Apophis smiled when he heard the satisfying crack and he drew his hand back
from Jack's neck. He turned around and walked away, climbing back into his
bed.
Janet returned to the infirmary about five minutes later. She smiled as she saw Jack slumped onto Sam's bed. She nipped around the infirmary quickly, checking n all f her patients before returning to Jack.
"I suppose I'd better wake him." She thought. "He'll have one hell f a crick in his neck if he stays there much longer."
"Colonel." She shook him lightly. Then she noticed the bruising on his neck.
*****
The alarms echoed around the base. The entirety of SG1 was now lying in the infirmary.
"Doctor Frasier, what happened?" General Hammond was really peeved, to say the least.
"Well, it looks like our serial attempting-murderer was trying to kill Colonel O'Neill by breaking his neck."
"Will the Colonel be alright?"
"That's the thing Sir,"
"Unscheduled off-world activation" echoed around the base. Before Janet had the chance to reply, the General was off, running to the 'Gate room.
"Receiving Tok'ra IDC Sir."
"Open the Iris."
Jacob/Selmac strolled casually through the gate. He was smiling so, he obviously hadn't heard of the recent events in the Cheyenne Mountain Complex. Hammond ran into the 'Gate room to meet his old friend.
"George, how are you?" Jacob greeted with a grin.
"Jacob, I think you'd better follow me immediately."
"What's wrong?" He asked as he followed the surprisingly quick moving general.
"Do you have a healing device with you?"
"Yeah, why do you ask?" Jacob started to look worried. "Look George, I was given some time off to come see my daughter, where is she?"
"Here." Replied General Hammond opening the door to the infirmary and beckoning Jacob inside.
*****
Shelby sensed the presence as soon as it entered the room. There was a Tok'ra here. This could ruin his plans. He retreated back into himself as he lay on his bed, thinking of a way to destroy them all once and for all. No personal vendettas anymore. This was beyond personal. They all had to die.
*****
"I'll work on it." Proceeded Selmac. She had felt the anger of her host and she knew that if she didn't intervene, Jacob wouldn't be able to help any of them.
Selmac decided to heal those that needed least healing first, to use up less energy at once. To kill as many birds with one stone as possible, in a way.
It barely took a few seconds to heal Teal'c. Junior had done most f the hard work and Teal'c was a strong man/Jafa.
"It will take a few minutes for him to come round," explained Jacob, who had by now calmed down enough to speak for himself. Next on the list was Jack.
"His neck is not broken." Commented Jacob, glancing at Janet. Selmac then took over and explained "It put him to sleep," the hands returned to Jacob's side. "Something I am informed by my host as being similar to a Klingon death grip."
"Vulcan." Coughed Janet.
Jacob then took over. "I don't know and I don't care Janet. I don't do sci-fi."
"Neither do I, but I think its Vulcan, I could be wrong."
"Ask Major Davis." Proceeded Hammond. "He likes that sort of thing.
"Anyway, Jack should wake up in good time." Daniel was next. The poison was deep in his system. He was growing weaker by the second. It took quite some time to help him. He'd be slightly scarred where he'd had his appendix removed than before. The blade had cut through it and it wouldn't heal so prettily second time around.
Now it was Sam's turn.
"What's wrong with her?" Jacob asked, his voice nearing a whisper.
"We haven't been able to establish that yet. She seems to be suffering withdrawal or something."
After a few seconds of holding the device above her Selmac ventured, "A lot of damage has been done. I'm not sure I can help her." The healing then continued.
Everyone's attention was then on Sam. They were all willing her to pull through. T help the Tok'ra to help her.
Shelby took advantage of their distraction and decided, as he was going to be discovered if the healing worked, to leave a few "surprises" around the base.
Janet returned to the infirmary about five minutes later. She smiled as she saw Jack slumped onto Sam's bed. She nipped around the infirmary quickly, checking n all f her patients before returning to Jack.
"I suppose I'd better wake him." She thought. "He'll have one hell f a crick in his neck if he stays there much longer."
"Colonel." She shook him lightly. Then she noticed the bruising on his neck.
*****
The alarms echoed around the base. The entirety of SG1 was now lying in the infirmary.
"Doctor Frasier, what happened?" General Hammond was really peeved, to say the least.
"Well, it looks like our serial attempting-murderer was trying to kill Colonel O'Neill by breaking his neck."
"Will the Colonel be alright?"
"That's the thing Sir,"
"Unscheduled off-world activation" echoed around the base. Before Janet had the chance to reply, the General was off, running to the 'Gate room.
"Receiving Tok'ra IDC Sir."
"Open the Iris."
Jacob/Selmac strolled casually through the gate. He was smiling so, he obviously hadn't heard of the recent events in the Cheyenne Mountain Complex. Hammond ran into the 'Gate room to meet his old friend.
"George, how are you?" Jacob greeted with a grin.
"Jacob, I think you'd better follow me immediately."
"What's wrong?" He asked as he followed the surprisingly quick moving general.
"Do you have a healing device with you?"
"Yeah, why do you ask?" Jacob started to look worried. "Look George, I was given some time off to come see my daughter, where is she?"
"Here." Replied General Hammond opening the door to the infirmary and beckoning Jacob inside.
*****
Shelby sensed the presence as soon as it entered the room. There was a Tok'ra here. This could ruin his plans. He retreated back into himself as he lay on his bed, thinking of a way to destroy them all once and for all. No personal vendettas anymore. This was beyond personal. They all had to die.
*****
"I'll work on it." Proceeded Selmac. She had felt the anger of her host and she knew that if she didn't intervene, Jacob wouldn't be able to help any of them.
Selmac decided to heal those that needed least healing first, to use up less energy at once. To kill as many birds with one stone as possible, in a way.
It barely took a few seconds to heal Teal'c. Junior had done most f the hard work and Teal'c was a strong man/Jafa.
"It will take a few minutes for him to come round," explained Jacob, who had by now calmed down enough to speak for himself. Next on the list was Jack.
"His neck is not broken." Commented Jacob, glancing at Janet. Selmac then took over and explained "It put him to sleep," the hands returned to Jacob's side. "Something I am informed by my host as being similar to a Klingon death grip."
"Vulcan." Coughed Janet.
Jacob then took over. "I don't know and I don't care Janet. I don't do sci-fi."
"Neither do I, but I think its Vulcan, I could be wrong."
"Ask Major Davis." Proceeded Hammond. "He likes that sort of thing.
"Anyway, Jack should wake up in good time." Daniel was next. The poison was deep in his system. He was growing weaker by the second. It took quite some time to help him. He'd be slightly scarred where he'd had his appendix removed than before. The blade had cut through it and it wouldn't heal so prettily second time around.
Now it was Sam's turn.
"What's wrong with her?" Jacob asked, his voice nearing a whisper.
"We haven't been able to establish that yet. She seems to be suffering withdrawal or something."
After a few seconds of holding the device above her Selmac ventured, "A lot of damage has been done. I'm not sure I can help her." The healing then continued.
Everyone's attention was then on Sam. They were all willing her to pull through. T help the Tok'ra to help her.
Shelby took advantage of their distraction and decided, as he was going to be discovered if the healing worked, to leave a few "surprises" around the base.