Disclaimer: I am not nearly awesome enough to be the creator or owner of either Harry Potter or Stargate.

Guerillas

Above Tollana, Harry waited with nervous anticipation in the Tar'Chell. When he had learned that Earth was going to be running the first test of the hyperdrive on their X-302, he had been tempted to volunteer to run the test with them, in case something went wrong. But he would have had to return to Earth to do that, and he still was not ready to do that yet. Still, sitting there waiting for either bad news, or for Sam and Jack to drop out of hyperspace, Harry was left thinking that the risk would have been worth it. The wait was awful; he knew that there were so many ways for the test to go badly. His ship alerted him of an incoming ring transport, and he stood up to greet his guests.

Harry crossed the room to find Daniel, Teal'c, and a man called Major Davis. They were there to wait with him.

"Hello Harry," said Daniel.

"Greetings," said Teal'c.

"Hi," said Harry.

Daniel introduced him to the Major, who was there representing the Pentagon.

"So, Harry," said Daniel after they were settled, "how have you been?"

"How have I been?" Harry demanded. "All this waiting is driving me crazy. I don't know how you guys do stuff like this." Now that the others were there to look out the windows for visual signs of the completed mission, he took the opportunity to pace the room.

"Well it's not that bad Harry," Daniel replied. "I mean, we do this kind of thing all the time. It is only a test flight."

Harry waved his hand dismissively. "Only a test flight? It's Earth's first test of this craft, the first test of an Earth hyperdrive, and it's the first test of a hyperdrive vessel this small. And let's not forget your level of technology. The ship could blow up, or wind up in the middle of nowhere. The inertial dampeners could accidentally-"

"They have arrived," Teal'c interrupted.

"Hm?" asked Harry, who looked out the window.

There, just under a mile away from the Tar'Chell, Harry could barely make out the form of the small fighter-interceptor. He moved to the sensor controls to check on it.

"I'm picking up two life-signs, and the ship seems to be okay."

"Excellent," said Major Davis. "See, our level of technology was up to the task."

"Humph," said Harry. "This time. They're hailing us." He opened a connection and Jack's voice came over the speakers.

"Greetings, we come in peace," said the Colonel.

"And only one piece at that," said Daniel.

"Were you waiting for long?" asked Sam.

"We have only been here for a few minutes," said Teal'c. Harry grumbled.

"Colonel O'Neill, Major Carter," said Major Davis, "on the behalf of the Pentagon, I would like to congratulate you on the successful completion of this test flight. I also think that I speak for everyone here, when I say we're glad that you made it here all right."

"Thank you, Major," said Sam. "And Harry, we couldn't have done this without you."

"I'll remember that if you guys ever get yourselves blown up in that thing."

"Grumpy much?" asked Jack.

"Only a little," said Daniel. Harry rolled his eyes. "You guys ready to make the return trip?"

"All systems are green," said Sam, "and everything worked as it was supposed to on the way over."

"I'll be waiting there for you," said Harry, deciding in that moment to accompany them.

"Well as long as your coming, could we interest you in a-" started Jack.

"No tour," Harry interrupted.

!

"With the System Lords dead, Anubis has had little difficulty in taking much of their territory. The goa'uld Nen, once under the rule of Olokun, has acquired much of Olokun's territory, and is standing against Anubis, as is Al'net, who has taken Ba'al's territory. They are both making quick work of scooping up territories formerly belonging to other System Lords." Jacob was briefing the Tollan war council, with Harry and SG-1 in attendance. In spite of the destruction of their base, the Tok'ra were still the greatest source of information on what was happening through the goa'uld civil war. "Lord Yu's first prime, Kong Bao Lie, believes that the System Lords were assassinated by Anubis, and leads his Jaffa against him for revenge. He has killed three goa'uld who have tried to take control from him."

Daniel spoke up. "What about the Jaffa rebellion? If Kong is fighting all goa'uld, it sounds like he's ready to join up."

"If they are still fighting in the name of a goa'uld," said First Officer Tellis, "then I don't see how they can be a part of the rebellion. Allies perhaps, but it seems to me that their two ideologies are too different."

"That is not completely true," said Teal'c. "Lord Yu's Jaffa never believed the goa'uld to be gods. It was their belief the goa'uld were powerful beings, and that Yu was a Holy being born among them. It is one reason that he remained in power for so long, none of the goa'uld beneath him could ever gain the support of his Jaffa. The rebellion is considering sending an emissary to Kong Lie."

