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WOMAN NARRATING: They are
an army unlike any other...

crusading across the stars toward
a place called UnderVerse,

their promised land...

a constellation of
dark new worlds.

Necromongers, they're called.

And if they cannot convert
you, they will kill you.

Leading them, the Lord Marshal.

He alone has made a pilgrimage to
the gates of the UnderVerse...

and returned a different being.

Stronger. Stranger.

Half alive and half...

something else.

If we are to survive, a new
balance must be found.

In normal times, evil
would be fought by good.

But in times like these, well,

it should be fought by
another kind of evil.

Linin' him up for you. Port-side
shot comin' up. Steady. Here we go.

Steady.

Take it. Take it!

Take the shot!

Shit! Toombs, we're
runnin' out of road!

Shut up! I got it! Again!

Now!

- (GROANS)
- Toombs!

(GROWLING)

Riddick.

I don't know, Toombs.
Looks kinda tight.

Not where I'm sittin'. This
is the biggest payday ever,

So throw on a fresh pair of panties.
Let's get this right.

(GRUNTING)

Three meters clearance port-side.
One and a half meters starboard.

We got a choke point comin' up.

- (GROWLS)
- (YELLING)

What the shit was that?

Tags, you got eyes on Riddick?

Tags?

Jesus.

He just ghosted two guys,
and I never even saw him.

What do you think, Toombs?
I mean, maybe we oughta just...

I think you're my new gunner.

Grab a Gat.

Stay on top of him this time.

- (GRUNTS)
- (YELLING)

MAN:
You made three mistakes.

First, you took the job.

Second, you came light.

A four-man crew for me?
Fuckin' insulting.

But the worst
mistake you made...

Empty gun rack.

(CRIES OUT, GROANS)

- What's the bounty on my head?
- One mil.

(GROANING)

- One-point-five.
- What slam pays 1.5 for a convict?

Private party.

Hey, hey, hey, hey! Guy, guy!
Easy! Anonymous.

- That's what the sheet said.
- What planet?

Helion Prime.

Whoa. Where you goin'?
Last question.

And you better get
this one right, merc.

Whose ship is this?

Mine?

(YELLING)

RIDDICK NARRATING:
Knew they'd come for me.

Took 'em five years, but I knew.

You don't expect these mercs
to have any honor, any code.

But this new bounty
from a holy man,

a guy whose neck I saved...

Well, lesson learned.

No such word as "friend."

Can only end bad when you
let someone get too close.

(CHUCKLES)
Bad for them.

So now it's back to all the brightness...
and everything I hate.

Wonder if she'll be there.

(DOOR OPENS)
(GROWLING)

(SNARLING, SNAPPING)

Act like an animal and I'm gonna slot you
up like one. This one is always in trouble.

I knew it! I smell it.

- (GRUNTING)
- (GASPING)

- (GRUNTS)
- (YELLS, GROANS)

Get in there!

(GROWLING)

(ROARING, GROWLING CONTINUE)

Can we shut the goddamn noise?

(GROWLING ENDS)

(GROWLING)
(SNARLING)

(GROWLING CONTINUES)
(HOWLING)

RIDDICK: They say most of your
brain shuts down in cryosleep.

WOMAN'S VOICE: (DISTORTED)
Brain shuts down in cryosleep.

- RIDDICK: All but the primitive side.
- WOMAN: All but the primitive side.

RIDDICK:
The animal side.

WOMAN:
All but the Furyan side.

Some of us still remember the true
crime that happened here on Furya.

And once you wake...

truly wake...

you'll remember too.

(CRASHING)

WOMAN: (OVER RADIO) Helion Prime
is on alert condition four.

(ALARM BLARING)
(GROANING)

MAN: (OVER RADIO)
Unrecognized craft.

You need to follow me to Spaceport
Six for security inspections.

Hey! Do you hear me?

Follow me to Spaceport Six now!

(GROWLING)

Imam, pray for us.

WOMAN: It was confirmed
two seasons back. Yes.

WOMAN #2: They're coming here.
I mean, are we next?

MAN:
Militants storm...

WOMAN #3: Yes. But going to the
underground shelters if it happens...

MAN #2: You're right.
That's what I thought too.

MAN #3:
Are you staying or leaving?

MAN #4: It's the end of everything.
Everything!

- MAN #5: Well, my neighbors...
- MAN #6: Half my street is gone.

What are we gonna do? I don't know.
I don't know.

WOMAN #4: Hood of the devil.
That's what someone called 'em.

Them? Who is them? Some
kind of new creature...

This is nonsense.
It's all nonsense.

MAN #7: So tall that
it touches the clouds.

And there's nothing around this
statue, this colossus. Nothing left.

It's their calling card.

