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this.
A/N: Well, this is a pretty out there idea that ocurred to me and would not let go! Hopefully you will all be pleasantly confused and keep coming back only in the hopes of understanding it all...any comments good or bad are welcome but please, be polite, no need to be overly rude to anyone, no matter how bad the story is...thanks! Enjoy!
Pain. That was all any of them could remember. It was all any of them could taste or smell or hear. Pain. Everywhere. As if that wasn´t enough, their packs laid heavily on their backs, making it hard to breath. They were so worried about breathing and the pain that they never stopped to wonder why it was that they were lying face down on the ground. They didn´t stop to think about how it was they´d ended up so hurt or even where they were. There was only room for two things inside their minds: keep breathing and pain.
The first one to manage to ungracefully flip over to one side was Sam. Big mistake. She was able to take one good breath of air but in return the light in her eyes and face brought more pain. It fed the one which had decided to settle in the back of her throat. She swore it was the most bitter and hateful thing she had ever tasted. For a second she considered going back to facing the dirt, in her mind she figured breathing properly wasn´t as important. Just stop the pain. Make it stop. Make it go away. She thought she heard herself make something which resembled some sort of noise when she felt someone grab her. One person, coming from behind, dragging her away into the shade of some trees. The pain receded a little, it was no longer in the back of her throat, now it seemed lodged in her lungs and she could smell it. She imagined it, a sickly green and gray mist floating inside of her. The person who dragged her didn´t stay, he or she walked away. A few seconds later, the rest of her team was dragged next to her. She couldn´t make out any clear figures, but she felt their prescence. For a second she wondered at that, how could she feel anyone´s presence? She pushed the thought to the innermost part of ther mind, she needed to concentrate, no longer to breath, but now to stay seated, leaning against the tree. The person who´d dragged her crouched in front of her and stared. It was a girl, no older than 20, her face was covered in sweat and dirt, she was clad entirely in blue and in the very centre of her shirt stood out the figure of a dragon, long and snake-like, a deep shade of green, or was it blue? For a second as she turned around it almost looked yellow...it didn´t matter. She turned back to Sam and offered her something to eat, some sort of plant. Sam didn´t have the energy to object. She obediently chewed the plant. It wasn´t long before she started feeling ill, very, very, very ill. It happened fast, almost too fast for her to register it. She leaned forward and to one side, spilling her breakfast all over her gun. She passed out, but this time there was no pain, she was just tired. Very, very tired.
The next time she opened her eyes everything was different. She was lying face up and looking at the deepest shade of blue she´d ever seen. The sun was slightly to her right, it´s warmth making her feel better by the sencond. She sat up. There was the girl. She was sitting, staring. She smiled a very wide and very friendly smile when she saw her. She suddenly heard a voice next to her, "Good morning."
She turned around. It was Colonel O´Neill. He wasn´t wearing his sunglasses or his cap, he wasn´t wearing his jacket, his pack or any of his gear. Sam looked down at herself, she was in pretty much the same state. Daniel and Teal´c were still out, lying on their backs, eyes closed. They seemed to be asleep. The girl didn´t move. Sam looked around, behind them lay all of their gear. It was neatly laid out, as if it were just waiting for them to pick it up and move out. She tried to remember what had happened but she couldn´t. She could remember stepping out of the stargate, and then...pain. She looked over at O´Neill, he was just sitting there too, his confused look probably mirrored hers. The girl kept staring and smiling, suddenly they heard something. Someone was coming. The girl didn´t move, and behind her appeared another girl, who couldn´t be more than a couple of years younger. She sat next to them, she didn´t smile, only stared. They started speaking.
"Is ta la.", said the younger one.
"Iablaka...chami ta. Ni la is ta la.", replied the other. They looked at each other. Obviously, the older girl was in charge, but the younger one didn´t really seem to like what she was hearing.
The younger girl took a deep breath and continued, "Cala sta. Nil mal eia no istama...il mil eai-", she stopped abruptly as Daniel awoke. He passed through the same moment of complete confusion before settling into massive and shared confusion with the other two. Teal´c merely sat up, his expression revealing nothing, as usual. The younger girl took a deep breath and continued, "eaiasta...Kaia is ta la, ni no cam tal."
The older one looked worried for a second and looked back the way the younger girl had come from. She stood. SG-1 noticed for the first time she seemed armed to the teeth. She carried a very heavy looking sword, at least two small daggers and some sort of string, it didn´t look like a wip but they all got a feeling it wasn´t just string. The dragon Sam had noticed was half covered by the strap of a bag she carried, she stuck her hand in it and brought out something which looked like cookies and handed them to SG-1. They took them, but remembering their experience with the last thing this girl had fed them, they were reluctant to eat it. The older girl stood there for a few minutes. Suddenly, she turned around looking closely at the treeline. When she turned back she was more than a little alarmed. She kneeled in front of SG-1, as did the younger girl. They joined hands, and started some sort of chant. "Ia sta chami ta. Ia sta chami sto. Ia sta chami nal ia gat ko." They opened their eyes, they had changed. They glowed with an orange light. In the older one something green glowed, in the younger one, something red. SG-1 was stunned but they couldn´t move. Suddenly, both girls passed their free hands over SG-1´s eyes. They felt as if something was pulled out of them, just for a second. It was over as quickly as it started. Sam shook her head, she felt a little lightheaded suddenly. It seemed the rest of her teamates felt the same. She looked at the older girl, who looked as if she´d eaten something that didn´t quite agree with her. She swallowed and stood. She took a deep breath and to the surprise of four people she spoke to them, "They are coming. We must leave, now. If we do not, you will be captured, all knowledge taken and then killed. Your whole world will perish. We must go. We will protect you and all the knowledge in you."