"We have to consider that it is still possible for Kong Bao to find out that we were responsible for his master's death," said Jacob. No one had anything to say to that.

"How else have the deaths of the System Lords affected the rebellion?" asked Harry.

"There appear to be three groups that have formed out of the Jaffa who were loyal at the time of the assassination," Teal'c said. "There are those who believe that the unexplained deaths of the System Lords is a sign that the goa'uld are not true gods. There are many of them, but they are still a minority. After them, there are those that see Anubis as a supreme being. Lastly, there are those who follow goa'uld that have taken the place of the goa'uld that they once served. Currently, the rebellion has more than tripled in size, and we have acquired four Ha'tak ships in the past month."

"I am glad to hear of the rebellion's growth," said Narim. "Colonel, I would like to hear more about the incident that happened in your solar system recently."

"If by 'incident', you mean the near destruction of Earth…" said Jack. Narim inclined his head. "A week and a half ago, by some miracle, some novice astronomer noticed a massive asteroid headed for the Earth. We didn't know if those fancy weapon platforms you installed would do the trick, so we called in a favor with the Asgard. We also recovered the scout ship Jacob crashed on Revanna as a backup, planning on nuking it. Anyway, the Asgard decided that with the System Lords dead, the treaty wasn't really in effect. It took them a couple of days to get a ship free, but they came and diverted it. They also discovered that the Asteroid had a core of Naquedah, which doesn't occur in our solar system. If we had tried to blow it up on our own, we would have destroyed our planet just the same. Anyway, it seems like the whole thing was a goa'uld plot, probably Anubis."

"Dose this mean that the Asgard are ready to fight the goa'uld?" asked Tellis.

Daniel shook his head. "The Asgard's situation hasn't changed, they still have their own problems. Right now, they'll protect the planets already under their protection, but other than Earth, no one is going after them anyway. The goa'uld are too busy fighting each other."

"So what you are saying is that we cannot rely on the Asgard for anything," said Tellis.

"That sounds about right," said Jack.

"So," said Harry, "what did you do with the asteroid?"

"Do?" asked Jack.

"Yeah," said Harry, "you said the Asgard diverted it, so it's still in your solar system."

"Rapidly flying away from Earth," replied Jack, who was unsure of what Harry was getting at.

"Well, there's always a demand for naquedah," Harry explained, "and asteroids with that kind of a concentration are rare. It would be super easy to mine it."

"Seriously?" asked Daniel.

"Actually," said Jacob, "there was a war between a couple System Lords over an asteroid like that a couple thousand years ago. Funny story, they wound up killing each other, and they decimated their armies."

"And by 'funny story'," said Jack, "do you mean that no one will ever find evidence of Tok'ra involvement?"

Jacob shrugged. "Anyway, it's easier to pull an asteroid apart and take the pieces to a processing plant, than pulling small pieces out of the ground."

"Yeah," said Jack, "we're not exactly sure how to do all that."

"We can work something out," said Narim.

"We'll talk to our people," said Jack, "work out the details."

"As to the main purpose of this meeting," said Tellis, "I believe that we can all agree that it would be prudent to coordinate with each other our efforts against the goa'uld."

"To do that," said Jacob, "we first need to agree on our immediate objectives. We have all strived for the destruction of the goa'uld, but we are faced with a very delicate situation. We can see the realization of both our greatest hopes, and our greatest fears."

"Obviously, we must strike against Anubis, while his forces are spread," said one of the Tollans, whose name Harry had forgotten. Harry thought that he was singular among the Tollans in the room, in that he was openly motivated by revenge against Anubis.

"The Tollans only have three battle ships thus far capable of standing up against Anubis' technology," said Harry. "Two of them are devoted to the defense of your system, and the next three ships won't be complete until the next month. The Jaffa's Ha'taks can't stand up one-on-one against Anubis's ships, so that leaves us with my ship and your ship to do the bulk of the fighting. I don't think we'll win this by facing off with Anubis."

"We have the option of fighting along side Nen and Al'net," said Tellis.

Selmak spoke up for the first time. "One of the many reasons that the Tok'ra have never allied with one goa'uld against another, is that they can never be trusted, not unless you know that they want what you want more than anything else. If we ally with either of them, we may just find ourselves sold to Anubis for his favor."

