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Stargate Korr 6

Colonel Maybourne threw open the door to his apartment as he entered. He was still filled with fury and disbelief over what had happened a few hours earlier at SGC command. That four-eyed son of a bitch had ruined his plans….

Colonel Maybourne pushed his fury aside and looked at the shadowy figure sitting on a couch in the living room of his apartment. Maybourne scanned the whole place, but there didn't seem to be anyone else. He raised his left hand slowly to direct it to the switch for the apartment lights, while with his right hand, he was already drawing his 9mm pistol from its holster.

Maybourne flipped the switch, but nothing happened. He bit his lips. That a person was waiting for him in his apartment was already a serious matter, but that he had time to fiddle with the lights and the security systems associated with them, that was a big problem.

-Who are you? -Maybourne asked the shadowy figure. He had already managed to draw his gun and wondered if he would get shot in the head if he tried to raise it to point at the guy. Since he couldn't see anyone else, perhaps the man had gotten overconfident and didn't see what he was doing in the shadows.

Maybourne did not receive a response. The figure looked like a statue because of his immobility. The living room of his apartment was only five meters from him and the figure of the man about eight meters away, he was sure to hit him in the head.

The chest was the safest place to shoot, but at this distance he was sure to hit the head and he didn't want to run into the unpleasant situation of shooting the guy in the chest and he was wearing some kind of plate vest, in which case he wouldn't notice the impact too much and would have a chance to return fire, which would be terrible news for him, who didn't have shit to cover himself, because he was only wearing his military intelligence uniform.

-Calm down Colonel Maybourne, you don't want to shoot our future puppet," said a soft voice, which sounded like a young woman. It came from the direction of the shadowy figure, but there was no one else there… A shadow materialized behind the shadowy figure, it had its right arm raised and thundered its fingers.

The light came on, blinding Maybourne for a few seconds.

When his vision cleared, Maybourne was stunned for another couple of seconds to see who the previously shadowy figure belonged to.

It was Senator Kinsey. But Maybourne shook off his daze, because behind Kinsey, stood an unknown person.

She was a young woman, looked like a teenager, 5'5" to 5'6", pale skin, short blue hair, red iris eyes, soft features and a certain Asian profile, not too obvious, but present, wearing a tight suit over her slender figure. Maybourne didn't know who the heck she was, but she didn't look… Human.

-I'm not a human if that's what you're wondering," she said and motioned with her hand for him to come closer. Let's talk," he said and his voice had an emphasis at the end that made him sound threatening.

Maybourne understood her threat and stepped closer, hesitating to put his weapon away.

-What's wrong with him? -Maybourne asked, gesturing toward Senator Kinsey.

-I've injected some bionanites into his brain, to make him the puppet of my Maker," the girl explained. Maybourne confirmed his suspicions about this girl's origin.

-Who is your Creator? -Maybourne asked.

-An ally," the girl answered.

Maybourne grimaced at the terse answer, but a second later, her brain clicked.

-The report of an ally," Maybourne murmured and the girl nodded, though he wasn't asking.

-Are you an alien? -asked Maybourne, who only a few hours earlier had been about to abduct a group of them, and wondered if this was some kind of retaliation. The girl nodded.

She kept giving terse, minimally informative answers to his questions.

-I think we can spend all night, me asking short questions and you answering tersely alternately, or you can tell me what you do in my department and what your boss wants from me directly, although if you plan to complain about what happened today at the SGC, you can shove your claim wherever you see fit, because I had a very bad day and I'm not one for recriminations, it's our planet that's at stake here, and I've never been known for being a hippie who takes these things lightly," Maybourne said between grunts, unable to help but think about that four-eyed shit.

This was his planet, but any alien seemed to think they had more rights than he did. The girl continued to wear an indifferent expression.

-Colonel Maybourne, my Creator is not a bad person. Although you are somewhat radical, you seem to want the best for your planet, and especially for your country. My Maker can understand your motivations, and that is why, under no pretext, would I use a method similar to this," he said, pointing to Senator Kinsey, "to deal with you….

