A/N:: Okay, stuff like so:: "Youre odd!" (odd... odd...) Thats SUPPOSED to be an echo... ^_^
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PART THREE
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"Hey Sam?" Jack murmured, as they appeared on the other side of the gate and started to trudge towards the direction of the village that the UAV discovered. "I don't like trees. Have I ever told you that?"
Sam thought for a second, then opened her mouth to reply.
"Wait, nevermind."
"Nevermind what?"
"The question."
"What question?"
"There was a question?"
"Uhh... I think so."
"Oh. Do you know what it was?"
Sam raised an eyebrow, "No, I think I forgot."
"Forgot what?"
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
"Sir?"
"Hmm?"
Sam sighed and looked around. "I think we visit a lot of planets with trees. Do you like trees?"
"MajorCarter, ColonelONeill," erupted the large voice of everybody's favorite Jaffa, "Be aware of your surroundings, there are many uprooted trees you may fall over if you do not watch your step."
For a complete demonstration of Teal'C's warning, Jack took one step forward and disappeared into the ground.
Sam rushed over and peered down into the hole, seeing nothing but darkness.
"Sir?" she called out, "Are you alright?"
"Aside from the falling through the ground into a dark, dank hole without my flashlight on?" came the sarcastic reply, "Peachy!"
Sam snickered. "Oh, he's fine."
"I shall go retrieve a rope to get you free of this hole," Teal'C called down to the preturbed man-in-the-hole, "MajorCarter will stand watch."
"Sure thing T!" Jack replied, sticking his tongue out at the blackness. He felt around the walls, searching for handholds to climb his own way out, and he discovered a tunnel. "Hey Carter!" he called up to his 2IC, "I found a tunnel down here, I'm gonna see where it goes!"
"Don't you think you should wait for us Sir?" Sam replied. No reply. "Uh... sir?"
Teal'C then returned with the rope. "O'Neill!" he called, "I have returned with the rope!"
"Jack found a tunnel," Sam said, answering the obvious question, "He's exploring." She made a face and Teal'C raised an eyebrow.
"We shall follow him then," Teal'C said. He latched one end of the rope tightly to the trunk of the nearest tree and threw the other end into the hole, hearing a soft thump as it hit the ground. Teal'C regarded his teamate, "Are you not coming MajorCarter?"
"Uhh," Sam thought for a second. "Sure..."
Then, obviously by means of the rope, they lowered themselves down into the deep dark hole.
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~~~~~Daniel walked the white metal corridors of a strange place and as he did he felt somebody approaching him. A man with grey hair wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of green pants who was grinning at him.
"Do I know you?" Daniel asked, his voice echoing in the white shadows, "I feel I know you from somewhere?" (Know you from somewhere... somewhere...)
The man stared at him for a second, "Don't look at me weird Spacemonkey. Yer bug eyes are freaking me out." (freaking me out... out...)
"Spacemonkey?" Daniel replied, "What's that?" (aht's that... that...)
"That's you!" (aht's you... you...)
"Me?" (eee...ee...)
A floating puddle with blue light emitting from it suddenly appeared in front of them.
The man grinned, "C'mon then! Don't wanna be late! Isn't this cool!" (this cool... cool... oooool...)
Then the grey-haired man disappeared in a floating puddle of blue light. When the puddle of blue disappeared, all the light and scenery disappeared as well and Daniel Jackson was left standing alone in the darkness. And then he cried for he has never felt more alone in his life~~~~~
When Daniel Jackson awaoke, he felt moisture running down the sides of his face. A little surprised, he reached up and pressed his index finger to just below his eyelid.
"I'm crying..."
He slowly rubbed his face in exhaustion and pushed himself off of his bed to go to the bathroom.
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Jack grunted and groaned in pure frustraition as he clambered along the mud-filled tunnel. The tunnel itself had been only big enough to crawl through and Jack's knees were severely begging him to slow-the-heck down.
He saw some light up ahead and climbed just to the peak of it, just enough so he could peer down into the room. And what a room it was.
Silky black sheets and a pile of pillows upon a light-blue circle-shaped mattress. The walls were one gigantic mural of a remake of the painting "The Birth of Adam" by Michelangelo. Jack only knew that, of course, because it was the one painted in the Sistine Chapel. And one of the most famous paintings on Earth.
"The point is," Jack murmured to himself, "That this is something that Daniel would really appreciate."
Daniel... Just thinking of the Spacemonkey made Jack shiver in sadness. He wondered where the man was, if he was hurt...
"I swear over Hammond's head, I'll kick asses to oblivian if Daniel gets hurt..." Jack muttered. "Oh God, I wish I could see how he's doing..."
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Daniel finished in the bathroom, still wondering on the strange dreams, and reentered his bedroom. Then he haulted in step, feeling like he was being watched. He looked all around himself and then looked up. His eyes grew wide. The man with the grey hair.
"What are you doing up there?" he asked.
Jack moved the steal grate aside and hopped down through the hole. "Ask and thee shall recieve..." he muttered, eyes sparkling with glee. He moved forward and grabbed Daniel into a hug, "Spacemonkey..."
