From the Jaffa Book of Tales as Translated by Dr. Daniel Jackson

The flying blackened souls lunged at me, threatening to envelop me in their shadows. And then light. Thunder streaks through the blackness. Mystical Space Typhoon activates. Royal decree was destroyed, a second storm starts, Dust Tornado. I destroy Mage Power and set a second Mystical Space Typhoon. That activates, obliterating Megamorph and I equip my no longer helpless Dark Magician with my face down Blast With Chain. It had been an impossible card combination but it had worked, my spellcaster had 2400 atk points and my adversary's Serpent Knight Dragon was back to 2350. No monsters had been removed or added to the field, Apophis had no way to call off his attack. The false god lost 50 life points and Lunatite was extracted and eradicated. It was my turn now and I planned to show the false god why the Goa'uld forced Jaffa to play Games of Darkness for generations.

From The Report of Brigadier General Jack O'Neill

I liked this spirit card idea. I knew mine right away, Blowback Dragon. Tea was curious as to why I chose it. I looked at the walking pistol on the card. It was small, smaller than it's counterpart, the Barrel Dragon, but it was just as accurate and even faster to get onto the battlefield. I left to check the radio again, it was no better.

From the Transcript of an Interview with Homeworld Security Advisor Jack O'Neill

I wondered how Daniel was doing. The guy was like a kid in my eyes. He always wanted to play with his new set of hieroglyphics, he wasn't as strong as us, he was in his element playing with Duel Monsters cards, I felt like I had to take of him sometimes, actually most of the time. I knew perfectly well that, aside from Kaiba, Daniel was the best equipped to handle this mission, even if it had a few shoot-outs here or there, but I worried about the guy. It was strange, our relationship, that is. I obviously cared for Carter in ways that I still don't quite understand, and Teal'c was my buddy, my closest friend, but Daniel Jackson was different. Daniel was…he was like family. I really loved Daniel the way you love your brother, we acted like it too, we still do when I see him, come to think of it. Daniel was in a lot of ways, the little brother I never had. I guess that's why I'm always so harsh on him. I've had to face the possibility of Daniel being gone so many times and had to stop him or watch him do something that might end in his death so many times I've started to believe that he's immortal. But through it all, deaths, ascensions, wars, games, missions, (finding him lying naked in an alien tundra,) whatever, one thing has remained constant, Daniel Jackson is always right and Jack O'Neill is always ready to save his ass when he gets himself into trouble being right. But this mission was different, Daniel was the weapons expert here, Daniel Jackson, finally had to save Jack O'Neill. It was a weird feeling.