life be short or long, wether it be trying or easy and wether it does or does not change. I have learned much from Hazzard, these fine people have shown me what reason I have for life. So now I return to my routes to better understand what all went wrong and maybe someday again my wind will blow in the direction of Hazzard County G.A. but until then...Goodbye. Riddick -Tunder Chase- He folded up the paper and placed it in one of Hilery's tied up hands, she looked down at the letter then back up at him with wonder in her eyes. "You hold on to that until the law shows up, then give it to MarryAnn Coltrane." Riddick said talking to Hilery and gazing at Cooter and Enos. "Im sorry about your hand Enos, but I coudnt risk you hurting me." Riddick said picking up the small green bag that he carried his few belongings in. "Bye.." He said leaving the Cotton Mill and Hazzard behind for ever. Riddick got into a stolen car that he had been holding onto for two days. He drove the car to the Alanta Bus stop, he left the car there and caught the 4:30am bus to New York City. He was offically gone from Hazzard County G.A. Forever...

8) 12:30am It was as easy as he had exspected it, the element of suprise had once again proved successefull and Riddicks victoms had copletely coroperated. Cooter and Hilery rested in the musty old ****** mill with there hands bound behind there back and there mouths gaged. It was pure dark in the old ****** Mill and erie to a point. Although not at all enjoying the fact, Riddick turned a small dim batery operated lamp on infront of them illuminatting his face and enhancing his eyes yet further. Hilery tried to yell through the gag in suprise of who crouched before them but all that came out was a muffled sound, Cooters eyes lite up with fear and suprise. "Don't go anywhere." Riddick said disapearing into the darkness and leaving the ****** Mill. He slipped down the dirt road in the dark, silently until he came to his destination. It was a road called Hazzard Pond Road an a young deputy of the law, Enos strate would be passing through on his way home in only minutes. Riddick retrived the flare that he had brought with him from his back pocket and lit it. He placed it right in the middle of the road that the deputy would soon be passing on. He settled down into the deep ditch off the side of the road hearing the low tone of the squad car coming, Riddick placed his goggles on knowing that the head lights of the patrol car would be bright. The squade car came around the turn, right on time and just how Riddick had exspected. Enos suprised by the sight of the flar in the middle of the road stopped his car just in front of it, it was so weird that someone would just put a flar there for no reason. "Now who put that there." Enos said getting outta his vehical and preparing to recover the flar from the middle of the road. Riddick crept out the ditch, quickly, suddenly grabbing the deputy from behind and putting his hand over Enos's mouth. Enos reached for his gun but his hand was caught by Riddick's and pinched into pain until his fingers cracked. The young deputy cried out in pain from his hand an pulled his hand away clutching it with the other as his gun belt fell to the ground. Riddick retrieved the cuffs from the belt and snapped them on the deputy then gaged him with a bandanna, tieing his feet with duke tape. He pulled a note from his pocket and covered Enos's unharmed hand with red ink and stamped his hand on the paper and left it on the windsheild of the patrol car. He placed the deputies fallen hat on the drivers side mirror of the car then carried the terrified deputy over his sholder and off into he woods where the dark enveloped them both.

8) 'Settle Down?' I have no intentions of doing that, its like tellin you not to drive fast cars or somethin like that. Dude man theres nothing honest about me or responsible, only person I take care of is me, me and me. And that suits me fine. Oh an by the way about just breezing into Hazzard to kick someones posterior wasnt on my list of the top ten things to do but now that you mention it, it sounds like a good idea. [gets up from the bar to go check on some recent business] Catch ya later Brian. I have a feeling we'll be seeing each other real soon. [Leaves the Boars Nest peacefully]

