Disclosure
by Chaoseternus
The Truth Is Out At Last, Are You Ready For It?
Chapter Twenty-oneMy Vengeance is here.
They lost me my daughter and now, they will lose their precious Stargate, their precious mountain. Then, I will start on the so-called Royal' Space Service.
There pitiful resistance will soon end, these Terakens may be arseholes but their work is first rate. There have been complications of course, the Americans retaking control of the air has slowed things down, cost me more then a few of my men. Still, it only delayed the inevitable and reduced the bounties I would have to pay. The Terakens were killing so many that I was beginning to wonder if I would have enough money.
Now, they tell me they hold the entrance to the mountain and the areas below are in chaos, crippled by the loss of their murderous Generals. It might be time.
They cost me enough, a pair of Russian surplus nuclear devices but when I place them on the gate and detonate them, the mountain will be gone and that fiendish device though which they sent my daughter to purgatory.
For which they shall, they are being punished.
"The Infidels know our plan and fearfully, they try to block our path, prevent us from bringing forth Allah's most unmerciful vengeance upon the world.
But we, we are the glorious Mujahideen, the warriors of Allah and we shall not fail! For has Allah not provided us with the tools of the Infidel, and has he not provided us with his righteous Angels to strike down the unholy!
In the name of Allah, the great, the most merciful, attack!"
"My Lord, the armies of the Tau'ri are shattered and have retreated from the area"
"Excellent, now bring me the prisoners, we have a hellmouth to awaken. Soon, the Tau'ri will beg for escape from the hell their world will become and they will find no escape. Send the signal"
"My Lord"
"Incoming Wormhole"
Master-Sergeant Siler rose up with a curse from the battered, bloody and decapitated body of General Carter, his eyes glowing, the effect eerie through the tears rolling down his face, "any GDO?"
The tone was doubled, harsh, but weary and pained, she was old and would normally take a rest, adapt to a new host for a while. But today, she did not have the time, doubly so as her host was not... comfortable with her being inside his head.
"No sir, ahh, Sergeant " the young, dark haired youth, whose uniform proudly proclaimed her to be a Airman First Class replied, somewhat nervously, edgily. She wasn't normally even allowed in this section but had been forced into retreating here, and now she had to figure out all the complexities of this system in mere minutes? It didn't exactly use any of the standard interfaces she was used to after all, "At least, not that I can tell sorry"
The Tok'ra glanced across, hands now firmly clenching the Zat he had pulled out of the hands of her dead previous host, "No GDO, but that new icon signals an incoming transmission"
Reaching across the shaky Airman, the Tok'ra accessed Harriman's memories and swiftly tapped up the communication.
"Foolish Tau'ri, hear this. The great God Anubis has ordained your deaths this day. Already the Jaffa of his Loyal Servant, the Lesser God Iblis have seized the Mouth of Hell and soon, the God will open it, bringing forth a thousand horrors to feast upon your bodies and souls.
Know this, you shall not be allowed any escape by the gate and your pitiful navies will not be allowed to survive your end. Already, the warships of our Gods servants, the Drakh approach to rid our space of your menace.
Accept your deaths and Anubis may find it in his heart to be merciful, allowing your pitiful lives to continue as slaves to his greatness. All you need do is signal Iblis your surrender. Do not signal, and you will die"
"Ring the alarum-bell! Blow, wind! Come, wrack!
At least we'll die with harness on our back !"
Selmac reached across, tapping the radio off as soon as the Airman finished her MacBeth quote, "admirable sentiments, and luckily enough, the exact same sort of message Harriman and I believe both Hammond and Thompson would send, if in less flowery terms"
"How," the Airman, whose movements uncovered her nametag, revealing her to be Airman Hammond, "do I open a channel to Thundersdawn? They need to be warned"
Selmac raised an eye in surprise, but reached across and started tapping at the computer, "we have one outside link remaining, the monitor station built over the silo had a sat link added off the record, it points directly at a type II def-sat which has been programmed to automatically relay such signals"
Selmac stepped back, satisfied, "I've relayed the gates transmission logs as Critique-flash. So, any relation to General Hammond?"
"Yes," the airman smiled for a moment, as she reached across for her own weapon, a small black pistol, "He's my Uncle"
To: AllForces Sol/PDF AllForces Sol/Picket AllForces Sol/Support
Copy: Ravenbright, Edonia, Colonial HighCom, SGC-AlphaSite, AllForces Away
From: Thundersdawn
Priority: Critique Flash
Re: Set Condition !ONE!
This is not a drill.
Stargate Command has been compromised, and despite destruct scheduled for 14:23 12/12/2012 is still active at this time 15:55 12/12/2012. Self-destruct devices are reported to be disabled by hostile intruder within the facility.
Last contact indicated gate was being blocked by incoming wormhole. Transmission received through gate indicated that the blockage is deliberate. All indicated was Iblis's intention to open the London Hellmouth and that a fleet was inbound to destroy ALL space assets.
Royal Army has confirmed that Iblis has seized control off the London Hellmouth. The African Hellmouth is currently under heavy assault and communications are compromised.
As off this moment, all units are ordered to Condition One. All dedicated warcraft follow defensive plan Hammond-Five. All armed support craft to Fallback-Beta unless involved in launching satellites for the Earthnet. Any satellites of both Type I and II which can be brought operational and launched are to be considered priority.
Commodore Peters.
To: Police Commissioner Metropolitan
From: PMOUK
Priority: Flash Traffic
Re: All Armed Police
All Police Officers trained in the use of guns and munitions that can be spared are hereby conscripted into temporary service. All such officers are to report with their equipment and as much ammunition as possible to Army Regrouping Point 12 as indicated on the maps previously sent to you.
At this point in time, the Goa'uld have successfully seized their objective from the Royal Army and your assistance is unfortunately required to plug holes caused by the severe losses the Army has taken.
