Jan 13, 2009 20:10
He's running full pelt for the Gate, when he's suddenly jerked violently backwards, agony arching his back making his brain white-out and he slumps to the ground spitting out grass. Boots appear and he looks up to see Acastus Kolya. His day just got a whole lot worse.
When he wakes up from the stun the guards gave him, he's in a dingy brown room being handcuffed to a chair. He squints at the odd looking television in front of him.
"Colonel Sheppard you've given me so much trouble, it's nice to finally talk to you again."
"Can't say I'm pleased to see you either Kolya."
"But I'm not the one tied to a chair."
"Well, my dad always said I was a troublemaker- guess the Old Man was right for once. What do you want?”
“Not what, but who.”
Kolya gestures to someone behind him and a white scarf is tied tightly round his mouth, securely gagging him.
The old TV is powered up and Kolya speaks to Atlantis, and of course his guys want to talk to him and make sure he’s okay. He has maybe this one chance…
“On my command authority, whatever he asks, don't do it, even ...” the gag goes back on roughly.
Kolya talks some more and to force Elizabeth to decide Kolya gestures to a minion behind him. A tall figure appears. Crap, it's a Wraith, he's really in trouble now...
The trembling hand reaches out to his chest and if the Wraith doesn't kill him first he reckons his jack hammering heart is going to explode anyway with the fear and adrenaline pumping into his body saying fight, but he can't, and the urge for flight has never been so strong, but he has nowhere to run.....
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