RIDDICK: Did you know all
your doors were locked?

Five years ago,

I took two people
off that planet...

A kid, Jack, who everyone
else thought was a boy,

and a holy man...

searching for New Mecca.

Your wife...

She's in the shower.

I told one man...

where I might go.

I showed trust to one man.

Did I make a mistake, Imam?

There is no simple answer.

Whatever was said was meant
to give us a chance...

a fighting chance.

Were it not for the threat of invasion,
I never would have betrayed you.

- I give you my word, Riddick.
- Riddick!

Riddick!

RIDDICK:
And a daughter...

- No!
- Whose name would be...

If you have issue with me,
you let it be with me.

- You need not know their names.
- GIRL: Ziza.

My name is Ziza.

Ziza.

- Cute kid.
- Did you really kill monsters?

The ones that were
gonna hurt my father?

Such are our bedtime stories.

Go, Ziza. Go on!

So now who do I have to kill to
get this payday off my head?

(PEOPLE CHANTING, INDISTINCT)

It is said the comet
always precedes them...

these world-enders.

The Coalsack planets are gone.

Eight million settlers missing.

The entire Aquilan
System is gone too.

Helion Prime shares its sunlight
with all worlds nearby.

If we fall, they fall.

And after that...

My God, how do I save my family?

Have you heard
anything I've said?

You said it's all circling the drain...
the whole universe.

- Right?
- That's right.

Had to end sometime.

(ARABIC)

(ARABIC)

The one you want is now here.

And whose throat is this?

If you cut my throat, I'll not be able to
rescind the offer that brought you here.

Nor tell you why it's so
vital that you did come.

The blade comes off when
the bounty comes off.

This is Aereon, an envoy
from the Elemental race.

She means you no harm.

There are very few of us who have met a
Necromonger and lived to speak of it.

So when I choose to speak of it,
you should choose to listen.

Necromonger.

It is the name that will convert
or kill every last human life...

unless the universe
can rebalance itself.

Maybe you should pretend like you're talkin'
to someone educated in the penal system.

In fact, don't pretend.

Balance is everything
to elementals.

Water to fire. Earth to air.

We have 33 different
words for it.

But now we have only time to speak
of the balance of opposites.

There is a story, Riddick,
of young male Furyans...

strangled at birth...

strangled with their own cords.

When Aereon told this story
to the Helion leaders,

I told her of you.

- What do you know of your early years?
- Do you remember your home world?

- Where it was?
- Have you met any others?

Others like yourself.

Sister, they don't know what
to do with just one of me.

(KNOCKING)

MAN: Open up in there!
(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

- Stand back!
- Open up!

- They are searching houses!
- Shh!

They look for a man who came here today.
They think he might be a spy.

A spy?

Did someone see him
come here today?

- Did they?
- Lajjun, stop!

We're sure he's in there!

I will send them away.
But wait one minute, please.

Will you wait one
minute to save worlds?

Not my fight.

So, you will leave
us to our fate,

just like you did her.

MAN: Break it down!
(BANGING)

Get him!

Come. Let us try
to send them away.

(COMMOTION)

- MAN: Move it. Come on.
- LAJJUN: Leave us alone!

There is no one here!
(CRIES OUT)

MAN: You don't understand.
He can help us! He can help us!

Go!

You're not afraid of
the dark, are you?

- (COMMOTION)
- (GUNFIRE)

- Get him!
- Where is he?

In there!

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(SHIVERING)
(KNIFE CLATTERS)

(FOOTSTEPS RETREATING)

You mentioned her.

She, uh...

She went looking for you.

People died. She went to prison.

I... I don't remember where.

But it was a world so hot you
not survive on the surface.

- Crematoria.
- Young Jack.

She thought of you as
her older brother.

- She worshipped you.
- You were supposed to watch her.

She never forgave you...

for leaving just when
she needed you most.

She needed to stay away from me.
You all do.

Riddick.

Are you gonna stop the
new monsters now?

Furyans. Defiant to the end.

(MAN SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(EXCITED CHATTERING)

No, no.

We go to the shelter.

We take only ourselves.

(COMMOTION)

Stay close.

(COMMOTION CONTINUES)

- No!
- (PEOPLE SHRIEKING)

MAN: Flight leaders, get all
squads off the ground now.

We have heavy inbound.

Follow me in!

(PEOPLE CLAMORING)

(DISTORTED VOICE OVER RADIO)

The next shelter. This way!

Yeah!

Whoo-hoo!

I'll see if it's safe.

- Stay back!
- Come, Ziza.

Come!

(SHOUTS)

(GASPS)

You following me?

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(SHOUTING)

(ROARING)

(MUTTERING)

Lajjun and Ziza!

