The two thousand ships came out of hyperspace, scans instantly pulling up data of the region and found something that made Aphrodite's stomach sink. Biological contaminants, sterilization, she sneered and looked at the screen the reports were being shown on. She looked at a few of the crew and pointed at the screens.

"Cross the data with the afflicted planets, and see if you can pin-point where they all connect to." She ordered.

They did so, clearly also angered by this development. Aphrodite had pretty much banned biological warfare unless absolutely necessary after an incident involving gassing the entire wraith homeworld and the Iratus bug. Seems the bug wasn't happy to be gassed with something that was created to eradicate it. They simply blew the planet after it was found to have no resources of value to use. But here they were now, they would deal with the ones who used these weapons anyway.

"Found them, My Queen!" An analyst said over at his station, the information appearing on the screen, "At this planet."

The planet was in the center of a collection of planets, a Confederation of planets. Around forty planets were in this Confederation, all of them close enough to not worry about spatial displacement, but that was it. She started getting her fleet ready, fifty ships per planet, all two thousand of them would destroy the people that dared use biological weapons in such a manner. They got their instructions, the split up fleet jumped to their planet in question and would blockade the planet after beaming up the stargates from the planet. Her fleet arrived over the central planet, which had several ships orbiting the planet.

They were long cylinders that had to underside protrusions that would be helpful in cutting ships if they rammed into them. Aphrodite would let them have the chance, as she took her seat on the Atlantean chair, firing drones into the orbiting ships. The drones per ship took them out quickly before she growled in her throat. She then grinned before having the battle hull open up specialized ports in all twelve arms, spikes slowly lowering out of them. Her new method of using her replicators, firing them as spikes before they would infest and destroy anything in their path. She aimed, putting in critical target points before letting the spikes fall. The spikes flew at their targets, smashing into them with a vengeance that hid its true nature.

Now she would wait.

Harry James Potter panted as he sat in the living room of Matthew and Emma Granger, mother and Father of Hermione Granger, He had been told that his visions were something that the Americans would need him for. Turns out that Hermione was related to Jack O'Neill on her Dad's side and one Samantha Carter on her Mom's side. They would be going to see her Uncle Jack in America, as he was a part of something big that Hermione had guessed but wasn't supposed to know. Of course, something like this was not what Harry had originally wanted but it took Professor McGonagal telling him he should do this as she didn't trust Dumbledore to not help him after he had been faced against his former villain.

In America, Harry was sitting next to Hermione in the back of the Grangers car while looking at the houses before Matthew Granger pulled the car into the driveway of a three story house. Harry felt something was off before he had a flash of white fill his vision and he saw a gun pointing at the face of someone before it vanished. He forced his hands over his eyes as the pain filled his head before he felt someone put a hand on his shoulder.

"Harry," It was Hermione, he couldn't see her due to the white still filling his vision, "You ok?"

"I-I think your cousin may shoot himself…" Harry got out, feeling the car shake as someone left it, the sound of hurried footsteps running up the pathway.

Harry rubbed at his eyes before he could finally see, seeing Hermione's mother looking at him with concern before his head was turned towards Hermione. She had water in her hand, which he took and drank it completely down.

"Harry, you just saved my cousin's life," The bushy haired witch told him, before hugging him tightly the only way she could, by a near death hug, "Thank you."

Elsewhere in the galaxy, Apophis was busy looking over the reports over his rather substantial empire. Of course, his empire wasn't as large as many of the other System Lords, but it was good enough to keep him on the High Council of System Lords. Besides him was the Jaffa High Priestess Yametha, the current carrier of his mate, Amaunet. Amaunet was quickly maturing inside the Priestess, she would be needing a proper host soon enough. Apophis knew that he needed to start searching the galaxy for potential hosts, most likely female and good looking and Egyptain in appearance.

Of course, that would be hard enough as his older brother, Ra, had a monopoly on those types of women in his massive empire. Practically every single female Jaffa or Priestess was Egyptain in descent, as Ra got the ball rolling when he found the planet of Earth, or Tau'ri. How his brother lost the address to that particular planet was something the rest of the Goa'uld still snickered at him for generations later. It involved Ra being drunk, a Tok'ra computer virus and a dancer that was working for the Tok'ra until Ra seduced her into being a Goa'uld again.

None of the systems the Goa'uld had any reference to the Chappa'ai or the address in any of the computers and the Tok'ra destroyed any physical evidence of the gate address as well. Yametha winced as she put a hand over her belly pouch, hissing as tears welled up in her eyes.

"M-My lord? Amaunet is being very…" She said before hissing louder, blood dripping out of her pouch, causing Apophis to stand up and go over to her, "agh…"

"JAFFA, KREE!" He barked, causing her personal guard to rush out to grab the fluid chamber to put his mate into to not kill his High Priestess.

In came Bra'tac with the clear structure, the Naquadah infused solution would allow Amaunet to survive outside the pouch. Apophis slowly pushed his hand into the pouch, wrapping his fingers around the symbiote before pulling Amaunet out and into the solution. The Goa'uld Queen swam in the solution before hissing before two of his guards caught Yametha, Apophis's focus was on his mate only. The Jaffa High Priestess would get healed and he would have his geneticists work on making her better for carrying his mate better, as it appeared he would need to start his search earlier than before.

"In time, my mate, you will rule at my side."

In a dark part of the Milky Way Galaxy, something stirred. Well, not truly stirred as in what humans would understand. As this stirring was more mechanical and electronic in nature, similar to the Replicators but something that appeared during the time when the Ori sent a galaxy wide plague after the Atlanteans. This stirring started with one single wavelength before a code read it and it started a line of code to wake up more systems in the rest of the machines it was a part of. Suddenly, that wavelength ended, causing the systems to go into a panic as errors filled the coding of the machines.

This caused the machines to fully wake up, parts moving and shifting to allow more pieces of the collective to get to the surface. The massive inner workings appeared in the vacuum of space of the dead star system in over several million years, parts putting together to create a very human shape before becoming serpentine at the hips. The feminine machine looked around, collecting data, gaining the needed information before making a directive to the rest of the collective. The machines awoke and began to build, create, fashion creations of their own to do one thing.

Destroy the one that forced them into that state, cold, unwanted, left here to rust away forever.

By one group that put them here in the first place.

The Alliance of Four Races.