Chapter 1: The Disappearance
On the opposite side of the gate, was the world Zimbai, a world located in the M51 Galaxy, a spiral galaxy that is nicknamed 'The Whirlpool Galaxy'. The world was almost a duplicate of Earth, but with different continents and with different sizes. On one of the northern continents, there was an island off the coast of the shore on Havre, the continent. On that island was a large, spirally temple, and in the middle of it, was a Stargate.
Around the perimeter of the temple were strategically emplaced soldiers, with repeating weapons that no one in the Milky Way galaxy has ever seen before. The repeating weapon, apparently, was oddly shaped with men in metallic white armor that shown in the light operated. They wore helmets that reminded men of knights from Mongolia, but with a devilish sort of look to them.
In the middle courtyard, where the Stargate was located, were three men dressed in black robes, but that's the end of the similarities. There were lined up in a column. The one on the far left wore a mask that hid all of his facial features, and the robe covered his head, leaving the white mask and the robe covering the rest of his body, looking oddly eerily, like a ghost.
The one on the far right, had a deep grey tone of skin, and had no hair. His face appeared crack all over, and by the look of it, the rest of his body was the same too. He had this appearance that he was broken, time and time again during what training he had. He, however, appeared to be in no pain.
The final one, in the middle, appeared the most powerful. He had a lighter grey tone than the man to the right, but did not appeared as badly cracked as the man. He did not wear the top of his robe, revealing his semi-short hair. He appeared very scary, because once he probably looked like an Adonis, with the facial features he had, but was not because of the grey and cracked skin. They stood a distance away from the Gate, before it suddenly activated.
"The Force is sending someone. We must kill this thing before it..." The man with the severe cracks started to say, before being cut off by the middle man.
"Patience, my brother. We must identify the person, or thing, before we just kill it. Besides, I enjoy slow deaths. It's rather fun, isn't it Nephrites?" He said, giving an awfully evil smile towards the right man. Nephrites only made a short nod, agreeing with the middle man.
A man walked out the Gate's translucent field, with the three men reaching for something under their cloak's belts and grabbing a short white circular object, pressing a button, a prism of light protruding out of object, while Nephrites waved his left hand, the Gate closing behind the man.
Daniel opened his mouth in awe as he saw the three men. He tried to speak, but was immediately halted by this invisible pressure upon his neck, where he slumped towards the ground, laying on his knees. Daniel groped at his neck, trying to breathe, but with no success. Suddenly, the pressure stopped, without warning.
"Brother, you need to learn basic manners. Besides, can you feel that? I can feel the Force flow through this man...can you feel that brother? He could be a new apprentice..." Daniel heard the middle man say, before he started to black out.
"Whatever you say, Vividus." Was all Daniel heard, before he slept into darkness...
"Jack, he's been missing for a few weeks, this is not normal from what you're saying...Yes, I sent a few teams to look for him, but you got to..." General Hank Landry leaned back in his desk chair, inside his office. He let out a deep sigh as he leaned back, twirling with the phone cord as he did so.
"Alright, I'll try to contact the Asgard. But you owe me, Jack...Alright." He said, hanging the phone receiver down on the phone, sighing louder. He looked at the door, interrupted by a loud knocking on his door.
"Come in." He said, scratching his head as he saw the door open. It was Teal'c, the black Jaffa that helped SG1 on many of its missions that were in deep space, who was wearing a black tee and the camouflage pants. He stood with his hands behind his back, giving Hank the utmost respect.
"Teal'c. What can I do for you?"
"I wish to go alone on the next search for Daniel Jackson, General Landry." He said, in the dry tone he always spoke in. Hank, however, got up from his seat and walked to the front of his desk, Teal'c eyeing him with interest.
"You know we haven't found a trace of him, what makes you think you can find him?" Hank asked, sitting on his desk with his arms folded.
"I can help him." Said a female voice, who was coming from outside, in the hallway leading to Hank's office. A woman stepped inside, with long black hair and wearing BDU greens, with the SGC patch on the left shoulder.
"Great...Good to see you, Vala. I see you are better."
"Yes, very. I haven't felt better in a while, too. Well, Teal'c, did he say..."
"I said yes. You two get ready, then. I'm having you leave immediately. I hope you two can find him, it would help all of us."