- When it's over.
- Let me go. I must get to my family!

When it's over.

(GASPS)

I borrowed a ship.

You can ride along, if you don't
mind riding with a convict.

I thank you, but I must get
my family across the river.

God willing, there is still
a shelter I can get them...

I'm sure God has his tricks,

but getting out of
places no one else can,

that's one of mine.

Let's get your family.

Aah!

In here.

Get in.

Shh.

(AMPLIFIED BREATHING)

(ELECTRONIC SCREECHING)

(CRIES OUT)

(CLICKING, WHIRRING)

- Imam!
- Don't follow me.

(SHOUTS)

(WHIMPERING)

(GASPING)

(GRUNTING)

There will be an
afterlife for me.

Will there be for you?

- (SCREAMS)
- (BLOW LANDS)

(CHEERING)

Let's go replenish the ranks.

Never fails to inspire, does it?

Each time a dynasty falls.

Remember your place, Dame Vaako.

My place is at your
side, dear husband.

From here till UnderVerse come.

In this 'verse,

life is antagonistic
to the natural state.

Here, humans in all
their various races...

are a spontaneous outbreak...

an unguided mistake.

Our purpose...

is to correct that mistake.

Because there is
another 'verse...

a 'verse where life is
welcomed and cherished.

A ravishing, ever-new
place called UnderVerse.

But the road to that 'verse...

crosses over the threshold.

Threshold! Take us
to the threshold!

What you call... death.

(MUTTERING) So it is this 'verse
that must be cleansed of life,

so that UnderVerse can
populate and prosper.

(PEOPLE CLAMORING)

Look around you. Every
Necromonger in this hall,

every one of the Legion Vast that just
swept aside your defenses in one night...

was once like you.

Fought as feebly as you.

Every Necromonger
that lives today...

is a convert.

- There'll be no conversions!
- We all began as something else!

It was hard for me to accept, too,
when I first heard these words.

But I changed.

I let them take away my pain.

- You betrayed your faith!
- Just as you will change...

when you realize that the threshold
to the UnderVerse will be crossed...

only by those who have embraced
the Necromonger faith.

For those of you who
will right now...

drop to your knees and
ask to be purified.

- We will not renounce our faith!
- No one here will do what you ask.

It is unthinkable!

This is a world of many
peoples, many religions!

And we simply cannot and
will not be converted!

(GASPS)
Then I'll take your soul.

- Join him...
- (BODY THUDS)

or join me.

This is your one chance.

Take the Lord Marshal's
offer and bow.

I bow to no man.

He's not a man.

He's the holy Half-Dead who
has seen the UnderVerse.

Look, I'm not with
everyone here.

But I will take a piece of him.

A piece you will have.

- (GROWLS)
- (PEOPLE GASPING)

(PEOPLE GASPING)

Stop him!

Irgun. One of my best.

If you say so.

What do you think of this blade?

I think it's a half-gram
heavy on the back end.

In our faith,

you keep what you kill.

(STRAINING)

Are you familiar to me?

Have we met on some
distant field?

You'd think I'd remember.

You'd think I would too.

Take him before the Quasi-Deads.

Perhaps the breeder
would do it...

if somebody just asked him.

It is a rare offer.

A visit inside Necropolis.

It's been a long time since
I smelled beautiful.

Let me show you the way.

Beautiful eyes.

Come.

The last six Lord Marshals
have called this home.

Magnificent, isn't it?

- I might have gone a different way.
- True of us all.

Converts receiving the
mark of the Necromonger.

They learn how one pain
can lessen another.

There now.

That is just... perfect.

The more you resist them,

the greater the damage will be.

FEMALE VOICE: (WHISPERING)
A new one.

You've brought us the one.

(HIGH-PITCHED WHINING)

Interesting breeder.

(WHISPERING CONTINUES)
Making entry.

- This won't take long.
- (GROANING)

We've entered his neocortex.

- Ahh! The Riddick!
- Regress.

FEMALE VOICE:
Scanning fresh memories.

Thoughts of someone called Jack.

Riddick!

IMAM:
She went to prison.

FEMALE VOICE: Now we find
thoughts of an Elemental.

The one race that would slow
the spread of Necromongers.

- Furyans.
- FEMALE VOICE: Furyans.

Where does he come from?

Who are his people? These are
the things I need to know.

FEMALE VOICE:
We find energy.

WOMAN'S VOICE:
You must settle your past.

- (GASPS)
- FEMALE VOICE: We find Furyan energy.

- For all of us.
- FEMALE VOICE: He's Furyan!

Furyan!

A Furyan survivor!

WOMAN: Look at our world, at the graves
of those who didn't escape 30 years ago.