-And what kind of evil did the senator do to make his "Creator" feel free to lobotomize his brain? -Maybourne asked, interrupting her, because this was an important matter. The girl did not seem affected by his interruption.

- "He is a corrupt man who sells himself to the highest bidder, like most of your politicians, but this one has less scruples and sold all the information about the stargate to private persons, both external and internal to this country.

"He was also in this place, to offer him his support, and with his help, create a rebel intelligence organization, which would be dedicated to extract extraterrestrial technology, for profit, while silencing anyone who came close," the girl explained. Maybourne looked at her with suspicion.

Kinsey had provided her with the presidential orders he used to try to take the Tollan with him, but Maybourne would not get involved in the kind of business this girl mentioned.

-I'm not a traitor, and the senator knows it," Maybourne said.

-That statement is debatable, but in this context, acceptable. Senator Kinsey did not intend to tell you the ultimate purpose of your organization, just to tell you that I would support you in obtaining alien technology for the defense of earth, and this country, would have you eating out of his hands," said the girl casually and Maybourne tightened his grip on his pistol and put it away, to sit down.

As annoyed as he was, he would certainly take that deal. The girl nodded, standing with her back to the senator.

-"You may call me 00, my Creator believes that an alliance with your intelligence agency, could be beneficial to all involved in this conflict, and our help can give great benefits to your country.

"Firstly vital information, such as a Goa'uld system lord has released two of his service ships to be sent to Earth and in a couple of months at the latest, they will be bombarding this planet from orbit," the girl explained. Maybourne tensed. If that information was true, the earth was doomed. Don't be alarmed, all the Goa'uld suffer from a serious mental illness, and disrupting their plans is not difficult, even you can handle this attack, if you have the right information," she added.

-You mean you are willing to help us? -Maybourne asked, ignoring everything else for the moment. 00 nodded.

-When the time comes, my Creator will contact you. But for the moment, there is no need to worry, I have revealed this information to you so that you will understand the importance of the deal I am offering you, because when the time comes, and depending on how you act and your sincerity in our possible agreement, we could help you, not only to destroy the threat, but to obtain a good loot. Helping them capture those ships and leaving them in your hands is not out of the question," 00 explained, and Maybourne's heart skipped a beat. He didn't even mind that this girl continued to feed him information drip by drip, as if she enjoyed seeing him in despair, and hurried to ask the next question.

-What would I have to do? -Maybourne asked.

-Nothing but his job. Not to be an asshole to the SGC members, to keep SG-1 safe, not to harass them, not to try to kill them for a small profit, not to form rogue intelligence agencies that could end up becoming terrorist groups, and to maintain the security of the project. Do you think you can pull it off? -00 asked, raising an eyebrow. Maybourne had to confess that he felt a little embarrassed.

-What does your Creator gain from this? -Maybourne asked.

-My Creator is a citizen of his country, and he cares about his future and that of humanity, because he enjoys the peace and freedom of his country and the world, the great cultural riches that exist, as well as his carefree way of living life.

"Colonel Maybourne, believe it or not, this planet is unique in the entire galaxy, and my Creator considers it a priceless treasure. So as long as you do not become lawless criminals and madmen, he will be happy to help you maintain its safety," 00 explained.

From his words, Maybourne deduced that the type of an ally report was an alien who had decided to take up residence on Earth and had also chosen his country. That could be a good thing, as in this case, but also a terrible thing, considering that he had sent a henchman to lobotomize a senator's brain.

-What will they do if I refuse to participate? -00 continued to wear an indifferent expression.

-If you decide that, you will wake up tomorrow with no memory of this conversation, our meeting, or anything about Senator Kinsey.

"My Creator has already selected another of your fellow human scum to lobotomize his brain so that he will fill the role we are offering you. However, my Creator prefers not to resort to extreme measures unless absolutely necessary," explained 00.

-I agree," Maybourne said with a sigh. He could not let go of information that concerned the safety of the planet and the accusations of treason that now hung over Senator Kinsey.

-Excellent, my Creator has sent you some gifts that will be useful to you in your work," he said, pointing to the front, where after a flash of white light, six boxes appeared, one meter long and half a meter wide, about thirty centimeters thick.

