Chapter 8: Shol'va!

O'Neill glared around at all of the Goa'uld's and Jaffa again, he really didn't like being captured, but he did wonder if it was the host or the Goa'uld in charge in that female Goa'uld… O'Neill's train of thought derailed. He was wondering who was in charge? He wondered what his mind had spotted that his eyes appeared to have missed. He glanced casually around again, she caught his eye and he saw innocence and determination within. She flicked a casual hand gesture at the Jaffa behind her, and their staffs shifted slightly, pointing not at the SG-teams, but beyond them.

"You cannot win, put down your weapons or die" the thing that controlled Colonel Pierce said, exasperated.

"Actually" Colonel O'Neill said, with the tones of someone imparting great wisdom, moving in front of the other SG teams where they could all clearly see him, "We can win"

The Goa'uld snorted, amused, "Really, How?"

"Well" O'Neill said, gesturing frantically with his hands behind his back where Pierce couldn't see them, "All it would take is an unexpected event, a curveball"

Pierce looked at O'Neill, pity in his glowing eyes, "Really, you expect the Asgard to come riding to you rescue again, or a caped avenger perhaps?"

"No, but I'm willing to find out" O'Neill hit the ground as the SG teams opened fire on the Goa'uld and the Jaffa beyond him with everything they had, quickly joined by the Jaffa of the unknown Goa'uld.

"Enerina! Kree!" Pierce shouted in shock.

She contemptuously raised her hand device and blasted a shockwave at Pierce over the heads of the SG teams, it was distraction enough. Pierson swung and Pierces head flew from his body.

"Fall back!" O'Neill shouted as the loyal Jaffa surged forward to retrieve their fallen master.

"Tau'ri! We must take the bridge! There is another ship at the gate with more Jaffa and Unas, we'll never get through"

O'Neill looked her straight in the eyes and saw no deceit, he nodded, "Okay guys, we're taking this ship home!"

The loyal Jaffa fell back through the corridors and headed quickly to the other Ha'tak. They knew the masters favourite Ha'tak was no place to be at this time. Not with 5 SG-teams, one of which was SG-1 and Enerina's shol'va Jaffa on-board. They would have to use the spare sarcophagus to revive him.

And hope someone else got the pleasure of telling their Lord that his favourite Ha'tak, the one he had carefully upgraded to be the best Ha'tak in any Goa'ulds armoury, was now in the hands of the Tau'ri, and that his daughter had turned Shol'va. They all slowed down as they headed for the Ha'tak, they were not looking forward to this, no, they were not looking forward to this at all.