At that exact moment several things happened all at once. The treeline started moving, or at least it looked that way. Daniel, Teal´c, Sam and O´Neill suddenly realized that it was an army of black and very nasty looking soldiers. The memory of the pain they´d just been through came to mind and they suddenly knew they could not let themselves be taken by the black people. They looked back at the girls, they were already running away, swords drawn. SG-1 didn´t need to be told even once, they collected what they could of their gear and ran with the girls. O´Neill managed to get his back pack, Sam only searched for the transmitor so they could get home, Daniel picked up his jacket and Teal´c his weapon. They did not have time to pick and choose much. They were running down a path, catching up with the girls when they stopped short. The path went downhill and bent over to the right, and up it was coming another army of black people. The girls turned to SG-1, there was nowhere for them to go, they were surrounded on three sides by the army and on the fourth, there was a cliff and a very nasty looking drop. The girls started running back uphill, the older one grabbed Sam by the arm. They came to the edge of the cliff. She turned to them, "Trust me. You will not appreciate this, but it will save your life."
The next thing they knew, Sam and O´Neill were grabbed by the older girl, Daniel and Teal´c by the younger one. They took hold of their arms, took a deep breath, their eyes changed again. There was a cloud rising around them, it whispered of ancient wisdom and great power, before they all went over the cliff, SG-1 swore the cloud took form. They swore it took the shape of two dragons. They saw the ground coming closer and closer. Suddenly, they realized it was no longer so. They were soaring over the ground, over the treeline, so fast they could barely keep their eyes open, they felt the cold air rush all over them and they heard it whistling in their ears. Only Daniel managed to look upwards, he saw the younger girl, riding on the back of what actually was a huge dragon. It was red and slender and it carried him in one hand and Teal´c in the other. After that shock naturally started to settle in. It was just too much. He passed out, his brain shell shocked by too much information, to many possibilities and the fact that he was being carried by a mythical creature didn´t really help.
A/N: Well, this is a pretty out there idea that ocurred to me and would not let go! Hopefully you will all be pleasantly confused and keep coming back only in the hopes of understanding it all...any comments good or bad are welcome but please, be polite, no need to be overly rude to anyone, no matter how bad the story is...thanks! Enjoy!
Pain. That was all any of them could remember. It was all any of them could taste or smell or hear. Pain. Everywhere. As if that wasn´t enough, their packs laid heavily on their backs, making it hard to breath. They were so worried about breathing and the pain that they never stopped to wonder why it was that they were lying face down on the ground. They didn´t stop to think about how it was they´d ended up so hurt or even where they were. There was only room for two things inside their minds: keep breathing and pain.
The first one to manage to ungracefully flip over to one side was Sam. Big mistake. She was able to take one good breath of air but in return the light in her eyes and face brought more pain. It fed the one which had decided to settle in the back of her throat. She swore it was the most bitter and hateful thing she had ever tasted. For a second she considered going back to facing the dirt, in her mind she figured breathing properly wasn´t as important. Just stop the pain. Make it stop. Make it go away. She thought she heard herself make something which resembled some sort of noise when she felt someone grab her. One person, coming from behind, dragging her away into the shade of some trees. The pain receded a little, it was no longer in the back of her throat, now it seemed lodged in her lungs and she could smell it. She imagined it, a sickly green and gray mist floating inside of her. The person who dragged her didn´t stay, he or she walked away. A few seconds later, the rest of her team was dragged next to her. She couldn´t make out any clear figures, but she felt their prescence. For a second she wondered at that, how could she feel anyone´s presence? She pushed the thought to the innermost part of ther mind, she needed to concentrate, no longer to breath, but now to stay seated, leaning against the tree. The person who´d dragged her crouched in front of her and stared. It was a girl, no older than 20, her face was covered in sweat and dirt, she was clad entirely in blue and in the very centre of her shirt stood out the figure of a dragon, long and snake-like, a deep shade of green, or was it blue? For a second as she turned around it almost looked yellow...it didn´t matter. She turned back to Sam and offered her something to eat, some sort of plant. Sam didn´t have the energy to object. She obediently chewed the plant. It wasn´t long before she started feeling ill, very, very, very ill. It happened fast, almost too fast for her to register it. She leaned forward and to one side, spilling her breakfast all over her gun. She passed out, but this time there was no pain, she was just tired. Very, very tired.
