Beginnings

CHAPTER TWO: Some slumber party!!!

Night had fallen and the stars shone brightly in the blackened sky. The flickering flames off the torches gave of enough light and illuminated the way down the dirt path. Teyla limped alongside Doctor Weir, wincing every time she put pressure on her injured leg. Both their captors held their arms with bruising grips, their hands tied behind their back with tight neon wire. Teyla had torn a piece of fabric from her top and scruffily wrapped it round her leg in a tight knot, but the blood still seeped through, soaking the bonding with a sticky red liquid. They rounded a corner and came to a fallen tree. The bark was rotten and sap dripped to the floor giving the effect the tree was either crying or bleeding. Kolya grabbed hold of one of its branches pulling it down. In a shimmer of light the tree dissolved into the nothingness from whence it came, it was an elaborate hologram, hiding an entrance way of dusty stone steps that descended down to a passage way lit only by fiery lanterns. Elizabeth and Teyla were shoved through the door, down the steps and in to the passage way. It was long and straight and dust was thick in the air. They came to large iron gates that were tall and menacing. The gates swung open with a bone chilling screech and revealed what was on the other side. Heavily armed guard's resembled statues, still but threaten who were positioned at every door wearing thick amour from head to toe. They held a gun in their hands that looked like a cross between a shotgun and a sniper. Their helmets covered their foreheads, disguising most of their face, leaving only their eyes visible, eyes that burned a hole though you're very soul. There was not much light except for the lanterns that hung from the roof and the small round ones in the floor. Shadows stalked along the floors and oozed in to corners slithering up the walls.

Defying roars of the Geni machines echoed throughout the room accompanied by pleading screams, for either help or death.

"Welcome to your new home ladies?" Kolya taunted pushing both women through the door. Another two guards joined them. He whispered to Kolya

"Are these the ones?" He nodded then inclined his head towards Teyla.

"Watch out for her. She's tricky"

"Yes sir" both guards pointed there guns towards Teyla and Elizabeth pushing them against the wall.

"Spread em" one said rather unkindly, Elizabeth creased her brow not knowing what the hostile man was asking her to do. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Teyla turn round and lean against the wall. She followed suit. A rather mean looking man walked behind Teyla and started patting her down for any concealed weapons she may have on her. He was large, larger then Ronon, Elizabeth thought. He was grubby and dirty, and Elizabeth could smell Elizabeth felt the guard behind her starting to search her then looked at Teyla again. She had a very displeasing look on her face, directed at the guard. His sinful smile seemed to be frozen in place as he slowly made his way down Teyla's body.

Teyla let out an aggravated sigh and her uninjured leg shot up, hitting the man directly in the crotch. He squealed and fell to the floor, tightly holding where she had hit him.

"Foot slipped" she said gleefully an evil smirk appearing on her face.

"Bitch" the guard swore. Elizabeth tried to stifle a laugh, whereas Teyla did not even try and hide hers. She giggled enthusiastically as the guard gave her a dangerous look. Elizabeth was pulled off of the wall by the man behind her and carelessly thrown in to the nearest cell. Kolya grabbed Teyla and threw her in to the cell next to Elizabeth's. Both doors slammed shut, sending vibrations through the floor.

"You better get used to this place ladies… it's where you are going to spend the rest of your life's" Kolya croaked, sending chills of hatred down Elizabeth's spine.

"Why, we have no idea what you are talking about." Teyla stated, intending to get on the commanders nerves. She leaned forward, gripping the prison bars tightly and said very calmly,

"We're just passing through."

John felt himself grow more and more anxious with every step he took as he and the other teams walked through the dark undergrowths of the wood. He couldn't stop worrying about his two female friends. His mind spun powerlessly. Disoriented thoughts were they were ok? What was happening to them? And how the hell was he going to get them out of this mess, kept running though his head against his own will. The sun was rising in the distance and the round fiery ball eased its self higher in to the sky. Deep in thought and not looking where he was going, John cursed out loud as he stumbled and fell to the floor. he brushed some dirt off his knees and punched hard at the air Ronon's huge hand rested on his shoulder as the runner pulled his CO up from off of the ground.

"You ok?" Ronon asked a little amused. Sheppard looked at Ronon's half smile and pulled a face.

I'm fine" he replied seeing what he had tripped over. Then he spotted something close by on the ground. He knelt down and picked it up, straining to get a good look at it.

"What is it?" Ronon questioned with a solemn look on his face.

"It's an Geni arrow and it has dried blood on it which means…" John started

"One of our girls is hurt" Ronon finished.

Teyla paced her cell frustratingly unable to stay in one place for too long a time. She had no idea where they were, but by the looks of things she had a pretty good idea of what was going to happen to them. She tried to forget about the burning pains that kept shooting up her injured leg as with every step she took it was getting harder and harder to keep herself on her feet. She found herself wanting to curl up on her bed with a nice hot cup of Athosian tea she had always adored, with its spicy smell and its tangy flavor. Elizabeth silently watched her from the other cell sitting on the bottom bunk of the bunk bed. The cells were small and bare with nothing more than lumpy beds and a toilet in the corner. There were no windows of any kind and Elizabeth was wondering how they had not yet died from suffocation. The floor was coated with dust and things Elizabeth did not even want to think about at that given moment and the whole room smelt like something had died. Out of the corner of her eye Dr Weir saw that Teyla had stopped pacing and was now trying to get the guards attention. The guard slouched lazily in a chair with his feet on the desk and when he didn't answer Teyla grumbled and fell on to the bed behind her, then to Elizabeth's surprise, let out a little giggle.

"So how are you enjoying your first time off world?" she asked. Elizabeth gave a sad smile. The door in the far corner unlocked and swung open and the guard who had been peacefully resting shot up and stood at attention. A few minutes had past, before a man walked through the door striding past the guard giving him a look of disapproval. He had black tattered hair that reached his shoulders and a scar running down his left eye. He was tall and very well built with a slight limp in his walk. He had a rough appearance to his face and looked like he had not shaven in days. He positioned himself between both Elizabeth's and Teyla's prison cells.

"I am Commander Rosco Brigs, owner of this facility" he said proudly. Elizabeth got up and stood as straight as she could.

"I am Dr Elizabeth Weir from earth I…" she started but was cut short by Rosco.

"I do not care who you are, nor do I care where you are from. All that matters to me is how expensive you are" he said somewhat curtly sending tingles of dislike down Elizabeth's spine.

"Expensive?" Dr Weir repeated confusion evident in her voice. She jumped as Teyla suddenly came in to the conversation.

"He means how much people will pay for us. These people are slave traders."

Dun Dun Dun... ok that was sad. Anyway who was expecting that? Anyone?

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