***11:00pm*** Although it seemed to be one of the hottest nights in Hazzard County G.A. the show must go on for the local machanic Cooter Davenport and Hilery Davenport. Fixing cars that broke down day in and day out, everydays same old routine. Hilery slept in the garage, up stairs in a small cot barely big enough for her. "11/16th please." Cooter said sticking his hand out from under the car which her layed under. Hilery who was taking a breck for a drink handed him the the 11/16th socket and continued with her cold lemonade. She sunddenly had a thought, she handnt seen her 'friend', if you could call him a friend, Riddick in nearly a week. Usually you saw him wondering around Hazzard square on and off, but today and the hole last week there hadnt been any sign of him at all. Hilery shrugged off the thought, remembering that Riddick hadnt been around so much with Brian Coltrane hanging around the garage more and more often lately. Cooter pulled himself from under the rusty car an flung the wrench into the tool box shaking his head and dabing his brow with his hankerchief. "Well there goes that fixer up until mourning, we dont have the parts to fix it until there shipped here from upstate." "Then I guess we should call it a day." Hilery said getting up from the stool. Cooter nodded. "Yup." Cooter gulped down some lemonade quickly. *** Riddick stuffed the crude note into his canvis black pants pocket and silently opened the window to the second floor of the Garage where Hilerys cot sat made up pretty like a regular bed. He crept slowly until he made it to the brecker box where a lever hung out, he pushed the lever down and the hole garage became completely dark. Hilerys scream of suprise echoed through the old building, she could hear light foot steps coming closer. "Whos there!" She said into the dark becoming scared, she couldnt see her own hand infront of her face. "Its ok, the electric went out." Cooter said running his hand blindly along the tool bench. "Hilery?" He said waiting for her to answer. Riddick put his hand over her mouth and gaged her so that she couldnt talk, he tied her hangs together an prepared to do the same to Cooter. Cooter saw the two glowling paralell dots coming towards him, Riddicks eyes shined in the pure darkness. Then it was all over quickly for Cooter he was bound and gaged next to Hilery sitting on the floor next to her. Sunddenly Hilery's hand was grasped tightly by a hand much bigger then hers, Riddick poured blood onto Hilerys hand then printed her hand on the back of the crude note and did the same to Cooter. Both hand prints were legable, and it was easy to tell whos hands they were. Riddick layed the note on the work bench gentally leaving it unwripped and neat. Then he dragged Hilery and Cooter out the back door of the garage and into the woods where the three of them disapeared into the darkness. [this is a true R&R, whoever pleases may add to thiss fic]

Trouble? Now who would go causing trouble in Hazzard? I dont know anyone who would go and do a thing like that. [being highly sarcastic] And as fare as peacefull...wow where've you been I read Brians wanted: fic, LOL that aint peacefull but I understand it could be worse...and COULD, im not saying anythings gonna happen just ya know MIGHT happen. 8)

Oh! How you wish Brian. [pears around looking for trouble to start] [or somene to bother/scare]

I DONT WANNA CAUSE A RIOT OF FEAR BUT LOOK WHOS BACK 'WALKS INTO THE BOARS NEST AND SITS DOWN AT THE BAR COUNTER' 8) [EVERYONE BACKS AWAY WHO WAS SITTING AT THE COUNTER] GEE THANKS FOR THE WARM WELCOMING....

Hilery, I got grounded big time and I wont be online hardly at all inless im on a school computer. Hope to talk to ya sometime soon. To Hazzardnet, Sorry to all that have been looking for me online, I have been grounded from my computer, there no telling how long until I will be back on for good. Hope its soon, I miss everyone already. Sorry this messege is so short but im ona school computer. Got to go.

Thanks Kristy....Im thankfull that you have stood by all of us through our changes on here. Hilery and me and so many others. You have encouraged all of us to carry on no matter how bad. Thanks~

Aww thanks Brian your so kind. Every County has its problems, I just happen to be Hazzard Countys poblem.

JULY 18, (1977) 8) sorry i dont know of anyone born on that date, but for those who do know someone, lord have mercy on them!

8) Dont have to tell know body what I got on this quiz, not very hard to figure out. (LAUGHS)

THANK YOU I WISH THE WORLD COULD SEE THIS...THE WHOLE WORLD...WE MIGHT LEARN SOMETHING THANK YOU DANEY

Daney, I didnt know that you had a character by the name of Haley, it was complete cowinidence.If there is a problem with the name please tell me before we get too fare with it. Thanks.

Is there a problem? I helped this person with her character yesterday, notify me [Riddick] if theres a prooblem and i would be glade to talk to ya about it also with the owner of this new character.8)

I cant think of any other way to put into words how we will remember and honor the heros lost today [Feb, 1 2003]. The Dance" BY: Garth Brooks Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared 'neath the stars alone For a moment all the world was right How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Holding you I held everything For a moment wasn't I a king But if I'd only known how the king would fall Hey who's to say you know I might have chanced it all And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Yes my life is better left to chance I could have missed the pain but I'd of had to miss the dance

Riddick decided that he was no longer needed there, he turned and began to walk away. He took a quick glimsp at the red headed officer, some how he wished she wouldnt take what he did to her personally. He had spent 2 years in a slam and had no plans of returning. Riddick disapeared into the woods as the Chicksaw patrol car pulled away.