-"It is a computer with Goa'uld technology thousands of times more powerful than those used by your intelligence agencies, and with an operating system that due to its complexity and technological level, will be impossible to infiltrate by your current technology.

"This computer has its own user manual and operates with an interface that you will discover is very simple to use. In its database, it includes the technical specifications of all the most commonly used Goa'uld technology, as well as a blueprint of the general layout of their ships, with important locations such as engines, cargo bays, the bridge and so on.

"We also include six lie detector artifacts, whose use and examples of use are in the computer database. With them you will be able to get rid of unwanted or unstable elements who wish to enter the Stargate project. Also ensure the discretion of private collaborators, such as companies. I think an intelligence agency will appreciate this device," said 00.

Maybourne looked at the boxes with wide eyes. This far exceeded his wildest expectations, and 00 was one hundred percent right: any intelligence agency in the world would send half their agents to die if they could get their hands on this technology.

-Are there any rules regarding the use of this technology? -Maybourne asked nervously. He already wanted to jump up and check the boxes.

-He can do whatever he wants with them, they're his. But if you mess them up trying to figure out how to create matching ones, you'll have to fend for yourself in the future. My Maker isn't here to wipe your drool off every time you do something stupid," said 00. Maybourne was quick to nod. He did like these aliens. Well, then I'll say goodbye. I hope you study the information on Goa'uld technology thoroughly, it will come in handy sooner rather than later. You are also not allowed to reveal our deal to the SGC, it is only for the NID.

"If you keep your part, my creator is willing to give you more such technology in the future, which will facilitate your intelligence work," 00 concluded and disappeared in an ace of white light, next to Senator Kinsey.

Maybourne jumped on the boxes and began to open them.

Korr read 00's report of his encounter with Maybourne. He had decided not to interfere so far, but the creation of a rogue faction of the NID was something he could not allow, and he had kept an eye on both Kinsey and Maybourne to see when they began to bond.

Kinsey he had put under the control of his bionanites, and now it was as if he was controlled by a goa'uld. He had also taken over the businessmen he worked with, and the next day they would wake up and not remember anything about the SGC or anything to do with it. All the money they had invested in this alien technology theft project was already in Korr's account, waiting to be invested in video games.

Korr continued to look at reports. The next one was from Jet, his Jaffa cousin, to inform him about the status of his ground forces, which included over twenty thousand Jaffa whose bodies were enhanced with bionanites and wraith cells. Of the eight planets his army had taken from Mot, who was still sleeping in the hold because Korr still didn't have a job for him, Korr had given one to his jaffa and had also built two large and luxurious cities, each with a capacity of one million inhabitants, for them and their families, using the advanced technology of Leviathan and the bionships of his envoys, 05 and 06, which had already been completed along with that of 00.

As thanks for his gift, the Jaffa had built him several temples in the cities, making use of their own hands, to show their loyalty to their pact with him. As they were his ground attack and raiding force, Korr had given them many privileges, including the use of his technology in their cities. Of course, he had not given them the knowledge of how to create it, they could only use it. They were transportation rings, a shield for their gate, street lighting, electricity for their homes and a lot of appliances, such as refrigerators, stoves, washing machines, air conditioning systems, computers, cell phones, machines to make their own clothes and any modern gadget they could imagine.

For the jaffa and their families, Korr had established a payment commensurate with their services, providing them with immense amounts of food and entertainment, such as alcoholic beverages and so on. Their only job was to be his land army, and Korr paid them commensurate with the risk it posed to their lives. On his planet, he had also built for them military bases where they could train with state-of-the-art technology. For their security, from among themselves, Korr had formed a security corps to deal with any crimes committed.

For external security against other Goa'uld trying to invade their planet, Jet had guarded it with three ha'tak ships, one of them the one Korr gave him, and two ha'tak upgraded with naquadriah power sources, and a permanent garrison of four thousand jaffa. His ships were more than some mid-ranking Goa'uld possessed, as these only had at most two ha'tak at their disposal. In addition, it had to be taken into account that the ha'tak that Korr had given to the jaffa for their protection were upgraded, both in their power source and in all their systems, weapons and sensors, making them far superior to the old ones.