"We don't have to destroy Anubis' fleets," said Jack. "We assassinate the guy, and boom, we've got even more chaos."

"Yeah," said Harry, "but how do you kill a spirit? I threw a ball of plasma at him, and he just laughed. I don't think we can take the fight to Anubis until we can figure out how to kill him."

"What do you propose?" asked the angry Tollan. "Shall we just ignore him, Captain?"

Harry ignored him. "We learned about the American revolution in school." He looked at Jack. "You Yanks didn't always fight us head on, you'd take us from the side. Hit and run tactics, I think it was called."

"Guerilla fighting," supplied Sam. Jack muttered something about velociraptors; Harry still didn't understand what went through the man's head.

"Yeah," said Harry. "We don't need to do any of the hard work just yet, we can work in the shadows; sort of like what the Tok'ra do. If one faction looks like it's going to side with Anubis, we do something to mess up relations. We want to keep Anubis fighting other goa'uld for as long as possible, and on as many fronts as possible. We also don't want any one goa'uld to come out on top leading the fight against Anubis. We need to keep them against him for as long as possible, without letting them consolidate."

"Such a plan would rely heavily on the Jaffa rebellion," said Teal'c.

Jacob nodded. "With your resources, we could strike anywhere, and make it look like the work of any other goa'uld."

"And what role would the Tollan military play in this," asked Teal'c.

"Following such a plan," said Tellis, "there would not be much fighting that we would be a part of, aside from defense. We would be able to rescue allies in need, salvage failed operations, provide medical aide, and facilitate the faster transportation of Jaffa motherships. Then when the time is right, we would be able to strike against Anubis's motherships."

"Well," said Jack, "you guys have our résumés. Feel free to call if you need to sneak into something, or the like. We also blow stuff up."

"That's good to know," said Harry with a smile. "But there's something else for you to do, the Jaffa aren't used to fighting in the shadows. They can learn that from you."

"I'd be a walking cliché," said Jack.

"Huh?" said Harry.

"An American colonel teaching the natives how to rebel against an evil government."

Harry stared at him blankly.

"I guess you were too young to learn about that," said Jack. "Anyway, it seems like a reasonable plan."

"It would seem," said Narim, "that we all have much to discuss with our own peoples before we continue. We should meet again tomorrow, there are many details that must be taken care of."

The meeting adjourned. Harry knew that life was about to get a little bit uglier.

!

Three weeks later, Harry found himself on US territory for the first time in ten years. He had been at the Alpha Sight for five hours, and he still took comfort from his ship in orbit. He still wouldn't put it past Jack to try to ferry him off to Earth.

"I've told you as much about the android as I can, Sam," he said. "Unless you reactivate her, I won't be able to tell you anything else."

"Are you sure that it was built by the Ancients?"

It seemed that one of the SG teams had discovered the android girl on a desolate planet, and brought it back to Earth for Sam to reactivate. Everything had gone wrong when she started making Replicators. After disabling her, they had tried to contact the Asgard, knowing that the android could help in their war against the Replicators. The Asgard had not been available for contact though. That was how Harry found himself being asked to travel to the Alpha sight, to help divine answers from the android. The Tollans were unavailable for such a technical issue, as usual.

"She has the same feel as some of their technology that I've come across before, but at the same time, she isn't. She seems more advanced in some ways, and less in others."

"How do you mean?" asked Sam.

"I don't know," Harry answered, "it's like some kid's science experiment. Suppose a kid were building this in his garage. He has access to a lot of pre-fabricated parts, but some things he had to make himself, and he wasn't an expert."

"That could explain why Reese was so crazy."

"Well, I can't tell you anything about her programming. It only shares a little in common with what I got used to with the DHD. Again, the only way for me to find out more is to restore at least partial power to her."

"I still think that it's too dangerous. It would really be best if we let the Asgard do that. It was almost the end of us the last time she was awake."

"Well, what if we froze her first?" asked Harry. "I think we could slow her down enough to neutralize her, especially those nanites."

"We don't have the facilities to get her that cold. Could you do it?" asked Sam.

"Not easily, I'd have to put the heat somewhere. I've got an idea, we'll take her to the Tar'chell and take it into the planet's shadow. If we drop the shields and turn off the life support in a few sections of the ship, it should be the right temperature in only a few hours. Her motor functions would be very slow, and her nanites wouldn't work at all in those conditions."