There is no future until
we settle our past...

for all of us who bear the mark.

FEMALE VOICE: Kill the Furyan!
Kill the Riddick!

Kill the Riddick! Kill the Riddick!
Kill the Riddick!

- Kill the Riddick!
- Kill the Riddick.

Who is this man?

Find him. Whatever it takes.
Find him!

Let me guess. A five-man
crew this time.

Couple of things you
could have done better.

First, trash the locator beacon
inside my ship... the one you jacked.

And second... and this is really
the more important part...

dust my dick when
you get the chance.

- Any questions?
- Yeah.

What took you so long?

Let's go, big boy.

In and out, unsuspected and undetected.
Damn, I love a good smash-and-grab.

Not so fast. Not so fast.

Dickheads. We're pickin'
up fields here.

FEMALE COMPUTER VOICE:
Unknown fields detected on hull.

I knew it. Here it comes.
This is some kind of scan.

I don't know. Readin'
our Btus, maybe?

- Let's drop one.
- Dropping.

FEMALE COMPUTER VOICE:
Decoy launched.

FEMALE COMPUTER VOICE: Preparing
to engage ion drive.

So, where do we drop your
merc-killin' ass?

Who's gonna pay the
most for you now?

- Butcher Bay?
- Butcher Bay.

Ten minutes every other
day on the dog run.

Protein waffles aren't bad.

Hey, how 'bout Ursa Luna? Nice
little double-max prison.

They keep a cell open for me...
just in case I drop in.

You know the problem
with these joints now?

Health clubs for
waffle-eatin' pussies.

Maybe we should think about uppin'
our game here a little bit.

Think about someplace
truly diabolical.

What the hell is
he thinkin' now?

RIDDICK: He's thinkin'
a triple-max prison.

A no-daylight slam. Only three
of 'em left in this system...

two of 'em outta range for a shitty little
undercutter like this one with no legs.

Leavin' just... one...

Crematoria.

That is what you had in
mind, right, Toombs?

Hey, how does he know where
we're goin', and we don't?

Dope it out.

- I hate this run.
- Just do it!

Don't know about this
new crew of yours.

They seem a bit skittish.

Probably shouldn't tell 'em
what happened to the last crew.

You know, you supposed to
be some slick-shit killer.

Now look at you...

all back-of-the-bus and shit.

I say we attack Helion Two next.

Take it straight
into their teeth.

It'll cost you 20,000 heads, five warrior
ships. Nothing more, I swear it.

While I do prize brute force,

this approach is
perhaps more artful.

Start at the end.

Go straight to Helion Five,

the last planet in the system.

We approach from the night side.

Remove these cannon first,

then attack the larger
placements at speed.

We'll catch them on their rear flank.
And in ten days' time,

the rest of those worlds
will tumble before us.

You see, as with most,
their blind spot...

is right behind them.

I've located an ion trail
which leads off-world.

Then you should be
off-world, Vaako.

I've deployed a tracker team.
One of the best.

Wherever Riddick has gone, you
lens him out and cleanse him.

You.

You want me to take a
frigate for one breeder?

Don't question it, Vaako!

Take it on faith.

He's always been
unsettled around you...

the Lord Marshal.

Unsteady.

Perhaps because he knows he's
half the warrior you are.

Some say he's too
artistic for the job.

I wouldn't be surprised if
someone promoted him soon...

to full dead.

Take care what you say.

Should I say it softly?

So it sounds more
like conspiracy?

Oh, why is it that when anyone breathes
about the demise of him on the throne...

everyone assumes a conspiracy?

Why isn't that just
prudent planning?

When he is ready, he
will name a successor.

Who?

Toal? Scales? The Purifier?

None of them...

with the strength, the dignity,

of Lord Vaako.

You can keep what you kill.

- Stop.
- That is the Necromonger way.

I said... stop.
(GRUNTS)

His death will come in due
time and not a moment sooner.

Why?

Because I serve him. We all serve him.
It's called fidelity.

It's called stupidity.

(LAUGHS)

(CRIES OUT)

Well, finally some attention.

(SCREAMS)

(BOTH GRUNTING, SCREAMING)

(MOANING)

You have such greatness in you.

If only you could
see it like I do.

You know what I want?

Today I came up behind him in
perfect silence and he knew.

I wanna go down in Necropolis.

Right now.

His half-dead soul sensed I was behind him.
He sees everything.

When no one is looking...

when no one's around...

I'm gonna get down
on my knees...

while you sit on the throne.

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

- LORD MARSHAL: How unexpected.
- An Elemental.

Here. One of the captives.

LORD MARSHAL:
And why, after 30 years,

should it be you?

He doesn't regard her
as a captive, though.

Elementals... they
talk of neutrality,

but they're all
witches and spies.

