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Yep. In the aftermath right now.
Well we got one group waiting for the next day, the other wrapping up sorta, and then your people are unknown Wired
OMG Miracles do exist!!! Someone likes military food other than the Jello!
Screw both your arguments...A good sniper round through the leader's head is all you need...or maybe the spouse of the leader to cause emotional pain...
Well I'm back guys! And lol, gotta love the doctors XD
Collab" Sep and Ciphra
Cody let out a sigh. “Sure no problem. If you all would come this way.” Cody motioned toward the door to take the Jaffa to their quarters. In short he was glad to get this started. He was going to have to make a profile for them eventually so what better time than the present? Of course he would rather have started with the Tok’ra. Either way though it will all end up the same.
As they walked Cody looked over his shoulder. “It’s not the nicest place, but we make due here. You should consider yourselves lucky! You’re only stuck here for a couple days! Some of us spend half our lives down here!” Of course this was Cody’s what? Second day on the base? Still, he needed to start a conversation with these Jaffa some how.
The other Jaffa were still silent, refusing to talk without the express permission of their leader and he was too busy inspecting this structure to give it. He was already assessing possible escape routes or places to take cover for if he was suddenly to take fire. “We have stayed in many places far worse than this. The lasting battle of Dakara was far worse, while the facility itself fell rather easily there were still many hostile Jaffa and Kull Warriors on the planet who proved difficult to take out.” He moved the Staff Weapon into his off hand so that he would be ready to aim it with his right arm should trouble arise, just a precaution.
“This facility is efficient in the defence of your Stargate which is vastly important to your people in order to defend your world and act in the Galaxy. I would be happy to be stationed in such a place.”
Cody kept walking smirking sightly. He didn’t even know what battle the Jaffa spoke of, but if he should then it was probably in the PDA he needed to look at still. As they were getting closer to the Jaffa quarters he looked over his shoulder again. “So I only know a little bit about the Jaffa so far, but I’m curious. They said there was a drug to cure your kind of depending on the gau’ld. Do all Jaffa take this drug, or are they still trying to find a way to mass produce the drug itself for that purpose? Cody was curious. He’d overheard some science guys talking a little bit about it and figured that the Jaffa he was escorting might be able to answer his question, it was meant for them after all.
“Some Jaffa still tend to use Symbiotes, as a way of oppressing the Goa’uld however Queens are scarce and the Tok’ra sometimes take them to try and give themselves a new queen. I myself as all the warriors here take the drug to ensure that our symbiotes do not mature. We do not heal as quickly and some argue that we are not as strong as our counterparts who have taken the drug however I know that this is not true for I have beaten many warriors who use symbiotes.” He paused as they turned a corridor. “However despite the advantages of tretonin its use in the younger generations is completely optional except in extreme cases of illness.”
Cody nodded then slowed to a stop in front of a door. “I see. Well thank you for the insight into the matter. He turned to face the Jaffa still using a friendly smile. “Well this is our stop, if you need anything just ask them,” He pointed over his shoulder to the guard at their door. “since you’re new to the facility we posted a guard to help you around, so I hope that does not offend you in any way. Also I’ll be around if you’d rather I help, just have the guard radio for me. Welcome to the SGC.”
If what they said were true then he shouldn’t have to worry about dealing with any Goa’uld, at least not from these five. As for getting a profile started he only had I slight profile on what one might call the ring leader of the Jaffa. This was alright though, you can still get part of a profile just from looking at people, and that’s what he did. He looked at each of the Jaffa and memorized their looks as to study them later.
Rea’c bowed to the man as did the other Jaffa. “It will be suitable until the ship arrives. One thing that I must ask, where is the training area? We must spar on a regular basis to keep up our physique and falling behind in our training is not acceptable.” He turned as all the other Jaffa bowed their heads in agreement. “We would like to get started as soon as possible.”
Cody opened his mouth to answer the Jaffa, but then he realised that he didn’t have a clue himself. That was actually one of his questions too. He quickly regained his composure though. “Well in that case just ask your escort here,” He points at the guard again. “And they’ll be more than happy to help you get there. In fact maybe we can go a few rounds before the ship departs, though that will have to wait until I finish my duties.” This of course was just an excuse, he just wanted to start more profiles, and perhaps see how kay was, and get her opinion on the Tok’ra.
