Okay kiddies, here we go another one. A couple warnings first. (1) My stories are completely unbetad. I don't have a beta reader to help out in my grammar, so please excuse the obvious mistakes. Also if you want the job, please email me at my address. (2) Don't give my story Flames, because I won't respond to them and Most likely I will use them to light my fire place.

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Major Samantha Carter looked upon the event horizon of the Stargate's wormhole. Even after almost seven years of seeing it every day it never got old for her. She loved it, as she loved working at the SGC. She found a place for all talents could be challenged, and she thrived on it. A blur of movement in the event horizon took her out of her silent musings, and shock went through her whole being. Sam could feel her whole body grow cold. A man, not just any man. Nicholi Jaresm was here. This man that had captured her young, stupid heart and then left her for dead in the Sahara Desert. He was here, which only meant one thing. Something bad was coming. Her grandmother once told her that a bad omen comes in three's will here was the first. Nicholi. And one by one she felt her barriers she had placed in her mind fifteen years ago began to dissolve.

The man was taller than what she remembered. Agile as ever. He stood there on the ramp with an arrogance that he hadn't lost in the years since she sent him home with a limp that she had gave him when she found him again two years later, after his betrayal) and a promise that she now was going to keep. His hair was long beneath his shoulders. And she felt her body react. Not with desire that most women who saw this old foe did, but with a silent rage. He walked down the ramp looking like he owned the place and began to shake hands with General Hammond who was trying to usher this supposed ambassador of PX27-969. It never amazed her how this smooth snake could weasel himself in a position of power every time he moved on to another place. He looked over each one of her teammates, obviously trying to sum up the value of their useless of her teammates, which that thought alone made her rage grow from embers to a full fire.

Sam stepped forward to make herself fully recognizable. She felt a pride as his smug pompous smile began to fail him. She started towards him slowly. Moving like a panther in the dark. He began to back away slowly, revealing the cowardly man he was. "S..S..Samantha, I did... not know that ...you would be here." Sam's teammates, and her commanding officer were looking at her in total complete shock. " Carter, You know each other?" Sam turned around to look at Jack who was waiting impatiently for a reply. She looked at him and gave him one of the coldest laughs he had ever heard coming from her in a husky voice. " Yes, you see Nichols and I are old friends. And he broke a promise..." She shook her head at him, leaving the Solder side behind and only leaving the huntress, who enjoyed roughing up her prey. Sam smiled at him coldly. Her sky blue iris of her eyes turned to ice. " I told you to never show your face in my presence again...tisk,tisk. Now you're going have to pay the piper." She said shaking her head at the pitiful man.
"Samantha...My Lady...I came only to.."

She advanced further, and he literally crawled to the Stargate. Then she felt a hard hand come across her shoulder, she took the hand and began to twist it off her. The owner of the hand gave a powerful bellow of pain. She looked over her shoulder and saw Daniels eyes closed in pain. "Look, but Don't touch," she whispered, as she pushed him away from her with a surprisingly huge amount of strength. She again continued to advanced on Nicholi, with long gracefully strides. Before she knew it she was hovering over the man, whom was running like a tiny insect. "You came only to try to do what! To finish the Job you did 17 years ago!"
"No, my lady...I came to warn you..." She laughed again coldly at the man. "Warn me of what? Of your scheming ways ?"

"NO, my lady. It's Ba...Bain. He's awaken." Sam felt her world slipping away. She felt the cold hand of death creep all over her. Bain was awake. He would come for not only her, but her friends...her Family. He would come after the people she loved the most. Slaying them one by one. There was no other choice. She had to go back. And she had to tell them the truth. All of it. In her rage, she had let her Colleagues and Commanding officer see the part of her self that she had made sleep along with Bain. And Now after 15 years of her piece of the other life she had left behind. He was once again awaken, and her mask is now gone. She was no longer Maj. Samantha Carter. She was only huntress. The warrior, the night stalker. The woman that was feared over the protectant worlds. She needed to hunt Bain before he began the hunt for her. Not only for her sake, but the Sake of her friends, and for the Sake of the man that was glaring at her a couple meters away. She had to kill Bain before he got his hands on Jack. Of that much she was certain.