(Hope ya dont mind Vicki, I didnt mean any harm in this. Just aint Riddick's style to be cuffed.Thanks Hilery for once again letting me use Wiz, hes a great Character and a fare match to Riddick despite the size and age difference.) Riddick felt the razor sharp metal shive in his pocket and glimsped through his goggles at the red headed deputy. She was stairing down at the fight, Riddick had no interest in the fight what so ever. He couldnt stand being hand cuffed to Wiz who he haited so much and Hilery who was so good looking it hurt him. With a quick motion that knocked Wiz off balance leaving him stunned, Hilery didnt know what was going on until it was already in progress. He had pulled the shive from his pocket not even getting up, the arm that Hilery was on went around Vicki's chest pinning her arms to her sides. The arm with stunned Wiz on it held the shive to the officers neck, Riddicks hands were steady and the swet of deep concentration ran down his muscular body in heavy droplets. "Unlock me from them...or I slit your throat." Riddick said, his voice growling deep and dangerous. Vicki shook a little, the tone of the muscular stangers voice was truely chilling. Like that of a monster from hell its self. Vicki looked into Hilery's eyes asking thousands of questions, but neither women said a word. The Chicksaw officers hands shook in fear as she retrieved the key from her pocket. Without a word she unlocked both of Riddick's wrists, when she was done she set the keys down and raised her hands in meek surrender to him. Riddick lowered the shive, people around them had become alarmed but dared not move even as he jumped off the side of the building preparing to walk away. In an angry rush with a loose hand cuff still attached to one wrist angry Wiz ran behind the crowd on the roof of the Boars Nest and jumped down on Riddick. Both men went to the ground, Wiz used the cuffs to his advantage and brutally wacked Riddick in the head. The hits didnt phase Riddick although cutting into his skin he through the German off and regained his feet. The smart and similarly sized German man pulled a huge german boot knife, the large blade flickered in the sun, he figured the odds better considering the mans masive size advantage. Now a second fight had started, both fights having intentions of a grewsome battle and the odds weighing evenly. (YA'LL DIDNT THINK YOU WAS GONNA LEAVE ME OUTTA THE ACTION DID YA?)