"Would you need any protective gear for that environment, or can you manage it on your own?" asked Sam.

"I'll raise a shield and keep the air in there heated," said Harry.

"I don't know, Harry, what if she gets out of your control somehow?"

Harry pondered her question, knowing that she had a point. From what she had told him about the Asgard, it seemed that they had their enemy in a similar situation. "Forget about the ship then, I'll just do it in space. I'll even power her myself; leave the power crystal down here."

"That could work," said Sam. "What about oxygen?"

"Oh, I've got a goa'uld breather," said Harry.

"A what?" asked Sam.

"It's basically an CO2 scrubber," explained Harry. "Usually, only the goa'uld themselves have them, so I'm not supprised you haven't come across one yet."

"Where did you get yours?" asked Sam.

"Do you really want to know, Sam?"

"Right, I suppose not. So you've been busy then?"

"Yeah, I have. There have been a couple of goa'uld who were going to try and join Anubis. One of them now thinks that Anubis tried to take one of his naquedah mines, and the other one died mysteriously, and Al'net has taken the territory now. Meanwhile, Nen has taken up a little too much power, so I've led a couple of raids with the rebel Jaffa in the name of a couple of the more powerful goa'uld under him."

"Oh, so only a little busy," said Sam.

"Haha. If I hear a Jaffa refer to me as 'little tau'ri' again, I might just scream."

"It's better than 'human female,' said Sam. "Don't forget, most of them have come from heavily patriarchal societies, they're not used to taking lessons from humans, let alone women."

Harry laughed. "Thank God I was born a boy, or they'd never listen to me."

"Oh, you have no idea how right you are," said Sam.

"Well, this ten year old is hungry. You up to some lunch Sam?"

"Sure, let me just save my work here." She glanced up at him. "You know, I keep on forgetting that you're ten now. We completely forgot your birthday, what, two months ago?"

"Something like that. What's the date? I haven't really been keeping track."

"October third, it's been a little more than two months."

"So, I'm really ten and one sixth years old. If you go by Earth's calendar."

"How does it feel?" asked Sam. "I wish we could have done something."

"It feels about the same as nine did, really," said Harry, a little dismissively. "It's just a day."

"And when exactly has a birthday just been a day?" asked Sam.

"As long as I can remember, I suppose," said Harry. "You know, I only ever found out when my birthday was when I was seven. Before that, when I asked, it was always 'no time soon,' and I'd put off asking again till later. That lasted a few years, until I found my birth certificate. It's also how I found out my middle name."

"Well, we should change that," said Sam.

Harry shrugged, and let the conversation fall. He was surprised then, when Sam announced to Jack and Daniel that they were going to be celebrating his belated birthday.

"Wait, what?" said Harry.

"Excellent idea, Major," said Jack.

"Sounds like fun," said Daniel.

"I'd like to call attention back to my question," said Harry.

"No one likes a sour birthday boy, Harry," said Jack.

Five minutes later, Harry was trying not to smile as an old piece of cake, recovered from the kitchen, was brought to him, and a couple of airmen in the room held out lit lighters in front of him. Harry blew them out with a put upon expression on his face; he forgot to make a wish. He even graciously assented to eating the cake. The frivolity did not last long though.

An alarm went of, signifying that there had been an unscheduled off-world activation of the Stargate. A woman's voice came over the base's speakers. "Medical team to the gate room. I repeat, medical team to the gate room."

Jack glanced up at Harry. "You want to do your thing?"

Harry shrugged. "As long as I'm here." They left the commissary and hurried to the gate room. In all of the chaos caused by the goa'uld civil war, goa'uld devices were easier to get a hold of, and Harry had taken to carrying around a healing device. Injured soldiers and warriors were routinely redirected to the Tollans for healing, but not everyone survived long enough to make it.

Inside the gate room there was a group of over twenty Jaffa, along with three of the members of SG-7 who were dressed as Jaffa as well. Major Canfield was telling the base commander what had happened, while nursing a broken arm. Harry ignored all of this, and walked over to where the Jaffa in critical condition were being tended to. In the background, the Stargate activated once more, opening an outgoing wormhole to Tollana. The already triaged Jaffa and one SG member started through. Thankfully, most were under their own power.

Harry slipped on his healing device and approached one of the medics. "Where do you need me?" he asked.

