Post by Kyalnick on Apr 19, 2007 19:31:33 GMT -5
((ooc: Okay, by now, I'm sure you know my rules: no cussing, swearing, or suggestive content. And please PM me about the plot if you want to enter. Hope you all don't mind, but Ebony Dragon and Tiasalle can join anytime they want to. Anyone else can come PM me. 
Okay, here goes!!! And it's in season 9, by the way.))
Celise of the Tok'ra shifted nervously, trying to keep her heavy breathing quiet. The plant fronds that shielded her from the Jaffa guarding the Stargate would have made her start sneezing immedeately had her symbiote, Chasey, not been keeping her allergies at bay. Well, there's one good reason for being a host. She thought wryly, though it was mostly out of nervous habit that she make a joke when any moment she could be discovered by a Jaffa patrol.
How can you even joke about that right now? Chasey demanded, using the mind-talk that every host and symbiote used when not sharing the same body. If our plan goes wrong, our work will have been for nothing. By nature, Chasey was the bold and serious one, balancing Celise's witty, but cautious nature.
Barely keeping a sigh of frustration inside, Celise bore her friend's worry patiently. I know that. That's why we're not going home straight away. We're going to Earth where SG-1 or their friends will be able to keep those Jaffa from doing to much damage. At least they'll be able to keep them from reporting back to the Goa'uld where we've gone. She didn't mention that it had been Chasey's idea originally to take this risk because that would only lead to another argument when they're attention should be on taking the Jaffa by surprise. They waited, listening for a sound coming from the distant pyramid.
The ground suddenly shook with the explosion of several hundred Death Gliders, knocking Celise temporarily off-balance. For a brief instant, she allowed herself to glance back at her masterpiece and felt a great satisfaction in seeing a large plume of black smoke rising into the sky. Just as Chasey'd predicted, all but two of the Jaffa raced to the pyramid, not knowing that their prey was within easy reach.
Her zat at the ready, Chasey darted out of the bushes and easily knocked the two unconcious, shooting them a second time to kill them. Her hand darted around the DHD, punching in the sequence to Earth before taking out the remote that the Tok'ra had given her. With this she punched in the IDC that the SGC had designated them and dashed through without waiting for them to get the chance to find her.
((ooc: Okay, the next scene's up to you guys. BTW, whenever I start a paragraph using the other's name, that's who's in control of the body. I didn't want to confuse you.))
Okay, here goes!!! And it's in season 9, by the way.))Celise of the Tok'ra shifted nervously, trying to keep her heavy breathing quiet. The plant fronds that shielded her from the Jaffa guarding the Stargate would have made her start sneezing immedeately had her symbiote, Chasey, not been keeping her allergies at bay. Well, there's one good reason for being a host. She thought wryly, though it was mostly out of nervous habit that she make a joke when any moment she could be discovered by a Jaffa patrol.
How can you even joke about that right now? Chasey demanded, using the mind-talk that every host and symbiote used when not sharing the same body. If our plan goes wrong, our work will have been for nothing. By nature, Chasey was the bold and serious one, balancing Celise's witty, but cautious nature.
Barely keeping a sigh of frustration inside, Celise bore her friend's worry patiently. I know that. That's why we're not going home straight away. We're going to Earth where SG-1 or their friends will be able to keep those Jaffa from doing to much damage. At least they'll be able to keep them from reporting back to the Goa'uld where we've gone. She didn't mention that it had been Chasey's idea originally to take this risk because that would only lead to another argument when they're attention should be on taking the Jaffa by surprise. They waited, listening for a sound coming from the distant pyramid.
The ground suddenly shook with the explosion of several hundred Death Gliders, knocking Celise temporarily off-balance. For a brief instant, she allowed herself to glance back at her masterpiece and felt a great satisfaction in seeing a large plume of black smoke rising into the sky. Just as Chasey'd predicted, all but two of the Jaffa raced to the pyramid, not knowing that their prey was within easy reach.
Her zat at the ready, Chasey darted out of the bushes and easily knocked the two unconcious, shooting them a second time to kill them. Her hand darted around the DHD, punching in the sequence to Earth before taking out the remote that the Tok'ra had given her. With this she punched in the IDC that the SGC had designated them and dashed through without waiting for them to get the chance to find her.
((ooc: Okay, the next scene's up to you guys. BTW, whenever I start a paragraph using the other's name, that's who's in control of the body. I didn't want to confuse you.))
