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Caladria groaned within herself as soon as she saw the Jaffa. Of all the options presented, this had to be the worst. It had been almost a year, by now she was hoping they would have forgotten her. She stepped into the middle of the room, and the Jaffa formed a ring around her. Caladria looked up, and could see the bright light, then the rings descending, sweeping her and the Jaffa up to the ha'tak vessel above. The Jaffa then took her to a cell, where they left her. Caladria knew she should sleep; she would need every ounce of her strength later. But she couldn't, she was to worried. And angry, furious in fact, it was just like Baal to think that she would have forgotten her anger by now. She hadn't, she had merely placed a lid over it, and let it bubble up, ready to destroy anyone who touched it.

Caladria removed her veil and head scarf, tossing them carelessly on the floor. She then paced, sat down, rested her head against the wall for a few minutes, then got up and paced again. She walked back and forth, back and forth, until she heard the distinct "klunk, klunk" of the Jaffa's armored boots. Caladria swallowed, lowered her head a little bit, and then as soon as the Jaffa came into sight she raised it proudly, standing in the middle of the cell. The door opened, and one of them motioned for her to follow him. Caladria did so, following two of them, and two falling behind. Four, just four, it would be easy. Especially since they probably already scoffed at the care their masters set over a child. No, she couldn't, there would be more at every corner, her strength would never last that long. Then again, she had been growing much stronger lately, she could feel it. Caladria wasn't sure how much she could do if she truly wanted to. Still though, it wasn't worth risking, not just yet.

They finally came to their destination, and the two Jaffa in front of Caladria parted, allowing her to see. Caladria's heart stopped, she almost stopped walking in surprise. It was Anubis! He was supposed to have died earlier that year though; Baal had told her that he had died. She stopped, a few feet away from his throne. The Jaffa in back of Caladria forced her to kneel, but she didn't put up much resistance. Caladria looked at Anubis, with his black cloak and shadowy, non-existent face; she couldn't quite blame the humans for thinking of him as a god of the dead.

"I have returned." Anubis stated. Caladria swallowed, saying nothing.

"Recently I have attained in conquest the Tau'ri home-world." Caladria scoffed at this.

"You are lying." She said.

"I am not, you can see for yourself." Anubis responded. Caladria gave a completely mirthless laugh.

"Earlier this year, I received news that one of the human teams visited Sorena, where Baal sent me. The humans would have died fighting for their world, not spent the time exploring primitive human worlds with nothing to offer them." Caladria looked at Anubis again. He waited a little bit, and finally spoke again.

"Where is the Great Ancient Weapon?" He asked her.

"Great Ancient Weapon?" Caladria asked in response. "I truly don't know."

"Now it is you who is lies. Where is it?" Anubis asked again. Caladria looked at him.

"That you would expect me to remember, or even know is incredible. It has been over four years now since I was captured. I can hardly recall the stargate co-ordinates to my own world, let alone know where a long lost weapon is." A Jaffa stepped out behind Caladria. Caladria couldn't see him, but she knew that in his hand was a torture stick. She winced slightly, and swallowed.

"Tell me." Anubis said. Caladria shook her head in response. The Jaffa stuck the stick into Caladria's neck. In pain, she reacted. With her mind, Caladria managed to throw him against the wall, and then turned around, looking at him. Telekinetically, she took the torture stick and bent it double, and it finally snapped in half. She threw the two pieces against the wall. She then saw several Kull warriors enter. Jaffa she could handle, but the Kull warriors were to strong, especially when there were so many of them. Caladria looked at Anubis, who almost seemed to be smiling behind his mask. One of the Kull stepped behind Caladria, a new stick in his hand. Caladria bent her head down, and she soon felt the waves of overwhelming, terrible pain completely consume her. She felt a scream tear forth from her lips, but she couldn't hear herself over the own roaring in her head. He finally released her, and Caladria gasped for breath. She couldn't go through that again and again, the moment she died, Anubis would have her put in a sarcophagus and she would rise again.

"Dakara," Caladria said weakly, in defeat. "The greatest weapon the Ancients ever built is on Dakara."