Lydecker was so engrossed in what he was doing that he didn't notice his soldiers crumple to the ground in a blue haze.
"If you think you've known pain, think again." Lydecker said, twisting the knife ever so slightly in her chest.
"Get away from her you bastard!" Jacob yelled as he blasted Lydecker with the ribbon device.
Sam, no longer being held up by Lydecker, fell to the floor. She didn't bother trying to get up, simply with trying to calm her breathing and get a hold on her pain.
"Ah, this answers so many questions." Lydecker said, pulling himself off the floor. "Jacob Carter. I should have put it together. You never could handle what we do here."
"What you do here is wrong!" Jacob said trying to control his temper.
"Don't you realize the lives I'll save in the long run? I've read Major Carter and SG-1's mission reports. How many times did she save the world? Could these pathetic excuses for her team mates have done it without her? No. And you and I both know it."
"We're a team, I couldn't do it without them either." Sam, with Daniel's help, was standing ever so slowly.
"I seriously doubt that 774, but it doesn't matter any more. The fact is, you are mine." Lydecker looked from Sam to Daniel then finally resting his gaze on Jacob. "No matter what you people think 774 is mine to do with as I please."
"No!" Selmac took over and activated the ribbon device, dropping Lydecker to his knees. "My host wishes you dead. I wish for you to understand who you are dealing with. Our daughter has been through enough at your hands. You will NEVER come near her again or you will find yourself on my planet enduring more pain that you can imagine. WE often have Goa'uld's with no host, this makes it difficult to interrogate them. You would be a perfect temporary host whenever such a need should arise. Do you understand?"
Lydecker couldn't answer if he wanted to, the pain was unbearable. Selmac increased the power, sending him flying into a wall, knocking him out cold.
"Come on, we need to get out of here." Jacob said, resuming control.
"Wait. Daniel here." Sam said pulling the folders out of her vest. "I need for these to be readable, and preferably not covered in blood."
Daniel took the files with no more then a funny look at his friend. Once they were safely in his jacket Jacob spoke again. "We really need to go."
Daniel started to reach out to aid Sam. "Daniel turn your shield on, I'll be fine."
"How'd you know?" Daniel asked as he stepped back and switched his shield back on.
"Small talk later, move now." Jacob said, heading out the door.
They were almost to the exit when Sam heard someone running up behind them. She turned and raised her zat but the solider was already tackling Jacob, knocking both Jacob and Sam to the ground in the process. Jacob was stronger then the soldier thought, no longer having his strength as an advantage the soldier did what he was trained to do, find a new advantage. Jacob had pinned him down when he saw the handle of a knife. He punched Jacob and rolled from under him, grabbing the knife in the process. The scream that followed was enough of a distraction that Jacob was able to land a solid kick, sending the soldier stumbling clear and allowing Daniel to zat him twice.
"Shit Sammy." Jacob covered the now gapping hold in Sam's chest with his hands trying to stop the steady flow of blood escaping. "Daniel, radio Jack, tell him to get to the ship and met us at the door."
Daniel didn't move, his eyes locked on the blood oozing between Jacobs fingers.
"Daniel!" Jacob shouted getting his attention. "Radio Jack!"
"Right." Daniel fumbled for his radio. "Jack."
"Daniel!" What does radio silence mean to you?"
"Jack. Sam's down. Jacob wants you to bring the ship to us."
"Copy. We're almost at the ship now, ETA 10 minutes."
Daniel looked at Jacob. "Make it 5 Jack."
"We need to get outside." Daniel said after a few long minutes had passed.
"She won't make it."
"What do you mean? We can't just sit here!"
"She's losing too much blood as it is. If I remove the pressure she'll bleed to death before we get outside.