Why else would they come
and go like the wind?

But where has he gone? Where
is the Furyan hiding now?

You be the good warrior.

Go after this Riddick.

I'll find out why the Lord
Marshal is so threatened by him.

(CREAKING)

(PANTING) Do you know you
grind your teeth at night?

Sexy.

(GRUNTS)

FEMALE COMPUTER VOICE:
Destination reached.

Unlocking manual controls.

All right. I make 700
degrees on the day side,

300 below on the night side.

Let's not get caught in the sun.

If I owned this place and hell,

I'd rent this place
out and live in hell.

FEMALE COMPUTER VOICE:
Blue angle... good.

Stand by.

And...

FEMALE COMPUTER VOICE:
Plotted course good.

Hit it!

FEMALE COMPUTER VOICE:
Angle of approach, not good.

- (LAUGHING)
- Look, Ma. No hands!

(SHOUTING, LAUGHING)

Party poppers!

I think I shit myself.

Skittish, Toombs. Very skittish.

Comfy?

When the ride's over,

your goggles are mine.

(GROANING)

Four-way split!
(LAUGHING)

29.4 kilometers.

So, this is Riddick.

What in the bowels of Christ
are you talkin' about, 700K?

Don't take this one, boss.

See? Anatoli here has
a nose for trouble.

And this one, this
Riddick guy...

Big, big trouble.

So, 700,000 is good money.

I'd take the money, Toombs.

(CLANGING) The guild pays us a caretaker's
fee for each prisoner each year.

We pay mercs 20% of that total fee
based on a certain life expectancy.

How's about this?

You open that safe you got
hidden behind the console there,

show me the real books,
then we figure out my cut.

Then I'll be on my way.

Open my books. This
is what you suggest?

Wasn't a suggestion.

(CLANGING CONTINUES)

(CLANGING CONTINUES)

These are dangerous days,
if you believe the talk.

- Talk?
- About dead planets.

About some ghost army.

About them.

"Them"?
(SCOFFS)

I'll run the numbers again.

It takes a couple
of days, probably,

so you can stay as my guest.

At least here, we are all safe.

- Yes?
- MAN: Yes, boss.

I'll give it a day.

One.

MAN:
There are inmates...

and there are convicts.

A convict has a certain code.

And he knows to show
a certain respect.

An inmate, on the other hand,

pulls the pin on his fellow man.

Does the guards' work for them.

- Brings shame...
- (SHOUTS)

to the game.

So, which are you gonna be?

Me?

I'm just passin' through.

Welcome to Crematoria.

Should I go for the sweet spot?

Left of the spine, fourth lumbar
down, the abdominal aorta.

What a gusher.

How do I get eyes like that?

You gotta kill a few people.

(CHUCKLES)
Did that.

Did a lot of that.

And then you gotta
get sent to a slam.

One where they tell you you'll
never see daylight again?

Only there wasn't any doctor here who could
shine my eyes, not even for 20 menthol Kools.

Was there anything you
said that was true?

What are you gonna do, huh?
Go for the sweet spot?

Remember who you're
talkin' to, Jack.

Jack's dead. She was weak.

She couldn't cut it.

The name's Kyra now.

And I'm a new animal.

They can be quite a test,
these deep runs...

tests of our inner selves.

Don't you find that true?

Some men do.

Just being so far
from the armada,

the mind can start to fill
with strange thoughts, doubts.

Don't you ever have
doubts, Vaako?

- Doubts?
- About the campaign.

About Lord Marshal.

First and always, I am a
Necromonger commander.

So if you're here to test my loyalty, you
succeed only in testing my patience.

Oh, no. No, that's not
why I'm here at all.

DAME VAAKO: I'm so glad I could
steal you away for a moment.

Doesn't it strike you odd?

Here we have the current
Lord Marshal...

destroying entire societies, and
yet he can't bring himself...

to kill one stranded Elemental.

Why is that?

You don't pray to our god.

You pray to no god, I hear.

Elementals... we calculate.

Don't we all.

But now let's have
first things first.

What of Riddick?

In truth, I don't
know where he went.

In truth, I'm more interested
in where he came from.

Watch your step.

I've always wondered,

does an air Elemental fly?

Now do me a favor.

Calculate the odds of you getting
off this planet alive...

and now cut them in half.

No, we can't fly.

But we glide very well.

Save your threats, Necromonger.

I would have told you about
Riddick for the asking.

It concerns a foretelling, a
prediction now more than 30 years old.

A young warrior once
consulted a seer.

He was told a child would be born on
the planet Furya... a male child...

who would someday cause
the warrior's downfall.

FEMALE VOICE:
Cause his untimed death.

