Chapter Two.
Disclaimer: I don't own them (sigh) and I make no money out of this. (another sigh)
Authors Notes: come on guys, review me! This is my first fic and I need your opinion
They continued running blindly into the forest, footfalls heavy and breathing labored, but before they got far the ground collapsed around them. They fell into a craftily placed trap that consumed the team and left no cushioning except for themselves. A very small part of Teal'c was quite relieved that he was the last to drop into the pit as he didn't have to go through the labours of being a crash mat for the others. Again. This time Jack got the short straw.
"Carter, got any bright ideas about how to get us out of this one then, eh?" joked O'Neill.
"Sorry sir."
"Is everyone alright? It seems like this planet has a death wish against me, excuse the cliché."
Sam tried hard not to smile at his awful use of humour and Daniel audibly sighed. Teal'c was just Teal'c, possibly with a higher eyebrow than usual though.
"Sam, need a little help there?" asked Daniel pointing to the broken, jagged part of the spear protruding from her shoulder
"Ill do yours if you do mine!"
Daniel waggled his eyebrows and gently grabbed hold of spearhead.
Sam let out a small hiss as Daniel pulled it out and she returned the favour.
Jack on the other hand had only suffered a glancing blow. Removing his pack he handed out the emergency medical supplies and after a few minutes all were bandaged up.
"Carter? how's your shoulder? Danny you ok?"
"I will live."
"Just peachy Jack."
Just as they were getting acquainted with their new surroundings, the natives that had been chasing them caught up with them. The leader started shouting as before, but this time it was in a different language.
"å stor leder, vær så snill og gi på oss Deres velgjørenhet og straff disse ondet dummy."
"Hey, Danny boy, whats he saying?" whispered Jack in a state of slight emergency.
"That's interesting." Murmured Daniel, seemingly fascinated with the leader.
"Kindly inform us WHAT'S INTERESTING?" yelled back Jack.
"It seems that the language they are speaking is like the typical Norwegian language, which is strange considering that the giant artefact outside the gate is from Japanese origin"
"Well that's just super, but WHAT are they saying?"
"If my translation is correct, then he just said something to the equivalent that we are all really screwed."
"Why, Daniel?" questioned Sam
"Well, I caught the words 'punish' and 'evil ones" and something tells me they might mean us."