Hey All! Wow...only 2 people reviewed this time and there are at least 24 of you who put me on your alert lists..yes I can see who you are which is almost everyone I've mentioned in passt chapters and thanked for reviewing...I see how it is...I'm a sad panda... This chapter will be about Jack. Oh and for those of you who don't think I update as often as I could...I started a C2 forum. Read those, they are the same as what is on my favorites list save two or three. And feel free to add some stories to it, but keep in mind I can always delete it if me and whoever is on the staff don't like it..but most likely we will enjoy the stories, so...now you have something to do. Oh and if you have any questions about the story, or would like ot help with it in some way, include in your review, email me, or send me a message. I promise I will read it. I try to check my email at least 3 times a day.
For those of you that did review, Natters and liketoread.
(A) yes, I know I am evil and (B) yes, I know you want me to save Jack, so I have...so far
a/n: Sorry I left on a cliff hanger...didn't mean to. I will finish that up then go to Jack. Since we haven't met the Fuhrlings yet, I decided to make my own version of them...sounds fair...right?
SGC--Sam, Daniel, and Teal'c in the locker room
Recap: "Sam, that was almost 6 years ago. And even if we could find the planet, the Nox said he's gone to another, so how can we find him now?"
The spark in Sam's eyes faded and turned dull. They were right of course, but she wouldn't admit that to them. She had to keep looking, keep going, do anything that might help them find Jack.
Chapter Six
"A person can run away from his troubles just as easily as he can run away from his shadow."
-Unknown
I groaned as I heard the cocking and loading sound of several guns and I just knew that several of the guards had followed us here. 'Oh great, just what I need, more torure, and this place looks nothing like...the..the..Asguard home world... Where in the seven hells, or was that eight, did I send us!' The guards walked calmly toward the us and then decided to point their guns down at us, with might I add, their fingers on the triggers...but there was also something else I had heard, and somehow it sounded awfully familiar. Suddenly all the guards fall down, writhing in pain. 'Serves them right' A group of people step out from behind the bushes, only I don't think I've ever encountered this race before. Somehow I get the feeling that we are safe and from somewhere in my mind comes a whisper of a word, but I can't make it out...F..lin...Fuh...ling...Furling. Furling, So that's who these people are. I stand up and bow to them, I can't speak their language, but I hope this will work. I check on my fellow escapees, they are a bit bruised and disorientated, but otherwise they are alright. br>
"Might you want to tell us why we stunned those who were threatening you?" asked one of the Fuhrlings. This actually surprised me. They knew my language! I also notice a line of black tatoos on their necks, wrists, and a single design on their forehead and what peaked my curiosity more was the tatoos seemed to be moving. br> (A/N I know we haven't met them yet, but hey I can imagine how they look, right?) br>
"We escaped from their mining camp. They forced us to mine their dwindling supply of raw naquada ore." I looked at the Fuhrlings and back at my friends and decided to show them an example of their punishmen, " They punish those who escape, become ill, get injured, or they just punish us because they can." I showed them the ragged scars of my imprisonment on my abdomin, chest, and back. The Furhlings took an involuntary step back, in surpise at the evident brutality of the punishments. "Come we will harbor you until you are able to return home." br>
The Fuhrlings led the way for about 2 miles from the gate to their village. On theway there, I saw a plethera oftrees, moretrees and an overabundance ofwoodland animals; deers, bobcats, rabbits, birds, chimpmunks, racoons, lizards, and many other different kinds of animals. Anyway none of these animals seemed the littlest bit scared of the humans that were in their direct vicinity, as a matter of fact even none of the birds flew off...They seemed glad that we were here and cameto greet us. It was even more bizzaire when when arived at the village. I saw an over abundance of village animals, from chickens and geese to cows and donkies. Even more so was the fact that the cats weren't chasing the birds and the dogs weren't chasing the cats. Apparently in all this vastness of weirdness, I had stopped walking and one of the guides walked up to me and asked me if I was alright and if I needed a break. I, still in shock, nodded my head dumbly and started walking again. I never occured to me just how cold I was. br>
TBC
A/N
I forgot to put this in the last chapter, but the planet which Jack was on, had a wide rotation irratic around it's sun meaning that the gate address to it will not always work depending on it's location. It would if the SGC had a GHD, but since they don't, well the planet is only accessible 1 to 2 times a year. Unfortunitely When SG1 tried to return the planet was already past the SGC's stargate's reach.