Furya? Furya's a ruined world.
No life to speak of.

For good reason.

This young warrior mounted
an attack on Furya,

killing all young
males he could find,

even strangling some
with their birth cords.

An artful stroke,
wouldn't you say?

So this warrior, the one who tried to outwit
the prediction, would later become...

That's why he worries.

The Lord Marshal.

Which would make
the man-child...

He worries he missed killing
that child in its crib.

Riddick.

(BABY CRYING)

- That's why it's so vital to him.
- Wait.

- It's about a prophecy.
- Wait! Wait!

Are you there?

You do what your lord asks.

You cleanse Riddick for
him, and in doing so...

you prove your undying loyalty.

And perhaps then he'll
finally let down his guard.

MAN:
Still here, I see?

I've been here 18 years.
See this?

I remember how gorgeous she was.
Well, gorgeous in a certain light.

And now, for the
goddamn death of me,

I cannot remember her name.

MAN:
Feeding time!

(LOUD SNARLING)

We're here for the rest
of our unnatural lives.

(SNARLING CONTINUES)

Here they come!

(SNARLING CONTINUES)

Whatever you do, don't
make eye contact.

(CLAMORING)

(SNARLING)

(MEN SHOUTING)

Aaah!

- (GASPING)
- (GROWLS)

(BEASTS CHOMPING)

(SNARLING)

(PURRING)

(ALARM BUZZING)

It's an animal thing.

(FOOTSTEPS)

Check her for me. She's
always got a blade somewhere.

- Hyah!
- (GROANS)

(GRUNTING)

- (GRUNTING)
- (YELLS)

(GRUNTS)

(GROWLS)

I don't think she
likes being touched.

I'd take my wounded and
go while you still can.

(GASPS)

Is there a name for this private
little world of yours, huh?

What happens there when
we don't just run away?

You'll kill us...
with a soup cup?

(LAUGHING)
Tea, actually.

What's that?

I'll kill you with my teacup.

You know the rule. They aren't dead
if they're still on the books.

Mmm.

(GRUNTING)

(GASPS)

Come on.

Death by teacup.

Damn. Why didn't
I think of that?

I didn't come to play
"Who's the Better Killer?"

But it's my favorite game.
Haven't you heard?

- I heard you came lookin' for me.
- Is that all?

Then you missed the good part.

Hooked up with some
mercs outta Lupus Five.

Said they'd take me on, teach me
the trade, give me a good cut.

They slaved me out, Riddick.

Do you know what that could do
to you when you're that age?

- When you're 12 years old?
- I told you to stay in New Mecca.

(SHOUTS)
Did you not listen?

I had mercs on my neck.

I'll always have
mercs on my neck.

I spent five years on a frozen heap
just to keep 'em away from you.

And you go and sign up with
the same fake badges...

that wanted to cut you
up and use you for bait.

What are you pitching, Riddick? That
you cuttin' out was a good thing?

That you had my ass covered from
halfway across the universe?

You signed with mercs.

There was nobody else around.

(DOOR SLAMS)

Let's pop the cork.
Get some fresh air.

(WHIRRING)

(HISSING)

So they do go topside...

to swap out air.

Interesting.

Who the hell are you?

When it happens,
it'll happen fast.

Stay on my leg when I cut
fence or stay here...

for the rest of
your natural life.

Nobody outs this place. Nobody.

KYRA:
He ain't "nobody."

Good news first. Talked things
over with my amigos here.

We'll cut you in for 775K.

Well, all right.

What's the bad news? They
close the local whorehouse?

(CACKLES)

No. The bad news is worse than that.
Much worse.

Our pilot, he saw this.
It crossed a shipping lane.

Any idea what this might be?

Never saw nothin' like it.

This ship charts back
to Helion Prime.

You know, Anatoli's got
a nose for trouble,

and he thinks trouble
follows you here.

Look. We dusted our tracks and
got the hell outta there.

There is no way we
didn't lose them.

"Them"?

This is my prisoner. Mine.

Nobody else's.

And I want my money now.

So...

you stole a prisoner...

from "them"?

(YELLING)

(GUNFIRE)

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

(GUNFIRE STOPS)

(GROWLS)
No.

Riddick. No!

(GRUNTS) Shoulda taken
the money, Toombs.

(GRUNTS)

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

- (THROWS SWITCH)
- (GATE BUZZER SOUNDS)

(GASPING)

You gonna kill me?

(RASPY BREATHING)

(WHIRS)

(MAN GROANS)
Mercs.

Some guards here, but this
can't be all of them.

Check their slots in the back...
and be careful.

RIDDICK:
Don't bother.

Guards ain't there.

They figured out the
Necros are comin' for me.

Plan was to clean the
bank, ghost the mercs,

break wide through the tunnel.

