Chapter 6: The Lair Of The Beast
It took them so time, but they were finally able to find an entrance to the vessel by feeling all around the outside of the ship, all the time wondering why they hadn't been spotted, or more likely, why they were being ignored.
The four SG teams entered the temple slowly and cautiously, fanning rapidly out around the edges of the vast entranceway they found themselves in. This was clearly a room meant to impress with its high vaulted ceiling, the gold and marble covering every surface and the statues of an unknown Goa'uld, there construction marking them as having come from all different cultures, Christian, Mayan, Egyptian, Incan and more.
The teams spoke not a word as they headed to the usual location for brigs on Goa'uld vessels, instead gesturing their orders with their hands, and communicating their worry with their eyes. They did not come across a single Unas, Jaffa or Goa'uld, and yet they saw numerous signs or their occupation. To Colonel O'Neill this just screamed trap, and the others saw it too, but they had no choice but to proceed onwards.
Eventually they reached the brigs, and O'Neill found himself smiling. 'RSG-1 was here, maybe this would be easy' he thought as he blew the lock off the door with his silenced Desert Eagle pistol.
SG-1 stepped into the room as SG-2, 5 and 11 covered their six, "First mission and you get captured, you guys really are trying to emulate us, SG-1 ain't you?"
Pierce stood up and walked towards SG-1, a glimmer of amusement in her eyes, "More than you know"
"Excuse me?"
Carter and Teal'c stiffened, and raised their guns, pointing them at Colonel Pierce, "Sir," they shouted, the tones of their voices grabbing O'Neill's attention like a kick to the balls, "She's a Host!"