A single ha'tak enhanced with a naquadriah power source could take on two ordinary ha'tak and defeat them without harm, or escape from an enemy fleet without any problem, thanks to its superior speed. If the Jet ship enhanced with a subspace power source was taken into account, the jaffa could take on system lords who had at least ten ha'tak in their personal service. But these rarely left their territories. If the system lords went too mad and left their territories unprotected, they paid dearly when other goa'uld invaded and stole their resources.

Korr possessed only nine ha'tak ships. Two he had before and the other seven he snatched in his recent conquest. Six from Mot and one from one of his minor Goa'uld vassals. Two of these ships were with the jaffa and the rest were his personal army. The lesser goa'uld who served Mot now served him, but Korr had not given them a ha'tak ship because he himself was in charge of the security of his territory and, for the time being, only needed them as governors of the conquered planets.

Korr also did not assign ha'tak ships to the conquered planets. He did not have the disadvantage of not being able to gather his army because he had scattered spy satellites all over his territory and knew in real time all ship movements in and out of his territory. In addition to the nine planets he had taken from Mot, and which were now his territory, only three of them were occupied. Of the five hundred thousand humans living in Mot's territories, Korr took one hundred thousand to his own planet and sent the rest to two other planets under the rule of his new Goa'uld servants. That meant that, among the Goa'uld, he already had a fleet that rivaled a system lord.

The other planets were converted into farming planets, only about five hundred kilometers around where the Stargates were, for ease of transport. On each of them was planted a tree of life that made sure to improve the harvest and scare away the vermin. Planting and harvesting were done by his human servants using advanced machinery provided by him.

Korr did not grant technological knowledge to his human servants or jaffa, but neither did he prevent them from learning to read, developing their own writing or trying to develop their own technology. What he had forbidden was to use theirs without their permission or to try to steal them.

On the other hand, his current nine planets were not the only ones in Mot's territory. There were thirty abandoned planets with small villages of humans, a few thousand, which he distributed among his three inhabited planets. There were also thousands of planets whose atmospheres were poisonous and unsuitable for sustaining human life, and millions of planets that were barren rocks, but all of these planets had resources to a greater or lesser extent, and Korr had manufactured replicator-run mines on the richest of them.

The replicators had been at this enterprise for three months since the fall of Mot, and he already had millions of tons of resources such as naquadah, trinium, neutronium, and other rare metals and minerals.

Korr finished reviewing the reports of the lesser Goa'uld who served him. It had been six months since he had arrived on this world, but he was in no hurry to solve all his problems. For him, the most important thing now that he possessed all the technology he wanted, was to enjoy the scenery, have fun, live carefree, and give a lazy yawn now and then. He wasn't like other transmigrators who seemed to have some nervous tic, always desperate to get things done and artificially increasing the difficulty of their tasks by rushing around, wanting to figure everything out on their own.

Korr stretched out on his throne and pushed the reports out of his mind, calling 00, who appeared in hologram form because he was on Earth at the moment.

-Where are the ships Apophis sent to Earth at this time? -Korr asked.

-If we take into account that they have to stop for refueling, pick up some resources and troops, they are a couple of months away from Earth," 00 replied.

"It looks like we have nothing to do there until then. Have you recovered the Tollan phase-shift technology and planted the tracker on theirs? -Korr asked.

-Yes, Creator, I have. Tollan technology lags behind Asgard and Alteran technology and is even partly more backward than that of the Goa'uld, because their space capabilities are hundreds of years behind. But they have a technological development and application of their technologies far superior to the Goa'uld," 00 explained.

Korr was already aware of that and reviewed the phase change technology as it came to his mind. Korr smiled. This would be another security measure for his guardian spheres, also for the Leviathan, and even for the jaffa planet and his own capital planets.

The Tollan could not develop the full potential of their technology due to their deficient energy sources and their own technological level, but he could make the most of it.

-00, you have done an excellent job. Go back home. The lord of the Olokun system is not happy that I have taken over Mot's territories, and I am not willing to serve him, so he has sent five of his ha'tak to destroy some of our planets. Since we seem to have time on our hands, I am prepared to accept his gift of five ha'tak and take his territories and jaffa armies," said Korr with a smile.

