AN: The idea of having little Jack being Jake was an idea that hit me a while back, I may have to expand that one...
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It was an unnamed world, waves of tall grass rippled in the cool night air as the Goa'uld stepped from the platform with the gate, his guard of a dozen Jaffa following as they scanned the area.
He was there to claim the world personally after they uncovered evidence of Naquadria on the world.
As the group scouted out the DHD, none of them noticed the reptilian heads rising from the grass...or the trails that converged on the group from all directions until the Jaffa in the rear was dragged to the ground with a shriek that seemed unnatural from the guard.
Then came the running as the Goa'uld quickly realized that all of his guards were dead, and screamed in anger as a six tall creature with sickle claws on its feet pounced upon him.