The Art of Warfare
Spacegypsy1
Short little ditty. Vala and Bra'tac.
Prompted once again!
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"One must always fight with honor, ValaMalDoran."
Vala replied with a fake, sweet smile. "Why of course, Master Bra'tac." She started to return his bow of honor, but instead caught the Jaffa Master behind the knees and sent him sprawling.
"Whoa! Vala! Not a good move." Mitchell called from the sidelines.
Hands flying out innocently, head snapping around, and hips dancing, Vala called back. "Blah-blah-blah - all is fair in…." Thump. She hit the mat hard.
When she didn't immediately rise, Carolyn jumped up, but Vala held a hand up, waving slowly back and forth.
Bra'tac reach to haul her up, but his stance plainly indicated he was ready for her retaliation.
When she finally stood facing him, she bowed, but the eyebrow was raised with a challenge.
Her opponent's eyes twinkled.
Daniel turned from the entertainment taking place in the middle of the gym. "Hey, Teal'c, where are you going?"
"For popcorn, DanielJackson, and perhaps soda's with straws."
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