-Creator, I'll be there in a few minutes," 00 replied.

She would use a portal in Earth orbit inside a utility ship to return, because her bioship was in orbit of her capital planet. Korr dismissed 00 and sent a communication to 05 and 06.

05 and 06 appeared before him as hard light holograms. 05 was a blonde woman with hair down to her waist and 06 looked like her sister because she was also a blonde woman with an athletic body and apparent twenty-five years of age.

-The system lord Olokun has sent an attack against us. Because of this I will be off planet with 00 and the Ha'tak fleet. You will be in charge of the security of this planet," Korr reported.

-We will do so, Emperor," said 05.

-Of course, boss," said 06.

Korr sighed after cutting the communication. Each of the enhanced replicators referred to him differently and Korr didn't understand why.

00 called him Creator, 01 called him Supreme Being, although he also called himself Supreme Replicator, 02 called him father, 03 called him God, 04 was cheeky and called him Korr, 05 called him Emperor and 06 called him Boss. Korr didn't know what to think. These human replicators were his most trusted allies, due to the fact that they were part of his own mind, but most of the time he didn't know what they were thinking.

Korr shook his head and moved to the bridge of his flagship. This new conquest was not a simple thing and would take years. The territory of a system lord was vast and Olokun had some thirty half lords serving him, plus dozens of lesser lords. The planets to conquer were almost two hundred, even if it took him a day to capture each of them, that would be more than half a year, which made it unacceptable. So he had to use a different tactic than taking his fleet from one planet to another. It was time to summon Mot.

With a thought from Korr, a six foot tall, very dark skinned, golden eyed, athletic bodied man wearing clothing similar to his own was transported in front of him by an Asgard transport beam.

-"My lord, I Mot, I accept to serve you," Mot said as soon as he appeared, for Korr had left information in his head about the current situation, as well as the new power source of his Ha'tak ships.

Korr nodded as Mot got down on one knee.

-Mot, I have appointed your former servants as my governors, but I have a different mission for you, as I need more commanders for my fleet and forces," said Korr unfolding a hologram of the galaxy between him and Mot and making Mot open his eyes wide, because it showed in real time all the current forces of the system lords and all their planets.

The map was not accurate, because it only showed the orbiting ships of the planets and not the terrestrial forces, though it still left Mot wide-eyed.

This was their network of satellites across the galaxy, and the Goa'uld forces were not the only thing they had found, only what Korr was showing. This network of satellites was there to monitor the galaxy on a large scale so that nothing could catch him off guard, but it was not nearly what he wanted, for his goal was to have a satellite on every planet and thus have a complete and absolute view of what was going on at all times and everywhere, whenever he felt like it. But there were billions of planets in the galaxy, and he had only been there for six months. He hadn't even sent a satellite to each of the planets in his own current territory, which numbered in the millions, so covering the entire galaxy with his satellites would take years.

Korr centered the map on Olokun's territory.

-"Mot, with the current speed of my ha'tak, we can traverse Olokun's territory in two days. My problem is that their forces are spread out over hundreds of planets, and if we attack one by one of them, it will take us a couple of years to conquer all of this," Korr said and Mot looked surprised again, because that was too crazy by today's Goa'uld standards, and it would take superior technology like Anubis at the time to have such a crazy fast advance over the Goa'uld territories.

-Mot, my ha'tak are far superior to Olokun's ha'tak and their forces, and can take on two of their best models and win easily. If faced with three, they would take damage, and if faced with four, they could still flee, so I don't need nine ships to conquer a planet barely defended by a maximum of three ha'tak.

"As it is, I have decided to divide my forces, giving you two ha'tak to attack planets defended by Olokun's half lords, conquer their forces and in turn send them to conquer other half lords on my behalf. With our weapon to overload the shields and destroy their generators, there will be no problem capturing the enemy ha'tak and my replicators will take care of upgrading them and get them up and running with all the current upgrades in half a day. All you have to do is drop them in orbit of a planet with a Stargate, and I'll take care of everything, as I have the resources for that as well," Korr explained.