Daniel was stunned for a second and then pulled away abruptly, "Am I dreaming?" he muttered.
"Of course not," Jack said, "Jeez Dannyboy, what's gotten into you?"
"Why are you here?" Daniel asked, suddenly taken on a flare of anger, "Who are you? What do you want?"
"Who am I?" Jack replied in astonishment, which quickly turned to fear, "Daniel, I'm Colonel Jack O'Neill of the United States Air Force. You were kidnapped by these people after they brainwashed us into forgetting you!" Jack's tone had taken a flare of anger himself.
"What is the shiney blue puddle?" Daniel demanded.
"The what?"
"Shiney. Blue. Puddle."
"You mean... the event horizon of the Stargate?" Jack mused, "It's shiney and kinda has a blue puddly effect to it..."
"Staargaate..." Daniel muttered slowly, as if testing the words. He opened his mouth to say something, but it never got said, as two man entered with two guards at his sides.
"Nartach!" Daniel cried out, "Baldesh!"
One of them, the tall sallow-featured man with the dragon tatoo across his exposed shoulder, glared at Jack, "Daniel. Why did you not warn us that there was an intruder in your room?"
"I'm sorry Baldesh," Daniel replied. He turned to the other one, a small thin man with sharp, almost womanly, curves and a graceful addiction, "Nartach... It's the grey haired man from my dream! I was hoping that I..."
Nartach silenced him with the raise of his hand. "Baldesh..."
Baldesh nodded, raising a zat gun and firing upon Jack. Daniel watched Jack's face, the slow-motion wrench of pain and then the hard 'umph' and the grey haired man collapsed upon the carpet.
Daniel barely had time to turn around, when, he too, was hit by the same device. He felt the overwhelming sting, first at his back (the point of origin) and then spreading quickly to every little atom of his body. It felt like he was being pulled apart in mere seconds and then, each little atom fell one by one unconscious upon his dark red bedroom carpet.
Nartach veiwed the two unconscious men for a second, revelling in the small victory. "The war is not over yet, but in the end we will be the victors." He touched Baldesh lightly on the eye of the dragon tatoo, "Uhm... Put Colonel O'Neill into a holding cell on Level Five and take Daniel to Demois. Explain what happened, Demois will know how many X to give to make him forget."
As they exited the room, two by two, they failed to notice the two spectators stationed above... just atop the metal grate.
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A/N:: And the plot thickens... He he! This is fun... Hope you liked it anyhows. Which you better cause its now 2.20am and I've just been mauled by a moth. O.O;; R/R!!
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PART THREE
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"Hey Sam?" Jack murmured, as they appeared on the other side of the gate and started to trudge towards the direction of the village that the UAV discovered. "I don't like trees. Have I ever told you that?"
Sam thought for a second, then opened her mouth to reply.
"Wait, nevermind."
"Nevermind what?"
"The question."
"What question?"
"There was a question?"
"Uhh... I think so."
"Oh. Do you know what it was?"
Sam raised an eyebrow, "No, I think I forgot."
"Forgot what?"
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
"Sir?"
"Hmm?"
Sam sighed and looked around. "I think we visit a lot of planets with trees. Do you like trees?"
"MajorCarter, ColonelONeill," erupted the large voice of everybody's favorite Jaffa, "Be aware of your surroundings, there are many uprooted trees you may fall over if you do not watch your step."
For a complete demonstration of Teal'C's warning, Jack took one step forward and disappeared into the ground.
Sam rushed over and peered down into the hole, seeing nothing but darkness.
"Sir?" she called out, "Are you alright?"
"Aside from the falling through the ground into a dark, dank hole without my flashlight on?" came the sarcastic reply, "Peachy!"
Sam snickered. "Oh, he's fine."
"I shall go retrieve a rope to get you free of this hole," Teal'C called down to the preturbed man-in-the-hole, "MajorCarter will stand watch."
"Sure thing T!" Jack replied, sticking his tongue out at the blackness. He felt around the walls, searching for handholds to climb his own way out, and he discovered a tunnel. "Hey Carter!" he called up to his 2IC, "I found a tunnel down here, I'm gonna see where it goes!"
"Don't you think you should wait for us Sir?" Sam replied. No reply. "Uh... sir?"
Teal'C then returned with the rope. "O'Neill!" he called, "I have returned with the rope!"
"Jack found a tunnel," Sam said, answering the obvious question, "He's exploring." She made a face and Teal'C raised an eyebrow.
"We shall follow him then," Teal'C said. He latched one end of the rope tightly to the trunk of the nearest tree and threw the other end into the hole, hearing a soft thump as it hit the ground. Teal'C regarded his teamate, "Are you not coming MajorCarter?"
"Uhh," Sam thought for a second. "Sure..."
Then, obviously by means of the rope, they lowered themselves down into the deep dark hole.
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~~~~~Daniel walked the white metal corridors of a strange place and as he did he felt somebody approaching him. A man with grey hair wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of green pants who was grinning at him.