Cody let out a sigh. “Sure no problem. If you all would come this way.” Cody motioned toward the door to take the Jaffa to their quarters. In short he was glad to get this started. He was going to have to make a profile for them eventually so what better time than the present? Of course he would rather have started with the Tok’ra. Either way though it will all end up the same.
As they walked Cody looked over his shoulder. “It’s not the nicest place, but we make due here. You should consider yourselves lucky! You’re only stuck here for a couple days! Some of us spend half our lives down here!” Of course this was Cody’s what? Second day on the base? Still, he needed to start a conversation with these Jaffa some how.
The other Jaffa were still silent, refusing to talk without the express permission of their leader and he was too busy inspecting this structure to give it. He was already assessing possible escape routes or places to take cover for if he was suddenly to take fire. “We have stayed in many places far worse than this. The lasting battle of Dakara was far worse, while the facility itself fell rather easily there were still many hostile Jaffa and Kull Warriors on the planet who proved difficult to take out.” He moved the Staff Weapon into his off hand so that he would be ready to aim it with his right arm should trouble arise, just a precaution.
“This facility is efficient in the defence of your Stargate which is vastly important to your people in order to defend your world and act in the Galaxy. I would be happy to be stationed in such a place.”
Cody kept walking smirking sightly. He didn’t even know what battle the Jaffa spoke of, but if he should then it was probably in the PDA he needed to look at still. As they were getting closer to the Jaffa quarters he looked over his shoulder again. “So I only know a little bit about the Jaffa so far, but I’m curious. They said there was a drug to cure your kind of depending on the gau’ld. Do all Jaffa take this drug, or are they still trying to find a way to mass produce the drug itself for that purpose? Cody was curious. He’d overheard some science guys talking a little bit about it and figured that the Jaffa he was escorting might be able to answer his question, it was meant for them after all.
“Some Jaffa still tend to use Symbiotes, as a way of oppressing the Goa’uld however Queens are scarce and the Tok’ra sometimes take them to try and give themselves a new queen. I myself as all the warriors here take the drug to ensure that our symbiotes do not mature. We do not heal as quickly and some argue that we are not as strong as our counterparts who have taken the drug however I know that this is not true for I have beaten many warriors who use symbiotes.” He paused as they turned a corridor. “However despite the advantages of tretonin its use in the younger generations is completely optional except in extreme cases of illness.”
Cody nodded then slowed to a stop in front of a door. “I see. Well thank you for the insight into the matter. He turned to face the Jaffa still using a friendly smile. “Well this is our stop, if you need anything just ask them,” He pointed over his shoulder to the guard at their door. “since you’re new to the facility we posted a guard to help you around, so I hope that does not offend you in any way. Also I’ll be around if you’d rather I help, just have the guard radio for me. Welcome to the SGC.”
If what they said were true then he shouldn’t have to worry about dealing with any Goa’uld, at least not from these five. As for getting a profile started he only had I slight profile on what one might call the ring leader of the Jaffa. This was alright though, you can still get part of a profile just from looking at people, and that’s what he did. He looked at each of the Jaffa and memorized their looks as to study them later.
Rea’c bowed to the man as did the other Jaffa. “It will be suitable until the ship arrives. One thing that I must ask, where is the training area? We must spar on a regular basis to keep up our physique and falling behind in our training is not acceptable.” He turned as all the other Jaffa bowed their heads in agreement. “We would like to get started as soon as possible.”
Cody opened his mouth to answer the Jaffa, but then he realised that he didn’t have a clue himself. That was actually one of his questions too. He quickly regained his composure though. “Well in that case just ask your escort here,” He points at the guard again. “And they’ll be more than happy to help you get there. In fact maybe we can go a few rounds before the ship departs, though that will have to wait until I finish my duties.” This of course was just an excuse, he just wanted to start more profiles, and perhaps see how kay was, and get her opinion on the Tok’ra.
Hey Sep if you haven't posted yet for the collab try and finish it up and get it posted, I'm at school now but I'll only be home for a little bit after school then I'm leaving until Sunday night, so if you have I'll reply and then you can finish and post but yeah, and if I don't have a chance to get on again see you all on Sunday! Keep up the posting!