-Truly, my lord is a god," Mot praised. It was a false compliment and his eyes glittered with greed, like any Goa'uld's, but Korr was pleased.

As long as Mot did not behave too treacherously, he would overlook his foolishness, that was the Goa'uld rule.

In his time, Ra knew that the system lords ignored his orders and had hidden shipyards, but he didn't bother much to look for them. He would only act if one of them was overtly hostile or too blatant.

The Goa'uld now working for Korr were stealing at least half of one percent of the taxes they were supposed to send him, but he said nothing, even though there was a computer program watching them at all times and he knew what they were doing and how they were making up their reports.

Korr made one disappear who was too ambitious for his own good, daring to try to capture a replicator to study it, which was the top secret of their technology. So Korr sent it back to the hold with no questions asked. His disappearance did not go unnoticed by the other Goa'uld, but none of them dared to ask what had happened to the guy. Korr, of course, informed them of his crime, but not of his fate, for he wanted his imagination to take care of putting fear into their bodies.

-Mot, I am beyond your mere imagination. Now take your ha'tak, and remember, the jaffa are not slaves, they are all my warriors, and every one of them is valuable to me. Try to sacrifice them and you will no longer be useful to me," Korr warned and made a motion of his hand to make Mot disappear and send him to a ha'tak, while he relayed his orders to Jet, who was millions of times more reliable than any goa'uld and would always be the one to lead his personal fleet, only serving under his orders.

The conquest of Olokun's territory began the next day. Korr first attacked the planets where the forces of the half-lords with the largest number of ha'tak were located, leading his main force on one side and Mot's on the other. They were facing planets defended by three ha'tak, and their surprise attack caused them to be captured within minutes of their arrival.

The goa'uld and jaffa that served them, as well as their ships, were put into Mot's service, and within half a day, he had two more commanders and six ha'tak, so he gave one more to Mot and two to each half-captured lord, taking the one left over for his own fleet. He also annexed the jaffa which numbered about twenty thousand.

Thus, their fleet grew, and the next day, they attacked four planets at once, increasing their forces and fleet for the second time.

Olokun immediately realized their lightning attack, and did not stand idly by, moving forces close to his own main planet, ordering his nearest overlords to retreat and his more distant forces to act as cannon fodder to delay him in his advance.

Olokun also tried to send naquadah bombs to the captured planets, using the stargate, but Korr was already familiar with this Goa'uld tactic, and placed shields on each captured stargate.

Olokun also ordered his ships commanded by jaffa to crash into theirs, but this did not work either, because the mobility of his ha'tak was too superior to Olokun's, and they could not give them range. To avoid similar tactics, Korr blocked all communications in Olokun's territory, using his satellites. This did not affect him, because his own communications were based on a psychic network.

With communications blocked, once they attacked, he only had to activate a stargate to leave Olokun's forces isolated and without communications, so the capture of their territory progressed at lightning speed.

-You are a rebel and will be punished by the system lords if you do not withdraw your siege at this time," Olokun threatened.

Olokun's host was a dark-skinned man wearing a costume with African tribal designs that had nothing to do with the Egyptians. Korr's Ha'tak fleet arrived on his capital world a month after receiving his declaration of war. During this time, Olokun was unable to attack any of Korr's planets, while he had captured all of their territory using his own forces.

Olokun was a system lord with forces greater than those of an average lord like Mot. He possessed over five hundred worlds, an army of hundreds of thousands of jaffa and over one hundred ha'tak ships, distributed among his minor and medium servants. Most of these were now under the service of Korr.

Olokun had only his personal fleet, reinforced by a few ha'tak he managed to save from Korr's blitzkrieg, ordering them to retreat and who were now in front of his fleet. Fifteen more ha'tak formed a fleet of thirty ha'tak for Olokun, who were facing his own fleet, also of thirty ha'tak, but improved.