The man pointed to one of the Jaffa. "He took a staff blast to his symbiote pouch, and a stab wound to the shoulder."

Harry nodded. "Focus on the bleeding. We will need to get him through as soon as possible, I can only slow a death from the symbiotes toxins. You have removed it?"

"We have."

Harry held the healing device out over the Jaffa's burnt symbiote pouch and activated it as another medic continued working on the wound to the shoulder. Through the hand device, Harry found that there was also intestinal damage. He focused on healing the physical wound as best as he could before he turned his attention to staving off the effects of the toxin.

A few minutes later, he was finished. "I have done what I can," he said. "I don't know what the Tollans can do to for his immune system, without a symbiote." Meanwhile, the other two Jaffa had been moved through the gate.

The technician who had originally directed him answered him. "I heard that they're keeping guys like him in isolation until a replacement symbiote is found."

Harry winced. "I can't imagine them not going crazy."

"Better the Tollans than us," the medic agreed.

The man insisted on shaking his hand before Harry walked over to where Jack was talking to the base commander, Colonel Grant.

"So," he said, "what happened?"

Colonel Grant looked down at him. "I don't think that it would be appropriate to discuss that with you."

Jack rolled his eyes. "The Tollans tell him everything anyway."

Harry prompted the base commander. "The Jaffa had infiltrated Entol and Ranest's ranks, knowing that the two were planning to join Anubis with their collective five worlds, and two Ha'taks. SG-7 was supposed to slip in among Anubis' ranks. They were supposed to fire on each other, so that both sides would think that the other had started the fighting." Harry didn't bother to go into the intricacies of the plan. Anubis was to assume that Entol and Ranest were working on the behalf of a stronger goa'uld, while it was also to be assumed that Anubis' apparent attack was a show of force.

Colonel Grant grunted and answered him. "Someone ratted them out. Everyone was in place, when the enemy Jaffa turned on them."

"We have a spy in our ranks," Harry clarified.

"It seems like it," said Colonel Grant. "It's most likely a rebel Jaffa who was less than sincere when he enlisted."

Harry thought that that was the most likely explanation, but still said. "It could have been any of us, even one of your guys." Sensing that that conversation was better left for another time, he changed the subject. "How did they escape?" asked Harry.

"Deus ex machina," said Jack.

"Less 'machina' more 'anima'," said Grant. "There was a horse stampede."

Realization struck Harry. "Entol and Ranest had been under Svarog, the only System Lord to mount his elite Jaffa on horses. The others thought he was a joke, but he held onto his territory. Why did the horses stampede?"

"The major wasn't sure, but he said that he thought that the Rebels had something to do with it," said Jack, "some sort of contingency plan."

Harry asked the question he had been avoiding. "Who didn't come back?"

Jack answered. "We lost Doctor Arkin. Next to Daniel, he was our foremost expert in Goa'uld. The Jaffa came back three short, and we lost another before you got here."

Harry hesitated before asking his next question, trying to find a tactful way of asking it. Jack noticed.

"Something you want to say?" he asked.

"I'm sorry about the Doctor. I guess, what I wanted to know is: is there confirmation on memory destruction?"

The two men looked at him askance. "You want to know if they can be revived and questioned," said Grant, deciphering his words.

"Basically," said Harry uncomfortably.

"The major saw the Doctor take a hit to the chest," said Jack. "We don't know anything about the Jaffa."

"Then time is of the essence," said Harry. "Anubis is clever enough to take the time to revive them."

"What do you suggest?" asked Jack.

"I'm going to go to Tollana," said Harry, "talk this over with them."

Colonel Grant nodded. "Alright. Long way or short way?"

"I would appreciate it if you dialed the gate for me," said Harry.

The Colonel nodded and motioned to the people in the room above the gate room. "Dial Tollana."

The inner ring of the Stargate started turning. Harry checked that they were not the coordinates for Earth. Satisfied that the gate would take him to Tollana, he connected to his ship through his hand device and commanded it to travel to the planet without him.

Harry turned to Jack. "Sam has a proposal for the General in regards to the android. You can tell the Tollans if he agrees."

"All right then," said Jack. "Keep us apprised of the situation on your end."

Harry nodded and walked to the Stargate. Before he could step through, Jack called after him, "Happy birthday!"

!