And then somebody got a lucky shot off
with this rocket launcher here...

and took out the sled.

Guards took off on foot but rigged
the door so no one could follow.

They'll take the one ship in the hangar
and leave everyone else here to die.

How come you know all this shit?

You weren't even here.

'Cause it was my plan.

I shoulda taken the money.

(SIGHS)
(SNARLING)

(SNARLING)

Riddick!

(YELLING ECHOES)

(WHIRRING)

MAN: What is this?
What is he thinking?

- MAN #2: Once that sun comes up...
- We'll last five minutes.

Five minutes. We ain't gonna
last 30 seconds out there.

It'll light you up like a match.

20-mile buffer zone and
30 klicks to the hangar.

(MURMURING)

30 klicks over that terrain?

(MURMURING CONTINUES)

It's moving in the right direction.
We could make it.

Stay behind the night,

ahead of the sun.

There's gonna be one speed...

mine.

If you can't keep
up, don't step up.

You'll just die.

KYRA:
Riddick?

(SHOUTS)
Riddick?

Riddick?

Go, go! Go on! Go! Climb here!

Climb! Go! Go, go, go!

Boss!

Up there.

- Take a look.
- Because Anatoli says so?

Because his nose says so.

(HISSES)

There's nothin' up here.

Oh, shit.

Riddick.

They're heading right for the volcano
fields. They're going for our ship!

No chance do they get to the
hangar first. No chance!

Next one! Next hole!
We'll catch 'em there!

No more run for you.

Where did the big guy go?

- Ohh...
- (GROANS)

(BULLETS RICOCHET)

Close it!

(BULLETS RICOCHET)

(TRIGGER CLICKING)

(CRIES OUT)

What was that? You don't
care if you live or die?

If I kill them
first, not really.

Maybe I do.

Keep moving!

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)
(GRUNTING)

RIDDICK:
Kyra?

- Kyra!
- What?

Get that ass moving!

- (ROCKS SIZZLE)
- (GROANS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(SHOUTS)
Riddick?

Remember what I said about not
caring if I lived or died?

You knew I was kidding, right?

"One speed."

(RUMBLING)

Temperature differential.

Your rope.

It's too late. We're
never gonna make it.

Your rope! Gimme your rope!

And your water. All of it!

Stay in the shadow of the mountain.
Don't wait for me. Run!

Riddick!

Aaah!

(FLAMES ROARING)

(GRUNTS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Where the hell is that hangar?

(ROCKS SIZZLING)

There it is.

(GRUNTS)

- Listen.
- (WIND WHISTLING)

(WIND HOWLING)
(ENGINES THRUMMING)

- (SNIFFS)
- (AMPLIFIED BREATHING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Let me guess. Necros.

And a whole lotta
Necro firepower.

Shit! I hate not
being the bad guys.

(AMPLIFIED BREATHING)

(ELECTRONIC CLICKING)

(ELECTRONIC SCREECHING)

(RUMBLING IN DISTANCE)

I figure we got three minutes before the sun
hits us again, burns out this whole valley.

- Wait.
- We gonna do this or not?

Just wait.

Ellen.

Her name was Ellen.
I never really forgot.

(ELECTRONIC SCREECHING)

Aaah! Boss!

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

- Remember that favorite game of yours?
- "Who's the Better Killer?"

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

Let's play.

Come on!

(GROANS)

On the right!

(YELLING)

Watch out! Behind you!

Kyra!

- (EXPLOSIONS)
- (SHOUTS)

Sybar!

(SCREAMS, GRUNTS)

(YELLS)

(SCREAMS)

(YELLS, GRUNTS)

(GROWLS)
(GASPS)

(YELLS)

(GRUNTS)

(YELLS)

(GRUNTS, GROANS)

(CRIES OUT)

- (SHOUTS)
- (GRUNTS)

KYRA:
No!

- (YELLS)
- (GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

Aaah!

(GASPING, GROANING)

(YELLS)

Get up. Get up!

Please get up.

So,

you can kneel.

WOMAN'S VOICE: (DISTORTED)
I think you know now.

I think you know who
tore Furya apart.

This mark carries the
anger of an entire race.

(INHALES)

But it's going to hurt.

(GROANING)

(GROANS)

(WIND WHISTLING)
(ENGINES THRUMMING)

(ALARM SIREN)

(GASPS)

(SOFT CLATTER)

Kyra?

I was supposed to deliver
a message to you...

if Vaako failed to kill you.

A message from the
Lord Marshal himself.

He tells you to stay away from
Helion, stay away from him,

and in return, you'll
be hunted no more.

But Vaako will most likely
report you as dead.

So this is your chance.