"Do I know you?" Daniel asked, his voice echoing in the white shadows, "I feel I know you from somewhere?" (Know you from somewhere... somewhere...)
The man stared at him for a second, "Don't look at me weird Spacemonkey. Yer bug eyes are freaking me out." (freaking me out... out...)
"Spacemonkey?" Daniel replied, "What's that?" (aht's that... that...)
"That's you!" (aht's you... you...)
"Me?" (eee...ee...)
A floating puddle with blue light emitting from it suddenly appeared in front of them.
The man grinned, "C'mon then! Don't wanna be late! Isn't this cool!" (this cool... cool... oooool...)
Then the grey-haired man disappeared in a floating puddle of blue light. When the puddle of blue disappeared, all the light and scenery disappeared as well and Daniel Jackson was left standing alone in the darkness. And then he cried for he has never felt more alone in his life~~~~~
When Daniel Jackson awaoke, he felt moisture running down the sides of his face. A little surprised, he reached up and pressed his index finger to just below his eyelid.
"I'm crying..."
He slowly rubbed his face in exhaustion and pushed himself off of his bed to go to the bathroom.
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Jack grunted and groaned in pure frustraition as he clambered along the mud-filled tunnel. The tunnel itself had been only big enough to crawl through and Jack's knees were severely begging him to slow-the-heck down.
He saw some light up ahead and climbed just to the peak of it, just enough so he could peer down into the room. And what a room it was.
Silky black sheets and a pile of pillows upon a light-blue circle-shaped mattress. The walls were one gigantic mural of a remake of the painting "The Birth of Adam" by Michelangelo. Jack only knew that, of course, because it was the one painted in the Sistine Chapel. And one of the most famous paintings on Earth.
"The point is," Jack murmured to himself, "That this is something that Daniel would really appreciate."
Daniel... Just thinking of the Spacemonkey made Jack shiver in sadness. He wondered where the man was, if he was hurt...
"I swear over Hammond's head, I'll kick asses to oblivian if Daniel gets hurt..." Jack muttered. "Oh God, I wish I could see how he's doing..."
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Daniel finished in the bathroom, still wondering on the strange dreams, and reentered his bedroom. Then he haulted in step, feeling like he was being watched. He looked all around himself and then looked up. His eyes grew wide. The man with the grey hair.
"What are you doing up there?" he asked.
Jack moved the steal grate aside and hopped down through the hole. "Ask and thee shall recieve..." he muttered, eyes sparkling with glee. He moved forward and grabbed Daniel into a hug, "Spacemonkey..."
Daniel was stunned for a second and then pulled away abruptly, "Am I dreaming?" he muttered.
"Of course not," Jack said, "Jeez Dannyboy, what's gotten into you?"
"Why are you here?" Daniel asked, suddenly taken on a flare of anger, "Who are you? What do you want?"
"Who am I?" Jack replied in astonishment, which quickly turned to fear, "Daniel, I'm Colonel Jack O'Neill of the United States Air Force. You were kidnapped by these people after they brainwashed us into forgetting you!" Jack's tone had taken a flare of anger himself.
"What is the shiney blue puddle?" Daniel demanded.
"The what?"
"Shiney. Blue. Puddle."
"You mean... the event horizon of the Stargate?" Jack mused, "It's shiney and kinda has a blue puddly effect to it..."
"Staargaate..." Daniel muttered slowly, as if testing the words. He opened his mouth to say something, but it never got said, as two man entered with two guards at his sides.
"Nartach!" Daniel cried out, "Baldesh!"
One of them, the tall sallow-featured man with the dragon tatoo across his exposed shoulder, glared at Jack, "Daniel. Why did you not warn us that there was an intruder in your room?"
"I'm sorry Baldesh," Daniel replied. He turned to the other one, a small thin man with sharp, almost womanly, curves and a graceful addiction, "Nartach... It's the grey haired man from my dream! I was hoping that I..."
Nartach silenced him with the raise of his hand. "Baldesh..."
Baldesh nodded, raising a zat gun and firing upon Jack. Daniel watched Jack's face, the slow-motion wrench of pain and then the hard 'umph' and the grey haired man collapsed upon the carpet.
Daniel barely had time to turn around, when, he too, was hit by the same device. He felt the overwhelming sting, first at his back (the point of origin) and then spreading quickly to every little atom of his body. It felt like he was being pulled apart in mere seconds and then, each little atom fell one by one unconscious upon his dark red bedroom carpet.
Nartach veiwed the two unconscious men for a second, revelling in the small victory. "The war is not over yet, but in the end we will be the victors." He touched Baldesh lightly on the eye of the dragon tatoo, "Uhm... Put Colonel O'Neill into a holding cell on Level Five and take Daniel to Demois. Explain what happened, Demois will know how many X to give to make him forget."
As they exited the room, two by two, they failed to notice the two spectators stationed above... just atop the metal grate.
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A/N:: And the plot thickens... He he! This is fun... Hope you liked it anyhows. Which you better cause its now 2.20am and I've just been mauled by a moth. O.O;; R/R!!