Ch. 8? Escape
Monnyette started to get furious when no one would answer her questions. She stopped at SGT. Long, questioning him she got no reply not even a joke.
"SPEAK TO ME TAURI!" Not wanting to kill him for some unknown reason to Monnyette, she looked at Apothis for what to do next and surely he gave the 'death' wave. Ruthlessly, she shot SGT. Long with her hand device. There lay his limp, dying body just waiting to pass away.
Suddenly O'Neill realized he still had his trusty fishing knife in his leg pocket from when he went fishing. Yes I now I have a way to escape he thought to himself. As soon as Monnyette came to O'Neill to interrogat him, Jack seized the opportunity to stand up and grab her by the neck pressing the knife to her throat. At the same time gesturing for his friends to stand up.
Understanding they all rose seeing what Jake was attempting to do. "Let us go or I will kill her!" O'Neill exclaimed half believing his own threat. Apothis ordered his jaffa to back down and let them out. So SG-1 and SG-2 escaped Apothis with only one casualty that was still too much.
They were all determined to get me back to my old self and if not, they would surely be forced to kill me. Leaving the ship, for what seemed to be eternity, probably even longer for me, all were in dire need of sleep.
Lt. Col. John Kowalsky suggested they rest by the gate out of sight. O'Neill agreed and so the team set up camp. Monnyette tried to escape a couple of times and to make it easier on everyone Jack shot her with a zat gun he managed to aquire from one of the Jaffa.
For a few minutes the team rested there knowing it was too dangerous to stay there much longer with me still...Monnyette. The sun rose to the start of the new day. Not realizing how l9ong they slept they faced the next new challenge, Monnyette was awake and held Capt. Sherry captive, single handedly.
Unfortunately O'Neill knew what he had to do.
"LET ME GO AND I WILL LET THIS ONE SURVIVE MY WRATH." Next thing she knew. a bullet came whizzing through the air piercing into her upper torso. Letting go of Sherry, her sleek, sexy body quickly slided to the ground.
Realizing he must of hit a major organ, the symbiote snaked out of her mouth and Kowalsky threw his knife cascading through the cool alien air, killing the filthiy parasite.
Rushing to her body Jack heard her trying to talk.
"Ugh...sir," I meekly gasped in pain.
"Son't try to talk Sam just save your breath ok?" O'Neill said wondering, hoping she would make it.
"Yes..." I didn't get to say sir after before passing out. "Okay, we have to get back to the SGC, now!"
Everyone quickly gathered their belongings and gear to leave for 'home'.