Korr did not want to frighten the other system lords and only brought a fleet equal to Olokun's, led by the Leviathan. According to his intelligence, Olokun only protected his capital world with eight ships, but he had abandoned the protection of several worlds and withdrawn the ha'tak from minor goa'uld service when he saw that Korr's advance was unstoppable, trying to gather his forces to plant battle. However, he acted late and his territories now belonged to Korr, who had surrounded him on all sides, leaving his capital world for last.

-Olokun, the system lords are not going to save you. If they decide to support you, their ships will take years to reach your territory, and I have already secured all the chapahai of your worlds, so they will not be able to send ground troops to delay your conquest. Surrender and I promise you will not be harmed. You can serve me…" Olokun's ships opened fire on his fleet. Korr shook his head. These Goa'uld overlords were too proud.

-To all ships, disable their shields. Jet, prepare the jaffa for transport and capture," Korr ordered, merely watching the battle on a holographic representation that appeared in front of him.

00 was standing next to his throne, watching everything with indifference while he transmitted strategic orders and corrected the tactics of the jaffa troops participating in the battle.

This battle was not the same as the one he had with Mot and other half lords, because Olokun had deployed all his forces and was ready for the assault. His fleet featured a battle line of thirty ha'tak, reinforced by over a hundred Al'kesh, and his ha'tak began to deploy the death gliders as soon as they saw his fleet enter their territory.

Jet, who commanded the battle, also did not hide his forces and deployed his own Al'kesh in addition to the fighters. The forces clashed as Olokun held the rear.

Jet's forces, who took the front of the battle, in their upgraded ha'tak, attacked Olokun's ships, firing their overload cannons, and disabled their shields to overrun their ships, using the ring platforms, because this time, their jaffa were more than enough for that. Still, Olokun, seeing that the ships whose shields were falling were being overrun, ordered to fire on them to kill his own jaffa, along with Korr's.

Korr, whose bioship was keeping to the rear leaving all the battle to his fleet, and taking only the occasional stray shot, gritted his teeth and used the Leviathan's asgard transporter to take all the jaffa to a nearby ship.

Jet seeing Olokun's tactics modified his own tactics and instead of attempting to overrun Olokun's ships, he disabled their weapons, which caused some enemy ha'tak to explode from heavy damage. Korr took the jaffa to the planet, as they would be his future soldiers.

Korr's ships were not unscathed either, for seeing that a ship could not do damage to their shields, Olokun concentrated the fire of several ships, which forced some of his ha'tak to withdraw from the battle with serious damage, and some jaffa were killed in the explosions without the transporter beam being able to reach them.

The battle lasted three hours, but the superiority of Korr's ha'tak was something Olokun could not cope with, and ten of his ha'tak were destroyed, while twenty suffered heavy damage, his Al'kesh were disabled and his gliders destroyed.

-Olokun's flagship has lost its shields, we have located its vital signs. He's trying to escape… He's been captured by Jet forces," reported 00.

-Send him to the hold after treating him for his insanity," ordered Korr.

-Olokun's flagship has been captured….

The battle did not last any longer.

-My god, we have captured the planet," Jet reported an hour later, sending an image of an army of captured Jaffa kneeling in a kind of square that belonged to a palace.

Korr did not bother to make real recordings this time, and only projected a simulation on the planet, where he himself executed Olokun, and named himself master of all, so the jaffa surrendered at the sight of their fallen god.

-Do you come down? -asked Korr.

-Thirty jaffa killed in the capture of the ha'tak ships, and fifty more in the capture of the planet, two hundred missing," reported Jet, who already knew he would ask and so was prepared.

-Use the sarcophagi to bring them back, and also the jaffa that belonged to Olokun," Korr ordered.

-The jaffa who served Olokun and who died in battle disappeared in space between explosions. As for those who fought in our battles, my jaffa only used the zat pistols, as ordered by my god," Jet reported. Korr nodded and cut the communication. This battle had taken a heavy toll.

The Jaffa were stubborn and retreat was not an option for them. Their Jaffa armies were forced to advance, for Korr could not wage guerrilla warfare. Fortunately, Olokun was confident in his fleet and did not decide to hide on the planet, because if he had thought of entrenching, capturing the planet would have taken weeks or months, and that was time Korr could not afford to lose, because he did not want the other neighboring system lords to try to steal his conquered planets.