The next time she opened her eyes everything was different. She was lying face up and looking at the deepest shade of blue she´d ever seen. The sun was slightly to her right, it´s warmth making her feel better by the sencond. She sat up. There was the girl. She was sitting, staring. She smiled a very wide and very friendly smile when she saw her. She suddenly heard a voice next to her, "Good morning."
She turned around. It was Colonel O´Neill. He wasn´t wearing his sunglasses or his cap, he wasn´t wearing his jacket, his pack or any of his gear. Sam looked down at herself, she was in pretty much the same state. Daniel and Teal´c were still out, lying on their backs, eyes closed. They seemed to be asleep. The girl didn´t move. Sam looked around, behind them lay all of their gear. It was neatly laid out, as if it were just waiting for them to pick it up and move out. She tried to remember what had happened but she couldn´t. She could remember stepping out of the stargate, and then...pain. She looked over at O´Neill, he was just sitting there too, his confused look probably mirrored hers. The girl kept staring and smiling, suddenly they heard something. Someone was coming. The girl didn´t move, and behind her appeared another girl, who couldn´t be more than a couple of years younger. She sat next to them, she didn´t smile, only stared. They started speaking.
"Is ta la.", said the younger one.
"Iablaka...chami ta. Ni la is ta la.", replied the other. They looked at each other. Obviously, the older girl was in charge, but the younger one didn´t really seem to like what she was hearing.
The younger girl took a deep breath and continued, "Cala sta. Nil mal eia no istama...il mil eai-", she stopped abruptly as Daniel awoke. He passed through the same moment of complete confusion before settling into massive and shared confusion with the other two. Teal´c merely sat up, his expression revealing nothing, as usual. The younger girl took a deep breath and continued, "eaiasta...Kaia is ta la, ni no cam tal."
The older one looked worried for a second and looked back the way the younger girl had come from. She stood. SG-1 noticed for the first time she seemed armed to the teeth. She carried a very heavy looking sword, at least two small daggers and some sort of string, it didn´t look like a wip but they all got a feeling it wasn´t just string. The dragon Sam had noticed was half covered by the strap of a bag she carried, she stuck her hand in it and brought out something which looked like cookies and handed them to SG-1. They took them, but remembering their experience with the last thing this girl had fed them, they were reluctant to eat it. The older girl stood there for a few minutes. Suddenly, she turned around looking closely at the treeline. When she turned back she was more than a little alarmed. She kneeled in front of SG-1, as did the younger girl. They joined hands, and started some sort of chant. "Ia sta chami ta. Ia sta chami sto. Ia sta chami nal ia gat ko." They opened their eyes, they had changed. They glowed with an orange light. In the older one something green glowed, in the younger one, something red. SG-1 was stunned but they couldn´t move. Suddenly, both girls passed their free hands over SG-1´s eyes. They felt as if something was pulled out of them, just for a second. It was over as quickly as it started. Sam shook her head, she felt a little lightheaded suddenly. It seemed the rest of her teamates felt the same. She looked at the older girl, who looked as if she´d eaten something that didn´t quite agree with her. She swallowed and stood. She took a deep breath and to the surprise of four people she spoke to them, "They are coming. We must leave, now. If we do not, you will be captured, all knowledge taken and then killed. Your whole world will perish. We must go. We will protect you and all the knowledge in you."
At that exact moment several things happened all at once. The treeline started moving, or at least it looked that way. Daniel, Teal´c, Sam and O´Neill suddenly realized that it was an army of black and very nasty looking soldiers. The memory of the pain they´d just been through came to mind and they suddenly knew they could not let themselves be taken by the black people. They looked back at the girls, they were already running away, swords drawn. SG-1 didn´t need to be told even once, they collected what they could of their gear and ran with the girls. O´Neill managed to get his back pack, Sam only searched for the transmitor so they could get home, Daniel picked up his jacket and Teal´c his weapon. They did not have time to pick and choose much. They were running down a path, catching up with the girls when they stopped short. The path went downhill and bent over to the right, and up it was coming another army of black people. The girls turned to SG-1, there was nowhere for them to go, they were surrounded on three sides by the army and on the fourth, there was a cliff and a very nasty looking drop. The girls started running back uphill, the older one grabbed Sam by the arm. They came to the edge of the cliff. She turned to them, "Trust me. You will not appreciate this, but it will save your life."
The next thing they knew, Sam and O´Neill were grabbed by the older girl, Daniel and Teal´c by the younger one. They took hold of their arms, took a deep breath, their eyes changed again. There was a cloud rising around them, it whispered of ancient wisdom and great power, before they all went over the cliff, SG-1 swore the cloud took form. They swore it took the shape of two dragons. They saw the ground coming closer and closer. Suddenly, they realized it was no longer so. They were soaring over the ground, over the treeline, so fast they could barely keep their eyes open, they felt the cold air rush all over them and they heard it whistling in their ears. Only Daniel managed to look upwards, he saw the younger girl, riding on the back of what actually was a huge dragon. It was red and slender and it carried him in one hand and Teal´c in the other. After that shock naturally started to settle in. It was just too much. He passed out, his brain shell shocked by too much information, to many possibilities and the fact that he was being carried by a mythical creature didn´t really help.