"What do we know?" Harry asked First Officer Tellis. He was with the man in his office. He had told the man about the situation, though he was sure that he already knew about the failed mission.

"As you know Captain Potter, the Tok'ra have only one operative under Anubis, and he does not have an influential position. If Anubis is planning to revive the dead left behind, we will be unable to find out where it will be."

"He had a Ha'tak in orbit at the time of the battle," said Harry, "it's possible that they are still there."

"Maybe," said Tellis. "But I would suggest also trying his hold at Kallib. He has taken prisoners there before."

"I'll keep that in mind. Anyway, I figured that I could go in alone and try to pull them out with stealth."

Tellis nodded. "I will speak to Narim and propose that we send a ship as backup. You could signal us if you need help."

Harry nodded. "I'd also like to requisition some technology."

"The same as what you asked for when you captured Ammit?" asked Tellis. Harry nodded. "I can approve that."

"Thank you," said Harry. He was nervous about the upcoming mission. The last time he had faced Anubis, he had come out on top, but the very nature of the being Anubis scared Harry in a very primal way. Anubis had sacrificed everything for immortality and power, and now he was a devil. It was all the worse because Harry had no idea how he could possibly kill Anubis. He didn't know if anyone could.

"When does your ship arrive?" asked Tellis.

"Less than an hour from now."

"I see," said Tellis. "I will get you the items you need. I hope that you succeed."

"Thanks," thanks, said Harry.

"Don't forget: the SG member at least may know where our planet is," said Tellis. "If he reveals us, then we will find out soon enough whether our defenses are adequate."

"With any luck, Commander, Tollana will stay in the shadows for a while yet," said Harry.

!

Harry was in luck; the Ha'tak was still in orbit around the planet. Obviously, Anubis was not expecting a rescue attempt. Harry took his ship to a position 25,000,000 miles away from the Ha'tak, on the other side of the planet from it. He estimated that it would take at least five minutes for either the Ha'tak or its death gliders to get within weapons range of the Tar'Chell. Checking to make sure that he had everything that he wanted, Harry opened a hyperspace window and disappeared onto the Ha'tak.

As soon as he rematerialized in one of the Ha'tak's storerooms, alarms went off, signaling an intruder. Harry looked up and let out a frustrated, "Bother!" He did not know if Anubis had set the ship to pick up his hyperspace window, or if the internal sensors had been upgraded to pick up his life-sign. Looking around the room, he saw the wall panel that was hiding an information relay. His gate-builder shield still raised, Harry crossed over to it and, with a mental command, tore it from the wall. He grasped the relay and pushed his magic into it, pulling the information he wanted forward. The ship's schematic flashed into his mind, and he tried to find the most likely location for an interrogation.

He was so engrossed in what he was doing that the five staff blasts that hit his shield in the back took him completely by surprise. There was enough kinetic energy to force him against the wall, and not for the first time, he broke his nose. Shaken, Harry threw a large ball of fire at the Jaffa behind him. It had too little force behind it to do any real damage, but it distracted the Jaffa enough to give Harry the time to activate the phase shifting device and push through the wall. Anubis had obviously prepared for such a move, as there were ten Jaffa waiting for him there, all with their staff weapons pointed at him.

"Surrender!" said one Jaffa.

"Never!" cried Harry. They all fired at him, but this time, the bolts all flew through him. In spite of having just seen him walk through a wall, they clearly had not expected the weapons of their god to fail to even touch him. Harry still did not feel up to dematerializing himself, still dazed after his impact with the wall, and so he resolved himself to a fight. He shook his head and switched the phase shift for his shield, Harry raised his hand device and pushed out a wave of energy, slamming five of them into the wall. He avoided a staff blast and let off another wave at three of the other Jaffa as he threw plasma at another. He stepped back as the last Jaffa landed a hit on his shield. Pushing energy into his legs, Harry leapt into the lone standing Jaffa, slamming his head against the wall. As a few of the Jaffa struggled to get to their feet, Harry regained his equilibrium enough to shoot down a few corridors, before he felt well enough to open a hyperspace window to the Tar'Chell.

Aboard his ship, Harry wiped the blood off his face as he did his best to slow the blood flow. Through his hand device, Harry checked to see if the Ha'tak had appeared on his sensors. Indeed, the Ha'tak was moving to intercept him; it had all ready rounded the planet. As expected, Anubis had checked the planet's blind spot for his ship. Harry set the Tar'Chell to move away from the Ha'tak, fast enough to keep it out of weapon's range for another four minutes.