Your chance to do what
no man has ever done.

The girl.

Where will they take her?

(GASPING)

We all began...
as something else.

I've done...
unbelievable things...

in the name of a faith
that was never my own.

And he'll do to her
what he did to me.

The Necromonger in me
warns you not to go back.

But the Furyan in me...

hopes you won't listen.

God knows... I've dreamed of it.

I have lost a Purifier...

but I have gained a
first among commanders.

It is overdue, isn't it...

that we acknowledge your
many accomplishments,

your steady faith,

and above all, your
unflinching loyalty.

Obedience without question.
Loyalty till UnderVerse come.

Well done, Vaako.

This is a day of days.

Look more pleased, Vaako.

You have killed his enemy...

and his suspicions.

I should have brought
back his head.

You saw him unbreathing.
You saw him dead on the ground.

Riddick was no common breeder. In a
heartbeat he dropped 20 of my men.

All mysteries are not miracles,
not even in this religion.

And if you say it is
certain, then it is certain,

and we've already
said it, haven't we?

We have.

(DOOR OPENS)

Now, tell me if it's true.

Tell me the Furyan is gone, and I can close
this campaign without hearing his bootsteps.

If he is dead,

I sense I'm not far
from the same fate,

being of no further use here.

Shouldn't I tell you that
Riddick is still alive?

Don't try me, Aereon.

I could plow you under with
the rest of Helion Prime.

No one really knows the future.

Then tell me the odds that
Vaako met with success,

that I will now be the one...

who can carry his people across
the threshold into UnderVerse,

where they shall
begin true life.

Tell me what I want
to hear, Aereon,

and maybe I'll save your home world...
for last.

- The odds are good...
- That?

That you will reach
the UnderVerse...

soon.

Ascension protocol!

We still have numbers out there, Lord
Marshal... sweep teams, recon ships.

They would be hard-pressed
to make it back...

Get my armada off the ground!

(ENGINES THRUMMING)
(LARGE MACHINERY NOISES)

(CHATTERING)

(HEAVY SLAM)

- (CHATTERING CONTINUES)
- (HEAVY SLAM)

- You mean on Helion?
- I mean here, on this very ship!

Could you be wrong?
Mind fabricates fear.

Could you be wrong?

I'm not so wrong as you
when you left him alive!

It's twice a mistake.

Not only your failure, but
now the report of success.

How do we salvage this?
How? How?

Lord Marshal's got to be warned.

You will never see
the UnderVerse!

He will kill us both
before our due time.

I say give Riddick his chance.

If he is half of what you think,

he can at least wound
the Lord Marshal...

and that is when you must act.

Just to take his place?
Just to keep what I kill?

- That is the Necromonger way.
- It is not enough!

Then you do it for the faith!

If he has fear, he has weakness.

If he has weakness, Vaako...

He is unworthy of lordship.

We do it for all Necromongers.

Protect the faith.

This can still be a day of days,

but the timing...

must be flawless.

Final protocol.
Execute on my order.

(PANICKED CHATTERING)

(ENGINES THRUMMING)

Go inside.

Are they leaving now?

Ziza! Go inside!

(GASPS)

We found this Lensor dead.

LORD MARSHAL:
Show me his last sight.

Commander Toal.

He won't escape twice.

(CHATTERING)

(METALLIC SLICING NOISE)

(METALLIC SLICING NOISE)

(METALLIC SLICING)

(GRUNTS)

- (GRUNTS)
- Stay your weapons!

He came for me.

LORD MARSHAL:
Consider this,

If you fall here now,

you'll never rise.

But if you choose another way...

the Necromonger way...

you'll die in due time...

and rise again in
the UnderVerse.

Go to him.

It hurts...

at first.

But after a while, the pain goes
away, just as they promise.

- Are you with me, Kyra?
- There's a moment...

when you can almost see the
UnderVerse through his eyes.

It makes it sound perfect...

a place where anyone
can start over.

Are you with me, Kyra?

Convert now...

or fall forever.

You killed everything I know.

Vaako.

(GRUNTS)

Not yet.

Been a long time since
I've seen my own blood.

These are his last moments.

(GRUNTING)

Give me your soul.

- Fuck you!
- (GROANS)

(GROWLS)

(GRUNTS)

(YELLS)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

You're not the one
to bring me down.

(GROANS)

(GASPS)

(GROANS)

Now! Kill the beast
while he's wounded!

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

(GROANING)

Help me, Vaako. Kill him.

Vaako?

Forgive me.

Flawless.

(GASPS)
No.

No-o-o!
(ECHOING)

Now what would be
the odds of that?

I thought you were dead.

Are you with me, Kyra?

(SIGHS)
I was always with you.

I was.

You keep what you kill.