-1AN: Well cant help myself, got to whump Jack some more. Hope you like this chapter feel free to suggest rescue or torture methods.
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Blearily Jack looked around the room that he was in, pain radiated out from his barely healed body, pus filled blisters covered his legs, he then realised he was lying in blood and bodily fluids. Groaning Jack struggled to crawl away from the foul smelling area in which he had been left.
The door opened and a smiling MacMasters and the Doctor entered the room, both carrying Goauld pain sticks.
"Are we ready for some more play time then." The Doctor insanely cackled.
Jack surveyed both men with contempt refusing to respond to the Doctors goading.
"Gone shy on us have we?" MacMasters laughed activating the pain stick and making sure to wave it in front of the silent Jack's face.
"Shall we see which one of us can make him scream loudest?" The Doctor chortled at his idea.
"That's a brilliant idea." MacMasters turned to congratulate his insane companion. "Do you want to go first?"
"I really don't mind." The Doctor responded.
Jack glared at his tormentors and was determined not to give them the satisfaction of hearing him scream. He would rather die and was under no illusion that once again he would be tortured to death.
MacMasters advanced towards Jack, smiling the entire time he placed the pain stick on the sole of Jack's left foot and then activated it. Laughing loudly when the intense pain showed on his victims face.
"Great but no cigar." The Doctor smirked. "He didn't scream once and really MacMasters you never even got much of a whimper either."
"See if you can do any better." MacMasters challenged moving away from Jack slightly.
"Do not concern yourself MacMasters my friend." The Doctor confidently spoke. "He will be screaming in no time at all."
The two men laughed and coldly stared down at Jack who glared back defiantly. Jack was waiting for the weasel faced Doctor to come closer, when he did, Jack reached out with an unexpected fist, and managed to pull the man over and punch him squarely in the face. Although not able to put his full force behind the punch Jack still managed to draw blood, but before he could do any serious damage, MacMasters had smacked him hard on his damaged legs and when Jack released the bleeding man, MacMasters had activated the pain stick.
The Doctor got slowly to his feet, he signalled to MacMasters to deactivate the pain stick and move back. Wiping the blood from his face, the Doctor waited for Jack to focus on him.
"That was a mistake." The Doctor pleasantly announced.
Jack realised that the Doctor's pleasant tone, belayed the hatred and madness burning in the mans eyes. Still he was determined that nothing and nobody would make him scream.
The Doctor again advanced at Jack and jabbed the pain stick into his groin activating it and laughing loudly as tears of pain and gasps burst forth from the tortured mans mouth. Again and again the pain stick was jabbed into Jacks groin area drawing blood and causing him to lose control of his bodily functions.
MacMasters cheered the Doctor on is his attempt to make the defiant O'Neill scream, suddenly he could hold back no longer and joined the Doctor in causing pain and suffering.
"No no no no no no no." Jack whimpered as his two tormentors repeatedly jabbed him with their pain sticks.
Some time later, the two disappointed men left the small room/
"Well seems like we didn't get a scream." MacMasters shrugged.
"Not to worry. There's always tomorrow." The Doctor proclaimed. "I believe I have worked up an appetite. Do you fancy Italian?"
"Sure why not." MacMasters responded.
Eyes stared sightlessly, blood pooled under the body spread and mixing with other bodily fluids and a strong heart no longer beat.
But soon that would again change.
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"It's great to see you Thor." Daniel stated. "We need your help."
"What is it that you require?" Thor asked.
"Jack is not dead." Daniel declared.
Thor blinked his large black eyes and was silent.
"Indeed, O'Neill was returned to us but…" Teal'c attempted to explain but was cut short.
"We don't have time for a complete explanation right now." Daniel cut in.
"I was told that O'Neill had been lost." Thor said looking at General Hammond. "Was this a mistake?"
"Initially we thought that Colonel O'Neill had died from two consecutive zat blasts to the head, but somehow he survived and was taken by Striker to his village to recover." Hammond held his hand up to stop Daniel from butting in again.
Striker and Amos had been ignored up until this point and now found themselves scrutinised by the small grey alien that they had been told where Asgaurd and allies of the SGC and Earth.
"Now the Colonel has been abducted and is currently being tortured and abused so we need to locate him." Sam informed the listening Thor.
A bright light encompassed the room and the three members of SG1 and the others all found themselves on the bridge of Thor's ship. Staring in shock and amazement Striker and Amos where keen to ask questions but did not as they felt it was more important for Jack to be found.
Thor moved towards a control console and found himself flanked and surrounded by the members of the SGC. Moving a stone, Thor attempted to locate his missing friend.
"O'Neill is not on the planet." Thor told them.
"But he has to be." Daniel snapped.
"His life signs do not appear on the planet." Thor stated.
"How are we going to find him if they have taken Jack off world?" Daniel worriedly asked.
"There could be another explanation." Janet slowly spoke.
Although she did not really want to consider the possibility of what she had considered but from what both Amos and Striker had told them about Jack's treatment then it was highly probable.
"What is it?" General Hammond asked as all those present turned towards the diminutive woman.
"He's dead."