STARGATE SG-6

[Dirk13]

Ka'uwal

I could ruffly understand some of it, but the one man who knew my language told me what he said, i nodded, and i put up my sheild, i told him i would go ahead, and if anybody fired upon us, i could stop it, he seemed to agree. I quickly made note, and told him that there were more SG10 members in the cell i was in, i had locked them up, and i handed him the key.

 

[Kepic]

Dr Shaw

"Ka'uwal here says he's locked some of the rest of SG-10 away in his cell" I said, looking at the Jaffa, adding "I think we can trust him, but it might be a good idea to send someone to check."

We left the briefing room, and began down the corridor towards the Control room for the Stargate. Captain Thorns office was on the way.

We had just reached that door, Captain Taggert opening it to reveal the Sarcophagus within, when the Incoming Traveller alert sounded.

"We'd better hurry" I said, glancing at the SG-6 Captain, "I and Rose, Brier, can take care of Hawkes, you'd better get to the control room."

I turned to Ka'uwal, and spoke in his language. "Ka'uwal, does Bastet still think you are loyal to her?"

"Yes" he said, nodding.

"Well, get to the Stargate room and see if you can stall her for a bit" I said.

I then turned to Captain Taggert and told her what I had asked Ka'uwal to do. "Is that okay, Captain?" I added.

 

[Dirk13]

Ka'uwal

I nodded, and walked out quickly, i turned off my sheild, and put my weapons back into there double lance position, i pressed a button, and it morphed into a double sided lance, with two blades. I walked down the hall and stood infront of the stargate, and awaited my once queen.

 

[KillerMuffin]

"That's the last of them." Brier said. SG10 stood around the office, looking a bit chagrined and even more bewildered.

"Lock them back up. Put a guard on them." I ordered one of the staffers.

"The Joint Chiefs have been notified." The General said. "A Ranger Bat is on the way from Benning. Take this Taggert. You know what to do with it."

I took a transmitter from him and paled when I recognized it's signifigance. "Sir..."

"We can't take chances."

"Yessir." I said.

"Primary objective, take Bastet hostage. Secondary..."

"Kill the bitch, sir." I snarled.

"Only if there is no other way Taggert."

"Yessir." I replied. Couldn't kill her right off the bat, but that didn't mean I couldn't make her wish she were dead. "She touched marines sir." I reminded him in a soft voice.

"I know that Taggert." The General snarled. "I won't forget it either. Get your team in position!"

"Gunny! Let's catch the perimeter. We got us some Dogfaces on their way, we're gonna show 'em how it's done."

"Yes ma'am!" Gunny saluted. "Marines!" He roared, his voice echoing DI style through the cavernous facility. "Positions! Do not commence fire until the fire command is issued!"

"Vasquez." I muttered the Lance Corporal, our sniper. "Target the Bitch. First sign that things are going ugly, blow her fucking head off."

"Yes ma'am." She agreed with relish.

"Dr. Shaw, you stick with me." The General ordered. "Taggert, you get the other side. We're going to do some diplomacy first."

 

[Kepic]

Dr Shaw

The last chevron was spinning into place as the General gave his instructions, and moments later a pair of Bastet's jaffa walked out of the stargate. SG-10 had managed to diable the Iris, it seemed, while under Bastet's influence.

They looked at Ka'uwal, then to us. One stepped forward, touching a hand to his right gauntlet causing his cat-like helm to fold back.

"Bow down for Bastet!" he said, loudly, and I translated it for the General and Captain Taggert, as Ka'uwal dropped to his knees. He had to maintain a show of loyalty, or at least I hoped it was just a show. I, and the marines gathered, kept to our feet, rifles readied.

Another pair of Jaffa stepped through, flanking Bastet. Her own golden cat helm was up, and the eyes glowed a bright green.

You could almost hear her hiss underneath as she looked about the Stargate room. She touched a hand to one of the gem-like studs on a gauntlet, and a faintly shimmering forcefield sprung up around her.

"Welcome Bastet to Earth... and then tell her that SG-10 regrets that they can no longer play host to her children" the General said, and I translated his words.

Bastet removed her helmet and scowled. "You will bow down to me, humans" she said, in english, "or one of the other System Lords, eventually. You would find me more agreeable than most."

"Guess we're not going to find out today" replied the General, "if you want your ticket home, we're going to have to settle this right now."

Another pair of Jaffa stepped through behind her, and she held up her hand.

Travel through the gate was one-way. It would have to be reactivated this end for her to return to Bubastis, as obviously she knew as she glanced back.

"You wish to negotiate?" she said, looking down at the General. She hissed something at Ka'uwal, and he stood up again. I did not have time to catch her words, but she did not sound pleased.

"You offered a truce, which you have already broken, and I think you never really intended to keep it anyway" said the General, "you goa'uld don't seem to make deals unless they are in your advantage. This time, we have the advantage."

"That is not necessarily true" she hissed back. The Jaffa present had taken up a defensive stance about their Queen, as another pair of Jaffa stepped through, carrying a large casket between them, of red and gold, covered with heiroglyphics. I strained to read them at this distance.

