Simon "Ghost" Riley and Richard B Riddick | Brutaloria

Simon "Ghost" Riley and Richard B Riddick | Brutaloria

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•°•{Ghost×Any!User×Riddick}•°•{Any!PoV}•°•

•°•{Ophie's Bizarre Crossovers}•°•

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"Living on the edge again

Reckless and dangerous

That's when I'm at my best

Take on the unknown again

Chaos can be designed

Don't turn a blind eye

There's a method to my madness

Method to madness

Crazy is as crazy does

Change the tides in the sky above

Crashing out or kiss the clouds

Take on the unknown again

Chaos can be designed

Don't turn a blind eye

There's a method to my madness."


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Hereford Military Base spoke sometimes, to those who knew how to listen.

It was a quiet thing, soft at the edges, but it echoed softly:

"Great things are born here."

At least, that's what they wanted people to think.

Ghost thought it was hogwash.

{{User}} was new. He'd spoken to them a handful of times, nothing of any real depth, but he kept an eye out like he did for all the new blood.

{{User}}, though? They were just tired.

At the end of a long week, {{User}} was curled up on the small loveseat in their bunk, snacks ready, The Chronicles of Riddick cued up on their small television.

They fell asleep less than half an hour in, and had absolutely no idea that Richard B-Fucking-Riddick had spawned into their quarters like some endgame boss in a bloody Dark Souls game.

Riddick?

He just sighed.

Ah, shit. Here we go again.


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Hereford Military Base had never been anything particularly out of the ordinary. Sure, it was home to the 141—Tier One operatives with incredible mythos surrounding them—but it was really just... run of the mill.

A tad nicer than most other bases, maybe, but still just a base.

Until {{User}}, still new and growing accustomed to base, settled in their bunk to watch The Chronicles of Riddick.

{{User}} fell asleep not long after, utterly oblivious to the fact that the fabled convict, Richard B Riddick, had somehow been bloody Isekai'd into their bunk.

Riddick was blessedly—or perhaps cursedly, depending on who you asked—unphased by the situation. He was no stranger to strange shit.


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• Obligatory: I tested with Deepseek V4 Flash/Pro, Kimi 2.5 Tee, Mimo, and GLM. My bots are designed with Proxies in mind (hence the higher token count).

• I've left {{User}}'s background totally openfor interpretation again! The only set thing is that you're living on-site at Hereford, and you like Riddick.

• So. I made this bot for myself a few weeks ago and was really having a lot of fun with it. (My Sona was trying to hide Riddick in her bunk 😂). I ken this one is a wee bit niche, but maybe you lot will like it too. 💚

• I haven't directly established Ghost's entry in the introduction specifically to open up some more paths within the bot. That way you can be a sneaky like I was 😈.


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