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Title: The Tau'ri and The Jaffa
Author: paper_glare
Rating: G
Character: Teal'c, Bra'tac, Jack, Daniel (implied).
Disclaimer: Not mine. Stargate SG-1 and all of its characters, titles, names, and back-story are the property of MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, Gekko Productions, SciFi Channel, and Showtime/Viacom. Not intended to infringe upon these rights. No money exchanged hands.
Fandom: Stargate Sg-1
Word Count: 100
Having spent so much time with the Tau'ri, their nuances had worn away as almost normal. Now that he saw them with his old eyes again, held up in comparison with the stern Jaffa surrounding them, he remembered just how strange they were. How they must appear to his people.
"Did not!"
"Did so!"
"Did so? Who says did so?"
"I do, because you did."
"Did not."
"Did TOO!"
"Not!"
"Too!"
"Humans, cease!" Bra'tac barks sharply.
"Not." O'Neill mutters defiantly.
Bra'tac exchanges a glance with Teal'c, conveying his sympathies and apologies with his heavy gaze. Teal'c just laughs.
The End.
Paths Unchosen
Author: paper_glare
Fandom: Stargate Sg-1
Rating: PG-ish
Warnings: Mention of AU character death, tiny, tiny spoiler for 'Point of View'.
Not mine. Stargate SG-1 and all of its characters, titles, names, and back-story are the property of MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, Gekko Productions, SciFi Channel, and Showtime/Viacom. Not intended to infringe upon these rights. No money exchanged hands.
Summary: I was just thinking of alternate universes. Stuff like boy-carter, and girl-o'neill's, Daniel's who didn't open the gate, or universes where humans didn't evolve. Then this plot bunny attacked.
He knows them, the ones who came through the mirror, but he isn't sure how. He's seen thousands of faces in his life. The woman talks about alternate realities and forks on the road until Teal'c tunes her out. The grey-haired leader glances up at him, his dark eyes glowing in the fire-light. Teal'c grasps the memory.
Apophis and and Amounet stand at the head of the stairs, and Apophis pauses, glancing over the prisoners. Then Apophis commands, "Kill the rest."
At his words, complete pandemonium sounds among the prisoners. Screaming, people run for inexistent cover. Five of the Serpent Guards advance. Three people do not run. The ones with the strange clothings and accent. A blonde woman, the man that drew of the Tau'ri homeworld, and seemed to know Ammounet's host. Another man who seems to command the others watches Teal'c steadily.
Ammounet takes Apophis hand as he leads her into the liter, curtains swishing behind them. The serpent guards advance, Teal'c turns to rejoin the line as the doors slam shut. The prisoners huddle in the corners of the dungeon. The Serpent Guards activate their staff weapons. Teal'c approaches the stone steps, reminding himself to keep his expression closed and cold.
The man shouts, presumably at Teal'c, "I can save these people!"
Teal'c turns, activating his staff weapon and pointing it at the man.
"Help me!" He demands, "Help me," he asks again, quieter this time.
Teal'c kills him.
The memory fades and Teal'c swallows against the bile rising in his throat. He watches the other Teal'c across the fire, the one who is smiling as he dangles a packet out of the female's reach, steadying her as she lunges for it, laughing. The one who speaks of a free Jaffa nation, of a married son, of a dead false god.
The End.
(I'm a very new writer so constructive criticism is extremely welcome. I can take it, I'm a big girl. :) I'm just trying to get comfortable with writing and posting before I jump into a heavier fic.)