Sam's team had taken a quick break from their attempts to locate the final
two teams. Hannah had gone off to use a tree as the facilities were
lacking. She had strayed away from the group, who was planning what to do
next.
When she was finished and preparing to head back, a hand clamped over her mouth, and arm wrapped around her body holding her arms tight against her body. Hannah tried to struggle.
"Navy SEAL don't struggle." He whispered. That didn't stop her thought.
"Where is everyone else in your team?" The CO of the SEALs asked. The man who had her held release his hand slight.
"You really think I'd tell you that sir, because if you do you're delusional." Hannah said, she pushed her lips together to let out a whistle which was the signal for someone being captured. The hand clamped over her mouth again. She knew she wouldn't be getting any help soon so she had to get herself out of the situation.
"What do you want us to do with her?" The guy holding her asked.
"They wanted us to catch them; we caught one, five more to go." Hannah glared at him, and then stomped on the SEAL holding her foot. The CO was close enough for her to kick him in the crotch and then run her legs up his body and to supply a kick around the back of his head, knocking him to the floor out cold. Using the momentum and adrenalin built up she pulled out of the SEALs grip and clocked him around the head knocking him out too.
"Guess Jaffa training works." She muttered. She checked their pulses and made sure they were still breathing, before marking them as killed and switching their trackers to indicate the same effect. She pulled her hand gun out from where it was strapped under pant leg and slowed moved back, avoiding the other SEALs where further spread out looking for the rest of her team.
"Ma'am." Hannah said flushed as she got back to the group.
"We were just coming looking for you." Sam said.
"Ma'am, the SEALs are a couple of hundred meters away. I just got captured by two of them but Teal'c's training helped me get away."
"What did you do to them?" Tiner asked.
"I round housed the CO and whoever else captured me on the back of the head. They're knocked out so I marked them as killed, but we need to move or at least take cover."
"Good job." Sam said. "If they're coming to us, we need to go up."
"So grab a tree." Cracknell concluded.
"Help yourself." Sam said. "Do they know they've lost two of their number?"
"No, ma'am. Salter my gun." Hannah prompted. He handed it to her and she moved to the nearest tree and shimmied her way up.
"What just happened?" Vidrine asked.
"The SEALs just captured Jenkins, shut she got away and well they're 'dead' now sir." Jack replied.
"I've seen her personnel file, she's a little thing." Vidrine commented.
"With a powerful kick. Teal'c gave them some of his specialist training, and they have been practicing."
"The other SEALs are closing on their location sir." The Lieutenant told him.
The rest of the SEALs were dispatched with relative ease.
"How does it feel to take out two SEALs by yourself Lieutenant?" Cracknell asked.
"SEALs are like Jaffa sir, the bigger they are the easier they fall. No offence Teal'c."
"None taken Lieutenant Jenkins." Teal'c replied.
"What note are you going to leave this time ma'am?" Salter asked.
"And on whom?" Tiner questioned.
"Ma'am, I think we should go and check on the SEALs I knocked out. They were still breathing and had a good pulse when I left them but..."
"We'll go right now."
"Come on Lieutenant." Sam tapped him on the cheeks. "Wakey wakey."
"Er..." He groaned.
"That's it open your eyes and that's an order."
"What happened?" He asked.
"You're dead, so are the rest of your team." Sam replied. "You know you really shouldn't try to attack a member team."
"Why are you talking to me Major?" He asked.
"We just wanted to make sure that you were okay, considering how Hannah knocked you out. Besides you can your own personally read version of my message. Hannah if you please." Sam prompted.
"Firstly sir, sorry about where I kicked you. And here is the message, 'In war there is no prize for runner-up. Nice try boys, but you lose. Four down, one to go. Signed Major Carter, with a nice kiss." Hannah handed him the piece of paper.
"Keep it." Sam said. "My husband had a kick out of reading them."
"You know you're pretty good at this." He said.
"We've had practice."
"Ma'am, have we had enough small talk we still have one team to go?" Cracknell asked.
"I know. Your team are that way, they'll wake up soon. I doubt you have a concussion but this is over in eight hours anyway. See you back at the debrief." Sam stood. "People lets move out."
