â€œWell, well, well. What is this?â€ Riddick asked raising an eyebrow. He looked to his man and inclined his head. The man only shrugged and looked to Kat. â€œIt seems while I was away my dear you were broken. Iâ€™m glad.â€ He said getting up once more. He paced around a bit and said, â€œI think Iâ€™ll take you up on that offer. One kiss and youâ€™ll tell me what I want to know.â€ He smirked and walked over t her getting in her face. Using two fingers he lifted her chin up till they were nose to nose.<br/><br/>Glancing sideways he glared at the guy beside Kat, he nodded and backed away. Riddick didnâ€™t like people where he couldnâ€™t see them but he didnâ€™t want the man beside him either when he kissed her. It was a matter of pride and he didnâ€™t quite trust him yet. Turning back to face Kat he smiled and leaned in closer when he felt a sudden pain on the side of his shoulder and he was pushed away from Kat onto the bed. He growled and pulled the pencil out of his shoulder and turned to face the one responsible. In the time it took for Riddick to get up the guy had already freed one of her arms.<br/><br/>The man handed the keys to her and said, â€œHurry Iâ€™ll try and hold them off.â€<br/><br/>Riddick looked angry and charged the man, lifting him off of his feet and onto the desk. Riddick began to choke the man who had grabbed another pencil and shoved it deep into Riddickâ€™s chest since his hands were not freed enough to reach Riddickâ€™s neck.  Riddick sucked in air at the pressure of the pencil digging in between his ribs. The guy had aimed right and Riddick was feeling it worse than his shoulder. Releasing the guy Riddick watched as he shocked and tried to suck in air. He had completely forgotten about Kat, he was too focused on the one who attacked him. The guy looked over at Kat and nodded to her pocket. It was a note he had given her to bring with when she got out. He wanted to have one last say in things.<br/><br/>As the man was trying to breath Riddick lifted him up and threw him down really hard against the floor a few times till the man stopped breathing. â€œGood riddance.â€ Riddick said practically spitting out the words. From his head there dripped out blood but he was happy in the end, he got to save Ericâ€™s partner and even wrote Eric a little note that said;<br/><br/>Hello Eric, I know you probably donâ€™t remember me but it is Jeremy. You helped me once a long time ago when we were kids. I was being bullied and you stepped in for me. I wanted to say thank you once again and that I hope you are not really dead otherwise this letter would be for nothing.  I always looked up to you from afar, never really getting to close, I didnâ€™t want to get in your way and you were someone my parents did not approve of, though I never really listened to them much anyway. Iâ€™ll be seeing you one day I hope sometime in the afterlife. Oh, and tell your partner she has a very big set off balls. I never would have been able to hold out as long as she did, you got a winner there. Signed your old time friend, Jeremy.<br/><br/>On the front of the folded up letter was nothing, it was blank apart from the letter itself.<br/><br/>----------<br/><br/>Eric nodded at Ryan and followed him out till they reached what looked like a storage space. It had so much stuff in it that Eric was shocked it could hold that much. He was going to ask about it when he was handed a bottle of pills. Looking down he sighed and nodded his head. â€œThere might be some bloodshed but Iâ€™m going to try and make sure it is from their side and not ours.â€ He lifted the super strength sleeping pill bottle up and asked, â€œWhere should I take these and does it work right away or not?â€<br/><br/>What Eric thought would be a coming answer turned into something else when one of Ryanâ€™s men popped in and told them about the prisoner. â€œIâ€™m not sure, I donâ€™t really think so. We need someone who hasnâ€™t been caught, or if they have he needs to be someone inconspicuous where someone might be able to take his place easily.â€ Eric said pondering the situation. If the pills didnâ€™t last as long as he thought they would might be an excellent opportunity for the guys he was with. Mainly because he would be on the inside already starting to pick off as many men as he could. When it came to knives and fighting he was practically an expert.<br/><br/>He took a look around the room and said, â€œWhile Iâ€™m asleep it would be nice to have a few knives, Iâ€™m not much of a gun person. If there are any throwing knives or any other sort of knives it would be nice to have them. I plan on waking up with weapons at the ready.â€ Glancing over at Ryan he showed him one of his serious looks. This was going to be tough and he needed Ryan to know that he was someone who could take it. â€œI used to fight on the streets, not very fun when someone pulls out a knife or a gun with just bare hands. I found it kept me in shape and as long as my superiors as school didnâ€™t find out about it I was going to be fine.â€ he said letting them know that he has been in a few situations of his own that have give him some battle scars.<br/><br/>Staring deep into Ryanâ€™s eyes he said, â€œI plan on making an impression, what that they will never forget. If that means taking out most of their men then so be it.â€ His voice had changed as he slipped on his Rampaging Devil suit on once more, it fit nicely and he was sort of nervous about how well it felt to go back to that street fighter who really didnâ€™t care much for people. He had changed over the years to the more carefree Eric he was today. But if Ryan, his men and Eric had a chance to do something he had to go back to that man that he was, he had to want to maim and possibly kill his opponents.  â€œThis is going to be a long day.â€ He muttered the look in his eyes loosing the kind hearted man look and turning into something hard, dangerous and fierce.