{BtVS} Chronicles of Xander - Concept Idea
Story Name: Chronicles of Xander - Hell on Earth
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Chronicles of Riddick
Author: Rebekah Davenport
Rating: 15
Part: 1 (Incomplete)
Words: ?
Summary: Completely inspired by the fantastic work of aewnaur, this is a Riddick/Xander fic where Riddick goes to Sunnydale - A different dimension. The idea is to recruit a new Fureon Army to fight the Necromungers.
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"Now what would be the odds of that? This dark army at the feet of a lone outlaw. And the fate of the rest of the universe? Well not even I dare to calculate that... But the story doesn't end there. Oh no. The 'keep what you kill' rule wasn't sitting well with the Riddick. And the time was coming for him to make a very important decision. The lives of every person in the universe, or the death of an entire race? I know where my wager lies..."
Kyra was dead. Dead because of them. No. Dead because of me. I've killed hundreds. More. And none have ever haunted my dreams. But she does. That dead look in her eyes follows me whereever I go. It's like an itch I can't scratch. One just between the shouldblades like she's watching me. Challenging me to play who's the better killer.
Necromongers. Motherless bastards. Standing there waiting to see what planet we attack next. Why do I think they won't like my suggestion. Hells, if I had my way I'd drop them all down on Cremetoria and let the sun fry them to ash. I wish it was that simple. It won't bring her back. It won't bring any of them back. But what do I care? I'm just a crim who happened to kill the right person.
Course, that was right when she decided to attack, right in the middle of my self-pitying internal tirade. Gotta say this much, her sense of timing is likely to get her killed one of these days. Well, it would do if anyone knew exactly how to kill an elemental. I can stop it all, rewind time so to speak. That's when she drops it on me. I could bring Kyra back to life, I could make sure that these bastards are wiped from the face of the multiverse. Now that's appealing. But according to her, it won't hurt them. Now that's a crying shame. Wonder if that part's negotiable?
Kyra. Jacks. She'd be alive. She'd be stuck in Crematoria probably but ain't a hardship to break her outta there. Done it once. I'm sure that Toombs wouldn't mind giving me another lift.
Aereon is fairly sure that she can drag me back in time using the Underverse. Personally, I don't give a damn as long as it means that I can put the hurt on these bastards.
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Chronicles of Riddick
Author: Rebekah Davenport
Rating: 15
Part: 1 (Incomplete)
Words: ?
Summary: Completely inspired by the fantastic work of aewnaur, this is a Riddick/Xander fic where Riddick goes to Sunnydale - A different dimension. The idea is to recruit a new Fureon Army to fight the Necromungers.
~#~#~
"Now what would be the odds of that? This dark army at the feet of a lone outlaw. And the fate of the rest of the universe? Well not even I dare to calculate that... But the story doesn't end there. Oh no. The 'keep what you kill' rule wasn't sitting well with the Riddick. And the time was coming for him to make a very important decision. The lives of every person in the universe, or the death of an entire race? I know where my wager lies..."
Kyra was dead. Dead because of them. No. Dead because of me. I've killed hundreds. More. And none have ever haunted my dreams. But she does. That dead look in her eyes follows me whereever I go. It's like an itch I can't scratch. One just between the shouldblades like she's watching me. Challenging me to play who's the better killer.
Necromongers. Motherless bastards. Standing there waiting to see what planet we attack next. Why do I think they won't like my suggestion. Hells, if I had my way I'd drop them all down on Cremetoria and let the sun fry them to ash. I wish it was that simple. It won't bring her back. It won't bring any of them back. But what do I care? I'm just a crim who happened to kill the right person.
Course, that was right when she decided to attack, right in the middle of my self-pitying internal tirade. Gotta say this much, her sense of timing is likely to get her killed one of these days. Well, it would do if anyone knew exactly how to kill an elemental. I can stop it all, rewind time so to speak. That's when she drops it on me. I could bring Kyra back to life, I could make sure that these bastards are wiped from the face of the multiverse. Now that's appealing. But according to her, it won't hurt them. Now that's a crying shame. Wonder if that part's negotiable?
Kyra. Jacks. She'd be alive. She'd be stuck in Crematoria probably but ain't a hardship to break her outta there. Done it once. I'm sure that Toombs wouldn't mind giving me another lift.
Aereon is fairly sure that she can drag me back in time using the Underverse. Personally, I don't give a damn as long as it means that I can put the hurt on these bastards.