"Many have suffered because of your actions forecommers." The Furling said.
"Yes, but it was needed to prepare your races for this." The voice said, it was a mental voice yet somehow it felt hesitant and scared.
"It can't be allowed to continue." The Furling said and pulled something out of his sleeve which blinked with a red light. "The Furlings will have no more of this."
"What's happening?" Chloe shouted as a large plym of fire burned through the hull of the space station in front.
"Some sort of internal explosion." Eli said as three corpses drifted out of the hole and right past their windshield.
"Eli, get Scott out there." Rush shouted as they all saw the burned body of Young bumping of their forward viewport.
"Deploying as we speak." Eli said. Seconds later a puddlejumper twisted around the side of the ship and right behind it were three 302s. Before a minute had gone by the jumper had swung around while the hatch opened so that two men could pull the body inside.
"I'm sorry Sir." A voice rang out on the bridge. "It's a burnt out shell, there's nothing we can do."
"No, no, there has to be something you can do, he can't die like this." Chloe shouted back just as a squad of Furling fighters came in from the right and begun assaulting the jumper and the fighters.
"Eli, extend the shields." Rush ordered just as the jumper and one of the fighters exploded.
"Sir, Furlings ships are engaging the rest of the allied fleet. We've already lost four 304s."
"Shields extended." Eli reported, but still the furling fighters continued their onslaught on the 303s. "Whatever the Furlings are using it's going straight through our shields."
"The Asgard just lost two O'Neill-class ships and eight Bilskirnir-class ships." The new guy said. "Nox ships are holding position some distance away. Wraith ships are holding for the moment."
"Fire with everything we have." Rush said. A second later another explosion bloomed up on the surface of the station.
"The Nox ships are locking together." Eli said in panic. Then the station begun to fire at everything in sight.
"Matt." Chloe cried out as his 302 was destroyed by the station.
"The Nox forcefield is tearing through everything." Eli said. "Order everyone who'll listen to fall back to a safe distance."
"No." Rush screamed just as Chloe opened a hyperspace window and the ship, along with it's entire protective fleet and their crews, was shattered against unstable hyperspace windows.
Before they could stop themselves half of the Tau'ri and a portion of the Asgard fleet followed them into death. In just over five minutes the Nox shield weapon crashed into hundreds of ships and fighters who all go pulverised, then it reached the station and tore through it. When it touched the power core which upheld the dimensional pocket the station was held inside everything shifted and warped. What had been the vacuum of space became solid rock, then it shifted again to become a mess of elements and plasma which eat away at the shields and hulls of the fleet and the station. This all happened in just a few seconds while gravitational wells where created at random and bent the ships. Then it was all over as both halfs of the station exploded and ruptured back into their native universe. Nothing had survived the devastation.
As for Earth it had been inside a micro universe created and upheld by the station, when the station vanished it vanished just like that.