Hey I don't own stargate you all know that I don't own any of the characters but I own Min and Christine so yah enjoy chapter 8!
Two Jaffa entered Christine's cell.
"You will come with us," ordered one Jaffa.
Christine's face was stained with small tears. What if Daniel was too late? She stood up, ready to go. The two Jaffa each grabbed one arm and practically dragged her.
Once they had reached the worship room, they threw her onto her knees.
"What do you want," asked Christine shakily?
"You know what I want, but yet you refuse to give it to me. Thus you are no use," smirked Min.
Christine looked up and said, "What gives you the right to say if people live or die? You're the same as every living organism. You think on your own, breath, eat why you are so better?"
"I am your god."
"That's what you force people to believe," she said.
"That is the truth and you know of it! Do you not trust your God?"
"I have no god," she said calmly.
"Come closer," he ordered.
Jaffa lifted her and took her a step closer.
"Closer, so I can see the detail in your eyes," he ordered.
The Jaffa brought her up exactly in front of Min.
"Can you not see you can trust me," asked Min?
"Perhaps if you were a tok'ra," she stated.
Min brushed some of her hair out of her face. She quickly tensed up.
"Relax," he said calmly. Green fog exited out of his mouth and it floated over and entered Christine's body. She then relaxed.
"Now do you trust your god," asked Min?
She stalled for a moment, "Yes," she answered.
"Good," Min smirked, "Now go change to golden robes, for there will be a grand ceremony tonight."
Jaffa escorted her out of the room
"Bring me the other three," bellowed Min.