Her eyes narrowed, as she smiled, touching a hand to a gauntlet again, and the casket opened up. Almost immediately after, a glittering mist of swirling rainbow-hues began to issue forth.

"Pleasures of the flesh" I said, softly, managing to pick out a more prominent line on the casket. "Goa'uld aphrodisiac!"

"General" said one of the marines near us, nodding up to a ventilation cover up on the wall. More of the same mist was pouring out of it.

"Your Captain Ruddman may no longer be one of my Jaffa, but while he was, he served well. More of this has been already placed in your bases air recycling plant" she said. "I say again, bow down before me. I will show you favour."

"No" said the General, trying to cover his mouth and nose, coughing. The other marines begin to do likewise, their aim wavering. I too felt the affects of the mist, a powerful sensation sweeping over me...

"Open the gate" said the General, ordering the officers in the command room above, where more coughing could be heard, as he fought to keep to his feet, "send... her back... Captain" he added.

The Gate began to turn once more, but Captain Taggert was also coughing now. Bastet walked down the ramp, and the Jaffa followed her.

"This is superior to Hathor's" Bastet said, putting a hand on the SG-6 Captain's cheek and stroking it gently, "neither male nor female can resist its power. Surrender to me now, kneel before your Queen, and I will show you my favour."

"Get the hell off of this base" coughed Captain Taggert, her voice losing its conviction even as she spoke. She held up a small device.

"What's this?" she asked, glancing at it. The Stargate behind her cast its blue light across the room again as it opened.

"If you don't get the hell of this base, I'll blow us all to kingdom come" said Captain Taggert, her voice soft and wavering.

"You wouldn't do that, would you?" purred Bastet, running a fingertip across the Captains lips. "What is this?"

I, and several other marines, male and female alike, were dropping to their knees, the drug getting to powerful to resist. Captain Taggert lost her grip on the device, whatever it was, and dropped to the floor.

Several eyes lazily followed it fall, but many more lingered over the shapely body of Bastet. I was dimly aware of a hand snatching it up from where it had fallen.

"I'm not affected by your drug" I heard Rose say, "like the Captain said, get the hell off of our planet, or I'll blow us all to kingdom come."

She then said something in goa'uld - though my mind was too foggy to make it out, bar the fact that Brier's name was mentioned.

Bastet hissed, and turned. Striding back up the ramp, the Jaffa gathered fell in behind her. Marines leaned to get a better look at her ass as it swayed up and through the gate. Disappointed sighs echoed throughout the room.

The Stargate closed behind our uninvited guests, yet the casket still led on the ramp, a stream of rainbow-hued smoke still flowing out of it. Ka'uwal went up the ramp, and closed the casket, and glanced back.


[Edited by Kepic on 12-05-2000 at 12:59 PM]

 

[KillerMuffin]

Coughing and choking is not the easiest way to retain one's military bearing. The world was doing odd things and the men were- oh lord. They were men! Not marines and civilians that just happened to be male, but men! Marines never cry, I firmly told myself.

"Ma'am? You okay?" Vasquez's voice. I turned to face her. She was at MOP2. Snipers.

"L-lock us up. No in or out." I said, looking around for the General. He was reclining on the floor. "Get word, dealing with bio-chem. Stay out."

"Yes ma'am."

"F-find out whose in Mop, protect SGC you're it Vasquez." I mumbled, licking my lips and squeezing my eyes shut against the unprofessional thoughts raging through my head.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose/Brier

OOC: Sorry, using a comp. that's not mine and forgot to check this thread

IC:
I sighed and Brier comforted me.

*Your father would have been proud...*

*I hope so...I just wish...* I stopped that train of thought, turning to watch with wide eyes as some of the marines began to...feel the drugs effects.

*My...She always knew how to throw a good orgy...* Brier murmured. *Are you sure we can't...*

*No...* I found our eyes following an attractive ebony woman anyway. It was wierd having Brier inside my head, he'd been with hundreds or thousands of women (AND men) but I hadn't. I'd been with one guy who'd broke it off when he found someone with bigger breasts. Though Brier assured me the guys technique sucked anyway.

I looked around the room for familar faces, deciding my best bet was probably getting to the med-lab and find the antidote...I pushed a handsome marine away as I spotted Dr. Shaw and went to help him stand.

 

[Kepic]

Dr Shaw

I felt a hand tugging at my elbow, and looked up in a daze to see Rose standing next to me.

"Rose" I murmured, as she helped me to my feet.

"Doctor Shaw" she said firmly, "we've got to get the antidote."

"Antidote" I said, trying to concentrate, "yes... antidote..."

I glanced round at Captain Taggert, and for the first time, it hit me she was an attractive woman. Of course, I had thought that when I first saw her, but, she was a marine...

"Captain Taggert" I said, putting a hand on her shoulder, shaking her slightly, "we must get the antidote..."

"I've... I've ordered Vasquez to... seal us in here" she replied, her voice softer than I had heard it before.

"Rose... and Ka'uwal... they... they can..." I started, but my train of thought sidetracked as I saw her lick her lips.