Harry had found four brigs on the ship's schematics and two rooms that he thought could be used for interrogation. He checked the brigs first. The first was empty, but the second he appeared in held a dead Jaffa. Harry removed the body to the Tar'Chell. The next two brigs were empty, but they were waiting for him at the last. His shield took seven staff blasts, but he managed to avoid another head injury before he disappeared back to his ship. He jumped back to the Ha'tak, into one of the possible interrogation rooms; it was empty. The next room was anything but. The Doctor was there, strapped to a table in the middle of the room, and obviously barely conscious. There were ten Jaffa in the doorway in front of him, and ten Jaffa lined up against the wall to his side. Knowing that his shield wouldn't be able to stand up to twenty Jaffa, Harry switched his shield for the phase shift device. He walked over to the Doctor, but mid-way there, a pain in his head told him that his body had been out of phase for too long. Harry ran the rest of the way to the table and ducked behind it before bringing himself back into phase. He closed his eyes and compacted the air around his ears before slamming his hands together, producing the flash bang effect. The doctor cried out above him. While the Jaffa were disoriented, he stood up and latched onto the doctor. He jumped back to the Tar'Chell with the man.

His head was pounding by then, and he knew that he would need to see one of the Tollan doctors. He had been warned that the phase shifting device triggered a degenerative disorder when used for too long which, when left untreated, could paralyze a person. Fortunately, that took a while. He looked down at the man, and saw that he had left the man's shoes behind; not too bad.

"What, what's going on?" The Doctor stared around unseeingly. Harry realized that the Doctor had been affected by the flash bang as well. He raised his voice.

"It's me, Harry Potter. You're on my ship."

The man's eyes widened, and he managed to grasp Harry's arm."Harry, you have to tell them, Anubis knows everything that I know."

Harry tried to keep things calm, for the doctor's sake, though he still had to raise his voice. "He can't know everything you know. I'm sure you still have a few secrets in you. Don't worry, you can tell the rest of your team whatever he found out later. They all made it back okay."

The doctor shook his head. "He put a device in my head. Everything that's me is in his ship. He knows everything I know, and when we leave, my mind will be left behind."

"No," said Harry, feeling more unsure of what to do than he ever had before.

The ship warned him that Anubis was just barely within weapons range, and the ship vibrated as, moments later, the ship was grazed by a shot.

"Go," said the Doctor. "There's nothing you can do for me."

"I can fight," said Harry defiantly. "I'll cripple his ship, figure something out."

Harry turned to the control center behind him, and brought the Tar'Chell to face Anubis' ship. He had defeated one of Anubis' Ha'taks, and he knew that he could do it again. The two ships quickly closed in on each other. Harry kept his distance, knowing that his ship was more maneuverable. He could land more hits on Anubis from a distance than Anubis on him. Both ships began to take damage, though Harry's shields were holding up well.

Three miles away from the Tar'Chell, death gliders began to pour out of the Ha'tak. They were on him within a minute. There were too many of them to out maneuver, and Harry could only shoot down one at a time while still firing on Anubis. Their collective firepower did little against his shields, but they still interfered with his ability to fight the Ha'tak. Harry thought that he could still get the upper hand against Anubis, until three other Ha'taks dropped out of hyperspace and started firing upon him.

Harry cursed. Even he couldn't take that many ships. He started losing secondary systems, and his shield strength began to drop. In the next instant though, the Tollan battleship, which had been monitoring the situation, dropped out of hyperspace between Harry and the four Ha'taks.

A Tollan captain appeared on screen. "Captain," the man addressed him. "Now is not the time to demonstrate our new weapons."

Harry nodded tersely. With his ship already damaged, they couldn't take on the Ha'tak without using the Tollan's new phase shifting weapons. Behind him, the Doctor spoke up.

"Go," was all he said.

Harry ended the transmission, closed his eyes, and jumped into hyperspace.

A/N: I am sorry for the delay in updating. Life, school, and grad-school applications rather hijacked my life. Hopefully, I'll be updating more frequently from here on out. Point of interest: some of my more recent writing has been written under the influence of a concussion.

As you all have probably noticed, I update both of my stories at the same time. For future reference, I was wondering if you would rather I update one during and future dry-spells, rather than waiting for both.

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