I recently made some new changes to chapter seven Rules and Regulations. I added some new stuff at the end off the chapter and some of it is important so for those of you who read the previous version please go back and read the updated version. Thanks. O yeah and I tried to do some stuff with chapter five and six but unfortunately I was unable to so no matter how much it sucks I can't do anything to it. Sorry about that. Okay now for the next chapter.
For what seemed like the millionth time that day Sam was forced to sit on the ground and endure another questioning and more pain. She hated it and they knew she hated it but she couldn't do anything about that. The only thing she could do at the moment was suppress her will to cry. How he had gotten into this mess was even more stupid then ever.
Sam had just gotten back from releaving herself and got back into her sleeping bag only there was something else in it with her. She quickly jumped out and fumbled around for her zat only to be struck in the leg by something. She tried to cry out but she couldn't. There was a hand covering her mouth. Finally she found her zat and pointed it to shoot but it was knocked from her hands. She tried to fight whatever it was and get free but was unsuccessful. Finally she found a knife and managed to stab the arm but that did little. Finally she was grabbed and held up with a knife to her throat. She was forced to walk out of her tent and through the forest while nobody knew what was going on. That seemed okay to her but she knew it was worse. She was so tired that night that she had forgotten to get out her zat and she had to dig through her bag just to find it and when she did it was too late.
Finally she came out of her reverie as she was pushed up and put back into her cell where there was no bed, food, water, or anything for that matter. She was stuck there with no hope of escape. Now fate layed in the hands of Colonel O'Neill.
Jack wanted to give up. He didn't know what to do. They had searched everything around them but had found nothing but a small blood trail, which led to nothing, and a few footmarks were Daniel and Teal'c had been. Just as he was about to give up hope Lt. Simmons radioed him.
"Sir we found boot marks." He said.
"Does it make a trail?" Jack asked.
"Yes it does."
"Okay where are you?"
"You know the forest area behind Major Carter's tent?"
"Yeah."
"Well if were right the trail should start somewhere over there."
"Okay I want you to stay where you are and we'll meet you there."
"Yes sir."
"Okay everybody got that." Jack asked all of them.
"Yes sir." Replied several voices.
"Okay then make your way there as fast as you can and make sure you keep your eyes open."
With that Jack headed off in that direction in hope of finding Sam.
Let me know what you think.
For what seemed like the millionth time that day Sam was forced to sit on the ground and endure another questioning and more pain. She hated it and they knew she hated it but she couldn't do anything about that. The only thing she could do at the moment was suppress her will to cry. How he had gotten into this mess was even more stupid then ever.
Sam had just gotten back from releaving herself and got back into her sleeping bag only there was something else in it with her. She quickly jumped out and fumbled around for her zat only to be struck in the leg by something. She tried to cry out but she couldn't. There was a hand covering her mouth. Finally she found her zat and pointed it to shoot but it was knocked from her hands. She tried to fight whatever it was and get free but was unsuccessful. Finally she found a knife and managed to stab the arm but that did little. Finally she was grabbed and held up with a knife to her throat. She was forced to walk out of her tent and through the forest while nobody knew what was going on. That seemed okay to her but she knew it was worse. She was so tired that night that she had forgotten to get out her zat and she had to dig through her bag just to find it and when she did it was too late.
Finally she came out of her reverie as she was pushed up and put back into her cell where there was no bed, food, water, or anything for that matter. She was stuck there with no hope of escape. Now fate layed in the hands of Colonel O'Neill.
Jack wanted to give up. He didn't know what to do. They had searched everything around them but had found nothing but a small blood trail, which led to nothing, and a few footmarks were Daniel and Teal'c had been. Just as he was about to give up hope Lt. Simmons radioed him.
"Sir we found boot marks." He said.
"Does it make a trail?" Jack asked.
"Yes it does."
"Okay where are you?"
"You know the forest area behind Major Carter's tent?"
"Yeah."
"Well if were right the trail should start somewhere over there."
"Okay I want you to stay where you are and we'll meet you there."
"Yes sir."
"Okay everybody got that." Jack asked all of them.
"Yes sir." Replied several voices.
"Okay then make your way there as fast as you can and make sure you keep your eyes open."
With that Jack headed off in that direction in hope of finding Sam.
Let me know what you think.