Claire looked up slowly and then over to Jack. She'd finally lost all of her family. How could they even start to look for Chris though? Why was Jack so willing to help? He would putting himself on the line for this. He'd only met Claire and Chris less than a few hours ago, and now look at them. He couldn't have been part of this...no if he was he would've just grabbed her now, but what about the other group? She rubbed the tears off her face and spoke, her voice still a little shaky. "What if they had something to do with this?" She picked up the gun slowly. She was starting to get used to them, but that didn't mean she liked them.
This thing while she hated to admit it was more effective than her knives. Though her knives had something that this thing never could have. They were silent. Retrievable, unlike bullets. And it didn't take as much to keep them up and running. No risk of jamming, nor any problem concealing them compared to a gun, especially the revolver she was holding. If she was going to use a gun though she wanted something a little longer ranged. With the range they had been fighting lately she realized she didn't care for it one bit. So maybe they could find her some sort of scoped rifle, and hopefully someone could teach her how to use and maintain it. To sight in the scope, account for wind, everything. Though it was obvious that Jack probably didn't have any of that given his past, and lack of such weapon. Maybe that guy Matt? Hm...Only time would tell, and that's only if they didn't take Chris. If they did then this would have to be the end of them after they told her where they took her brother...
This thing while she hated to admit it was more effective than her knives. Though her knives had something that this thing never could have. They were silent. Retrievable, unlike bullets. And it didn't take as much to keep them up and running. No risk of jamming, nor any problem concealing them compared to a gun, especially the revolver she was holding. If she was going to use a gun though she wanted something a little longer ranged. With the range they had been fighting lately she realized she didn't care for it one bit. So maybe they could find her some sort of scoped rifle, and hopefully someone could teach her how to use and maintain it. To sight in the scope, account for wind, everything. Though it was obvious that Jack probably didn't have any of that given his past, and lack of such weapon. Maybe that guy Matt? Hm...Only time would tell, and that's only if they didn't take Chris. If they did then this would have to be the end of them after they told her where they took her brother...
Well I have my own delays. Sep being in a different timezone and all doesn't help that.
Claire slowly stood up leaning against the truck for a moment looking at Matt. Her eyes were just empty for a few moments until she realized Jack mentioned Chris and her eyes lit up again. She quickly ran offto find him. As she ran though everything kept running through her head. She was still just so confused. Why did everything have to be so wrong now? Then Jack scolded her for trying to protect him!? Then there was the fact that she didn't hear a single shot come from Chris's direction.
She eventually found where he was though...The gun Jack had handed him not long ago lay there on the ground infront of her. Then some stuff from his back pack had fallen out too. She slowly fell to her knees tears swarming her eyes as she picked up two of his zippo lighters, and the key to the Ducati back at the front building. "No...No..No no no NO!" She kept saying the word to herself. Chris couldn't be gone! They weren't ever supposed to be seperated! Why now? How could this be? They'd been so careful up until now. No...This was too convienient. They meet Jack and then this happened? Could he have something to do with this? Or maybe that other group? Who could she trust!? She put the lighters in her own back pack and put the Ducati key in her pocket. She then reached for the gun but instead hugged herself and just screamed. "Chris!" She would find him. This couldn't be the end for the two of them being together, she wouldn't allow it to be. And she would kill anyone who got in her way. Screw what was right or wrong. All that mattered was getting Chris back.
She eventually found where he was though...The gun Jack had handed him not long ago lay there on the ground infront of her. Then some stuff from his back pack had fallen out too. She slowly fell to her knees tears swarming her eyes as she picked up two of his zippo lighters, and the key to the Ducati back at the front building. "No...No..No no no NO!" She kept saying the word to herself. Chris couldn't be gone! They weren't ever supposed to be seperated! Why now? How could this be? They'd been so careful up until now. No...This was too convienient. They meet Jack and then this happened? Could he have something to do with this? Or maybe that other group? Who could she trust!? She put the lighters in her own back pack and put the Ducati key in her pocket. She then reached for the gun but instead hugged herself and just screamed. "Chris!" She would find him. This couldn't be the end for the two of them being together, she wouldn't allow it to be. And she would kill anyone who got in her way. Screw what was right or wrong. All that mattered was getting Chris back.
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