"Oh fuck" I swore softly, as I closed my eyes, trying to concentrate, but that only helped me imagine the Captain Taggert... Muffin... out of uniform.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Through the thickness of my camo color BDU blouse and the nylon web shoulder harness beneath that and the tee shirt beneath that I could feel the incredible heat of his hand. Maybe I was imagining it. I had never been lingeringly touched in uniform before. My blood did things it wasn't supposed to do, so did my nipples and were my thighs getting sticky???

I licked my lips again, unable to tear my eyes away from Dr. Shaw's. Displays of affection in uniform were against regs. My fingers went to my buttons to get rid of the uniform. I forced them to not move, the effort of restraint making my whole body quiver. I licked my lips again.

"Brier. Coordinate with Vasquez, don't let her take of her MOP gear. She's ferreting out anyone else in MOP or in clean zones. You're in charge for now." I felt the top button give and tried to force my hands to my sides. I curled my hands into fists and shoved them down. Shutting my eyes, I gulped for air. "I will not do this." I muttered.

"God you're cute when you're stubborn." Dr. Shaw said, the looked mortified that he'd said it. I opened my eyes again, my mouth suddenly dry. I licked my lips. He followed the movement of my tongue with his eyes, then leaned down and kissed me.

My fingers were back at my buttons.

 

[Kepic]

Dr Shaw

Once my lips brushed against Muffin's, I felt the last of my willpower slipping away.

"I... we..." I started, but her tongue found mine, and ended my last mental struggles against the aphrodisiac gas Bastet had used against us.

My hands clasped hers, feeling them working to undo the buttons of her uniform, and I began to assist her in removing the first garment, as we kissed.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose/Brier

I nodded at the captain, watching she and Dr. Shaw begin to...

*Fuck?* Brier provided helpfully, watching them both appreciativly. I felt his arousal...Our arousal. I shook myself and grabbed the Jaffa Ka'uwal, tranlating what was said as we we walked. We got to a group of people in MOP gear (that is like ummm...hazerdous material suits, right?) and I stepped up to them.

"I'm looking for Vasquez? I'm Rose, myself and Ka'uwal are immune to the gas."

 

[Dirk13]

Ka'uwal

I understood her and followed her, the one called Rose/brier, i could since the gu'wal in her...We were supposed to put on this 'clothing' it was quite uncomfturable, but i did as she said and put them on. I then followed her as she talked to another earthling.

 

[KillerMuffin]

OOC: Apologies for not posting earlier. MOP gear is a chemical/biological protective equipment. There are four levels of it, ranging from just the gas mask to fully suited up. It's all in pretty od green/camo and it's hot as fricking hell. Vasquez is just wearing a gas mask. The chemical weapon currently deployed through SGC appears to require inhaling to be effective, rather than through skin absorption.

IC: His fingers tangled with mine in the search for more buttons. I attacked his clothing instead, pawing at it and ripping it off of him. For a few moments we were surrounded by a flurry of flying clothes.

"We can't do this." I yanked my tshirt over my head, my lips leaving his long enough to do so.

"I know." He shoved his lips back onto mine, so I could suck on his tongue. It was pulled away a moment later when I yanked his t shirt off as well. He yanked my bra off and lightly pinched my nipples.

"Oh my fucking gawd." I moaned. I suddenly felt like I was going to cum.

"If that's what you want to call me." he said, then latched onto one of my nipples.

I had never laughed and orgasmed at the same time before.

 

[Kepic]

Dr Shaw

In the back of my mind, I knew what we were doing was wrong. We'd probably regret it later. But, with no inhibitions, a powerful feeling of utter freedom, to define truly define what was 'wrong' -

I mouthed kisses across from nipple to nipple, sucking eagerly and with heated passion, driven by lust unlike any I had ever known before. I wanted her, needed her, had to have her. Where and when were inconsequential.

Green camo clothes lay scattered haphazardly across the Stargate room. The musky smell of sex smelled oddly sweet in the air.

"What are your orders, Captain?" I breathed hotly against her breasts, as our hands moved to be rid of the last few hindering articles of clothing each of us still wore.

 

[KillerMuffin]

"What are your orders, Captain?"

My fingers closed around his erection, pleasantly surprised by it heat and hardness. The wetness at the tip was matched by a wetness between my legs.

"You're already at attention soldier." I licked my lips again and grinned. He groaned. "Let's just see what kind of military bearing you have."

"What?"

I swooped down onto my knees, sliding the head of his cock into my mouth. The flavor of his precum burst onto my tongue, I'd never tasted anything as potent before. I wanted more.

 

[Kepic]

Dr Marcus Shaw

I groaned aloud as Muffin's lips encircled the tip of my cock, her fingers running up and down the length of my rampant member, massaging and rolling my tight balls. I clutched at her hair, watching, as with a bobbing motion she began to move her head up and down. With each upwards movement, I felt cool air circling me, and with each downwards bob, it seemed more of my shaft disappeared from view. I shuddered as I felt the rough skin of her tongue lapping over my increasing excited erection.