Goa'uld dictionary

Hassac: a weak individual, fool

Serving Klorel

Isabel

Riiing. Riiiiing. Riiiiing.

"No. This can't be!" I moaned. "Oh, no Klorel, it is in the middle of the night… Do you never sleep?" Apparently not.

Finally I found the switch and turned the light on. My poor eyes!

Riiiiiiiiiiiing.

"Hey, I'm coming. There is no need to let it ring so often. What a horrible tone! My poor ears", I cursed and stood up.

After that I let my dazed symbiote have control over our body and some seconds later I fell asleep again.

Selena

"I too want to sleep" I grumbled and ignored the snoring in my head. Some people are just lucky and have a wonderful, caring, charming, sweet little Tok'ra symbiote in their head.

I knocked at the door that connected our two rooms and opened it. Yes, Klorel did give me a room next to his and I was still wondering why.

The Goa'uld sat on his bed and looked impatiently at me. "Finally! How can you let me wait so long? What the hell were you doing?"

Sleeping, maybe? Dreaming of beautiful beaches?

"I came as fast as I could, My Lord." I apologized. That was indeed not a lie; the tone of the bell had been annoying enough. "How can I serve you?"

"Bring me a glass of water, now!"

Do I look like as if I am one of your human slaves?

"Of course, My Lord." I responded and switched on the light. Klorel groaned and I almost couldn't hide my grin.

Then I noticed that a jug with water was already standing on a table and glasses were there too. So Klorel, you are trying to nerve me? At least I didn't have to go to the 'kitchen' for some water. I reached out for the glass of water and turned around. Why was he still starring so oddly at me?

Klorel simply took the glass and with a mere gesture he sent me away.

Klorel

The Goa'uld was standing before the big window and looked at the data pad that he was holding and yawned. After Selena had brought him the glass of water, he had been too confused and so he hadn't been able to fall asleep again. His minor Goa'uld servant hadn't even noticed that she had forgotten to wear a dressing gown and she had looked so sweet in her night-dress. In consequence he had been thinking of her the entire night.

Somehow his brilliant idea of constantly annoying his new Goa'uld servant in order to make himself feel better, wasn't quite going according to his plan. Klorel was very annoyed by this fact. Some of the things he had planned, he wasn't able to carry out anymore when he looked at her. Those innocent blue eyes!

"Innocent?" Skaara thought bitterly but also the Abydonian had to admit that he had never seen such a striking beautiful woman before. It was not surprising that a Goa'uld had chosen her as its host. Since he was a Goa'uld host too, he knew too well that appearances could be deceiving. He didn't even forget for a second that Klorel was looking at a parasitical being that had imprisoned another mind.

"She is definitely not innocent. She may look so but it's only because the Goa'uld had decided to take this host. Selena is nothing more than another unscrupulous, evil Goa'uld that has stolen the body of an innocent being."

Skaara was too furious and so he addressed his own personal demon, although he didn't know what the consequences would be. Klorel moods were so unstable that even his host wasn't able to predict the Goa'uld's reactions. Usually the Goa'uld inflicted pain in its host as a response but sometimes he merely ignored Skaara or insulted him. Only three times so far they have had a 'normal' conversation.

Therefore Skaara waited for Klorel's reaction, remembering too well the nights he had spent in pure agony, crying internally due to the immense pain that Klorel had inflicted and by doing so, giving Klorel great pleasure. Sometimes it had been so worse that he had even begged Klorel to stop and had prayed for mercy.

Although Klorel generally stopped then, after some time, it had never been out of pity. The only motivation was that the Goa'uld felt extremely powerful in those moments and enjoyed them so much and if Klorel wouldn't give in, there was no reason for Skaara to beg again the next time.

"Hassac. Selena had every right to choose this object as her vessel. The true purpose of your entire race is to serve the Goa'uld as hosts and slaves. You should know that by now, Skaara." Klorel replied, smirked internally and looked out of the window. "She has made a good choice, by the way. Now be silent, my dear host."

Isabel

Such a wonderful garden! I looked around enthusiastically and enjoyed the smell of hundreds of beautiful flowers.

"It is hard to believe that this is Baal's garden." my symbiote whispered impressed. "I doubt that he ever comes down here"

"Yes, I think that you are correct. He is not able to enjoy this beautiful environment. He only takes pleasure in torturing oth…." I wanted to agree internally but someone was standing behind me and had touched my shoulder. There was no chance to give Selena control, which would have been too obvious.

"Okay, you just have to act extremely arrogant. Nobody will wonder why you are not using the distorted voice and notice that you are the host. You can handle this situation." I tried to encourage myself and turned around.

"Kelak!" I was so relieved that I had to fight the urge to hug my fellow Tok'ra.

"It is good to see you." Kelak remarked and smiled warmly. "We don't have much time. Baal has discovered some of Marchello's devices on a remote planet. I managed to steal this one. You should take it, because you will return earlier to the Tok'ra."

"What is it?" I asked and took the device.

"I have no idea. Anise should examine it and perhaps the device will help us in our fight against the Goa'uld. Nonetheless you should be careful." he warned me and looked at a point somewhere behind me. "We cannot talk any longer, that would be suspicious. Klorel is still standing at his window and is watching you."

What!

to be continued...

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