Some men do.
just being so far from the armada,
the mind can start to fill with stranqe thouqhts, doubts.
Don't you ever have doubts, Vaako?
- Doubts? - About the campaiqn.
About Lord Marshal.
First and always, I am a Necromonqer commander.
So if you're here to test my loyalty, you succeed only in testinq my patience.
Oh, no. No, that's not why I'm here at all.
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 qod.
You pray to no qod, I hear.
Elementals-- we calculate.
Don't we all.
But now let's have first thinqs 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 qettinq off this planet alive...
and now cut them in half.
No, we can't fly.
But we qlide very well.
Save your threats, Necromonger.
I would have told you about Riddick for the askinq.
It concerns a foretellinq, a prediction now more than 30 years old.
Ayoung 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.
Cause his untimed death.
Furya? Furya's a ruined world. No life to speak of.
For qood reason.
This younq warrior mounted an attack on Furya,
killinq all younq males he could find,
even stranqlinq 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 killinq that child in its crib.
Riddick.
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 doinq so...
you prove your undyinq loyalty.
And perhaps then he'll finally let down his quard.
Still here, I see?
I've been here 1 8 years. See this?
I remember how qorqeous she was. Well, qorqeous in a certain liqht.
And now, for the qoddamn death of me,
I cannot remember her name.
Feedinq time!
We're here for the rest of our unnatural lives.
Here they come!
Whatever you do, don't make eye contact.
Aaah!
It's an animal thinq.
Check her for me. She's always got a blade somewhere.
- Hyah!
I don't think she likes being touched.
I'd take my wounded and qo while you still can.
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?
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.
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 qame. Haven't you heard?
I heard you came lookin' for me. Is that all?
Then you missed the qood 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 1 2 years old? I told you to stay in New Mecca.
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 qo and siqn up with the same fake badqes...
that wanted to cut you up and use you for bait.
What are you pitchinq, Riddick? That you cuttin' out was a qood thinq?
That you had my ass covered from halfway across the universe?
You siqned with mercs.
There was nobody else around.
Let's pop the cork. Get some fresh air.
So they do qo topside...
to swap out air.
Interestinq.
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.
He ain't "nobody. '
Good news first. Talked things over with my amigos here.
We'll cut you in for 77 5K.
Well, all riqht.
What's the bad news? They close the local whorehouse?
No. The bad news is worse than that. Much worse.
Our pilot, he saw this. It crossed a shippinq lane.
Any idea what this might be?
Never saw nothin' like it.
This ship charts back to Helion Prime.
You know, Anatoli's qot 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''?
No.
Riddick. No.!
Shoulda taken the money, Toombs.
You qonna kill me?
Mercs.
Some quards here, but this can't be all of them.
Check their slots in the back-- and be careful.
Don't bother.
Guards ain't there.
They figured out the Necros are comin'for me.
Plan was to clean the bank, qhost the mercs,
break wide throuqh the tunnel.
And then somebody qot a lucky shot off with this rocket launcher here...
and took out the sled.
Guards took off on foot but riqqed 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.
Riddick!
What is this? What is he thinking?
- Once that sun comes up-- - We'll last five minutes.
Five minutes. We ain't qonna last 30 seconds out there.
It'll liqht you up like a match.
20-mile buffer zone and 30 klicks to the hanqar.
30 klicks over that terrain?
It's movinq in the riqht direction. We could make it.
Stay behind the niqht,
ahead of the sun.
There's qonna be one speed--
mine.
If you can't keep up, don't step up.
You'll just die.
Riddick?
Go, qo! Go on! Go! Climb here!
Climb! Go! Go, qo, qo!
Boss!
Up there.
- Take a look. - Because Anatoli says so?
Because his nose says so.
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 qet to the hanqar first. No chance!
Next one! Next hole! We'll catch 'em there!
No more run for you.
Where did the biq quy qo?
- Ohh--
Close it!
What was that? You don't care if you live or die?
If I kill them first, not really.
Maybe I do.
Keep movinq!
Kyra?
- Kyra! - What?
Get that ass movinq!
Riddick?
Remember what I said about not carinq if I lived or died?
You knew I was kiddinq, riqht?
""One speed.''
Temperature differential.
Your rope.
It's too late. We're never qonna 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!
Where the hell is that hanqar?
There it is.
- Listen.
Let me quess. Necros.
And a whole lotta Necro firepower.
Shit.! I hate not being the bad guys.
I fiqure we qot three minutes before the sun hits us aqain, burns out this whole valley.
- Wait. - We qonna do this or not?
Just wait.
Ellen.
Her name was Ellen. I never really forqot.
Aaah! Boss!
- Remember that favorite qame of yours? - ""Who's the Better Killer?''
- Let's play. - Come on!
On the riqht!
Watch out! Behind you!
Kyra.!
Sybar!
No.!
Aaah!
Get up. Get up.!
Please get up.
So,
you can kneel.
I think you know now.
I think you know who tore Furya apart.
This mark carries the anqer of an entire race.
But it's qoinq to hurt.
Kyra?
I was supposed to deliver a message to you...
if Vaako failed to kill you.
A messaqe 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 qirl.
Where will they take her?
We all beqan... as somethinq else.
I've done... unbelievable thinqs...
in the name of a faith that was never my own.
And he'll do to her what he did to me.
The Necromonqer in me warns you not to qo 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 acknowledqe your many accomplishments,
your steady faith,
and above all, your unflinchinq 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 brouqht back his head. - You saw him unbreathinq. You saw him dead on the qround.
Riddick was no common breeder. In a heartbeat he dropped 20 of my men.
All mysteries are not miracles, not even in this reliqion.
And if you say it is certain, then it is certain,
and we've already said it, haven't we?
We have.
Now, tell me if it's true.
Tell me the Furyan is qone, and I can close this campaiqn without hearinq his bootsteps.
If he is dead,
I sense I'm not far from the same fate,
beinq 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 beqin true life.
Tell me what I want to hear, Aereon,
and maybe I'll save your home world... for last.
- The odds are qood... - 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 qround!
- You mean on Helion? - I mean here, on this very ship!
Could you be wronq? Mind fabricates fear.
Could you be wronq? Not so wronq 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 salvaqe this? How? How?
Lord Marshal's qot to be warned.
You will never see the UnderVerse!
He will kill us both before our due time.
I say qive 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 Necromonqer way. - It is not enouqh!
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 Necromonqers.
Protect the faith.
This can still be a day of days,
but the timinq...
must be flawless.
Final protocol. Execute on my order.
Go inside.
Are they leavinq now?
Ziza! Go inside!
We found this Lensor dead.
Show me his last sight.
Commander Toal.
He won't escape twice.
- Stay your weapons!
He came for me.
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 aqain in the UnderVerse.
Go to him.
It hurts...
at first.
But after a while, the pain qoes away, just as they promise.
- Are you with me, Kyra? - There's a moment...
when you can almost see the UnderVerse throuqh 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 everythinq I know.
Vaako.
Not yet.
Been a lonq time since I've seen my own blood.
These are his last moments.
Give me your soul.
- Fuck you!
You're not the one to brinq me down.
Now! Kill the beast while he's wounded!
Help me, Vaako. Kill him.
Vaako?
Forqive me.
Flawless.
No.
No-o-o!
Now what would be the odds of that?
I thouqht you were dead.
Are you with me, Kyra?
I was always with you.
I was.
You keep what you kill.
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