The Goa'uld were opportunists and when other Goa'uld clashed, they were always hovering like vultures, waiting for an opportunity to get something for free.

-00, send the other captured Goa'uld directly to the infirmary and then to the cargo hold. I'll deal with them after I take care of the jaffa and the captured ships," Korr said and 00 nodded indifferently.

Korr opened the galaxy map, marking his new territory. The worlds under Olokun's control numbered five hundred, but his territory was gigantic.

The abandoned planets numbered in the thousands, for he was a system lord and in theory occupied nearly five percent of the galaxy. However, even the occupied Goa'uld planets were barely populated, and his territories had millions of planets that the system lords did not even see, as they were barren rocks or with toxic atmospheres.

Korr would not leave the human populations on the conquered worlds, but would redistribute them to their planets closer to his capital world, leaving at least one million inhabitants per planet. Olokun had only two hundred million human slaves in its entire territory, and that met the quotas for two hundred planets. As for the jaffa and their families, they were sent to the jaffa planet….

-Creator, do you like the way I look? -00's indifferent voice asked, snapping him out of his thoughts. Korr frowned and looked at her, wondering if he had heard correctly.

-Creator, you have given me this appearance. Why did you do it? Do you like it? -00 asked seriously. Korr smiled, he had no idea what 00 meant by asking that question, but it wasn't something he had to hide.

-In my childhood, after school, my hobby was watching anime, a type of animation from a country on Earth.

"Watching these anime, I came across the kind of girl I would like in the future. For some reason, that anime character was always portrayed the same way in any anime, with minor variations in personality, but nothing more. Over time, your image became my first illusion, and when I was creating you, the fact that you were the first one made me remember that part of my childhood, and that feeling….

"It's hard to describe, but I wanted to see your appearance one more time. But as I told you before, there's no problem changing it if that's what you want," Korr explained.

00 flashed a slight smile. She walked over to him, sat on his lap and snuggled into his chest.

-"That means you love me more than the others," 00 said with satisfaction. I always knew I was special to you," he added in a whisper. That's why I didn't change my appearance, I think I could feel those feelings, and that makes me happy -explained 00. Korr smiled and stroked her hair.

-00, why do you call me Creator? -00 shrugged his shoulders.

-We are part of you, but we are also independent people. Each of us has our own tastes and ideas. Each of us is different. So we are not really you. We are a creation, your creation. A unique creation, a miracle of existence. You are a creator, the person who gave me life. That is my definition of you and also my first conscious thought," 00 explained.

That was a simple thing, there were no philosophical interpretations in that or double meanings. Did that mean it was the same for the other six enhanced replicators, Korr wondered, when his thoughts were interrupted by a silent alarm. 00 also received it and sat up.

-It's an Asgard probe," said 00, who had already made an inspection of the threat.

Korr was not too surprised by the spy probe. The Asgard were barely keeping the situation under control with the Goa'uld and he had mobilized a fleet of over thirty ships in the conquest of a system lord's territory. Moreover, he had done it in a month, when such an undertaking should have taken years.

Korr's fleet was comparable only to that of Anubis in his final battle. Baal in the movie "Continuum" could mobilize a fleet of hundreds of ships, but that was the combined forces of all the system lords. A fleet like Anubis' was unheard of, especially now that Ra was dead and the Goa'uld were keeping their ships on their conquered worlds to make sure they weren't stolen, and their personal armies were busy looting everything they could from the fallen overlord, building shipyards and strengthening their forces and borders in their territories.

-Did we warn them that their probe was discovered? -00 asked casually. Korr shook his head.

-No, let them take data from the ha'taks. Evaluating their technology should give them the answers they seek. If they wish to ask questions, then we will talk," Korr said.

He did not plan to come into conflict with the Asgard and they would not come into conflict with him because of the war they were waging against the replicators. As for his own ship and Jet's, they were already protected against Asgard sensors, so their advanced technology would not be discovered, and there were no replicators around either.

If the Asgard discovered his replicators, he would have a lot of explaining to do.

Korr knew this, which is why his replicators were hidden at all times.

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