Culnac's Logs

Author's Note- Remember in the 5th chapter I wrote 'I just got out of a very long lecture from the Captain and no Tameth not that kind of lecture. It all started three weeks ago, that's when chaos erupted...' Just a reminder.

Tom-
Tan'ac, Dar'ic, and I were racing full speed towards the Shuttlebay. Tan'ac in front, me in the middle, and Dar'ic covering us, they were really determined to get me the hell outta there. Suddenly, Dar'ic pushed me into the wall. Dar'ic started firing and so did Tan'ac. I started firing the Zat, making sure that I hit each Jaffa coming around the corner.

The Jaffa stopped coming around the corner, seems like they were all dead. I noticed that Dar'ic was holding his stomach and then he keeled over, dead. His father just looked at him then pulled me away and we headed off towards the Shuttlebay again.

"What about Dar'ic?" I asked running. I already knew the answer, Jaffa don't mourn their loved ones when in battle.

"You Tok'ra have a lot to learn about winning a battle. The last time I saw your race, they were helping the dead out of the way. Let them lay where they fall. Hurry, Tok'ra man." Tan'ac raced ahead.

*Tok'ra man?* I thought. *This is going to be one very interesting rescue.*

We rounded the corner and there stood at least thirty Jaffa. *Dammit.* was my only thought. We were in front of the doors.

"Tom, now, I thought that you were too helpless to even get up. What happened?" Hathor smiled.

"I stopped imaging your face, I felt much better after I forgot it." I smiled back.

"You know Tom, you remind me of this man I knew." She stopped where she stood which was about three meters in front of me. "He's long gone by now, but maybe you've heard of him. His name was Colonel Jack O'Neill. He acted just like you."

Jack-
God dammit! I thought she wouldn't remember me. After over three hundred years, she still remembers me. After all that! She must have a lot of spare time, she thought about me the whole time.

Tameth-
Well, you did kinda attempt to kill her two times, both obviously failed. Now, the important thing is, she thinks that you and 'Tok'ra man' here act alike.

Culnac-
I can see that. They both got that stupid, yet funny humor, and they both don't understand concepts all that well. Plus, Jack's influencing Tom because Tom's a Tok'ra and Jack's here, in the Tok'ra.

Tom-
I don't see it. Anyway, so after she said that I remind her of Jack I got a little bit on edge. *She can't be smart enough to think that Jack was a Tok'ra for a couple minutes and then I got the Tok'ra, can she?* I thought. *If she finds out, oh god, I think she'll kill me fast. She always hated Jack for his futile attempts to kill her. She would be happy to kill him, or me.*

I looked at her then at Tan'ac, he stared at me and mouthed the words, "Go, I'll hold them off. Go!" With that, Tan'ac moved against a wall opposite the Jaffa and I ran through the door to the Shuttlebay and I quickly picked out a shuttle and got in. Now, how the hell do you pilot a Goa'uld shuttle?

I just randomly pushed buttons and it started to go. I found out that it didn't go forward, like I intended, but backwards, through the door I had just came through minutes ago. Weapons trying to damage the shuttle, but they ricocheted off and hit the Jaffa. I looked to my left, where I thought Tan'ac would be, but all I saw, was what looked like a limp leg. Probably, around the rest of the corner was his body, but I decided that it was time to leave.

I kept backing up through the space pyramid; I guess that I would find Voyager while going backwards. I burst out of the space pyramid and learned what forward was. I tried to trace Voyagers signal. It seemed to be ten light-years behind me. I set course and with the pyramid firing I tried to leave. It was no use, they out gunned me. Then, suddenly, it exploded. I guess that limp leg of Tan'acs wasn't all that limp. He had set off a bomb.

I left heading towards Voyager. I know that I would be heading towards a ship that might wanna kill me, but I might be able to change their minds. All I know is that I was going to have a lot of explaining to do.