TBC
When she was finished and preparing to head back, a hand clamped over her mouth, and arm wrapped around her body holding her arms tight against her body. Hannah tried to struggle.
"Navy SEAL don't struggle." He whispered. That didn't stop her thought.
"Where is everyone else in your team?" The CO of the SEALs asked. The man who had her held release his hand slight.
"You really think I'd tell you that sir, because if you do you're delusional." Hannah said, she pushed her lips together to let out a whistle which was the signal for someone being captured. The hand clamped over her mouth again. She knew she wouldn't be getting any help soon so she had to get herself out of the situation.
"What do you want us to do with her?" The guy holding her asked.
"They wanted us to catch them; we caught one, five more to go." Hannah glared at him, and then stomped on the SEAL holding her foot. The CO was close enough for her to kick him in the crotch and then run her legs up his body and to supply a kick around the back of his head, knocking him to the floor out cold. Using the momentum and adrenalin built up she pulled out of the SEALs grip and clocked him around the head knocking him out too.
"Guess Jaffa training works." She muttered. She checked their pulses and made sure they were still breathing, before marking them as killed and switching their trackers to indicate the same effect. She pulled her hand gun out from where it was strapped under pant leg and slowed moved back, avoiding the other SEALs where further spread out looking for the rest of her team.
"Ma'am." Hannah said flushed as she got back to the group.
"We were just coming looking for you." Sam said.
"Ma'am, the SEALs are a couple of hundred meters away. I just got captured by two of them but Teal'c's training helped me get away."
"What did you do to them?" Tiner asked.
"I round housed the CO and whoever else captured me on the back of the head. They're knocked out so I marked them as killed, but we need to move or at least take cover."
"Good job." Sam said. "If they're coming to us, we need to go up."
"So grab a tree." Cracknell concluded.
"Help yourself." Sam said. "Do they know they've lost two of their number?"
"No, ma'am. Salter my gun." Hannah prompted. He handed it to her and she moved to the nearest tree and shimmied her way up.
"What just happened?" Vidrine asked.
"The SEALs just captured Jenkins, shut she got away and well they're 'dead' now sir." Jack replied.
"I've seen her personnel file, she's a little thing." Vidrine commented.
"With a powerful kick. Teal'c gave them some of his specialist training, and they have been practicing."
"The other SEALs are closing on their location sir." The Lieutenant told him.
The rest of the SEALs were dispatched with relative ease.
"How does it feel to take out two SEALs by yourself Lieutenant?" Cracknell asked.
"SEALs are like Jaffa sir, the bigger they are the easier they fall. No offence Teal'c."
"None taken Lieutenant Jenkins." Teal'c replied.
"What note are you going to leave this time ma'am?" Salter asked.
"And on whom?" Tiner questioned.
"Ma'am, I think we should go and check on the SEALs I knocked out. They were still breathing and had a good pulse when I left them but..."
"We'll go right now."
"Come on Lieutenant." Sam tapped him on the cheeks. "Wakey wakey."
"Er..." He groaned.
"That's it open your eyes and that's an order."
"What happened?" He asked.
"You're dead, so are the rest of your team." Sam replied. "You know you really shouldn't try to attack a member team."
"Why are you talking to me Major?" He asked.
"We just wanted to make sure that you were okay, considering how Hannah knocked you out. Besides you can your own personally read version of my message. Hannah if you please." Sam prompted.
"Firstly sir, sorry about where I kicked you. And here is the message, 'In war there is no prize for runner-up. Nice try boys, but you lose. Four down, one to go. Signed Major Carter, with a nice kiss." Hannah handed him the piece of paper.
"Keep it." Sam said. "My husband had a kick out of reading them."
"You know you're pretty good at this." He said.
"We've had practice."
"Ma'am, have we had enough small talk we still have one team to go?" Cracknell asked.
"I know. Your team are that way, they'll wake up soon. I doubt you have a concussion but this is over in eight hours anyway. See you back at the debrief." Sam stood. "People lets move out."
TBC