Margaret opened her swollen eyes as much as she could. "Daniel?" She croaked and started to cry as felt him lift her upper body and held her tight.

Carter headed for a console on the wall. "Teal'c, make sure no one comes through the door and surprises us." Holstering her zat, she started manipulating the controls on the terminal, bringing the security systems of the ship offline.

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There were three Jaffa, Frank realized, but only one entered their holding cell. The other two stayed outside, on either side of the door.
Standing with his arms down in a non-aggressive posture, the major faced the Jaffa. "What do you want with us?"
"I bring you a message from Lord Baal. He desires that you -"
Hayward didn't particularly care to listen; he cared more about getting the man's weapon. As the soldier was in the middle of his speech, the major stepped to the side, dragging his left foot along the ground - and taking the Jaffa's foot with it.
A second later, he was on the ground. Frank threw himself on top of him, knowing that he wouldn't last long in a fight against a Jaffa, but hoping a member of his team would have enough sense to grab the Jaffa's staff-weapon.

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Jack stayed guarding the door while the others worked.
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Galen rushed forwards to grab the staff weapon and pointed it at there enemy. It took a lot of internal effort not to just shoot them now after what they had done to his friends and him.

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(Are you guys still looking for SG-12 members?)

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(YES! I believe so anyway! *claps with enthusiasm*)

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Okay, here's my charrie:

Name: Jareth Hunter
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Earth
Race: Human (English)
Rank: First Lieutenant
Weapons: Range: P-90 submachine gun. Sidearms: Beretta 92. Other standard-grade weapons. Other: Hand-to-Hand combat
Abilities: Technology
History: Jareth was a computer whiz in high school, landing him a job with the pentagon doing high-security items. He rose up in rank, and landed a job as a member of the SG-12 team. Is now in captivity by the Goa'uld.

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Daniel carfully tended to Margrets wounds, careful not to jostle her.
"You have to stay still Margret." Daniel said. "I don't know how badely hurt you are."
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Nathan sprang forward as Frank tackled the Jaffa to the ground. He ment to grab the staff, but Galen was a mile ahead. He grabbed it before Nathan, and pointed it at the jaffa. "Stupid short legs" He muttered to himself. He walked foward and quite carelessly took the zat from the jaffa's arm. "Thank you" He told the jaffa in mock gratitude.

(Welcome, Haldir! I love your banners.
All please note: first post updated with SG-12 so we know who's who and rank...)

"Come on, come on," Carter muttered. It was tricky working with the Goa'uld symbology, but she'd had years of experience. Finally she got the internal tracking systems offline, so the Goa'uld wouldn't be able to trace their movements inside the ship.

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"Hang it all, shoot!" Hayward hissed at his men. But it was too late - alerted, the other two Jaffa burst in the door, firing with their zats. He rolled to the side, grabbing the downed Jaffa's knife from its sheath. Keeping as low as possible, he stabbed into the man's abdomen, where the symbiote was, while the members of his team engaged the Jaffa.

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Jareth woke up in a cell, his head hurt. "God...what happened?"

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Nathat jumped out of the way as the two jaffa buurst into the room. He immediatly zatted one of the jaffa, then shot the other one as the jaffa turned to look at him. Nathan noticed Jareth finnaly moving, and stared at him. "Hello, sleepy head." He smiled.

Jareth smiled. "Good morning? God, what time is it..."

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"Well, I don't know it it's morning. That's just how the saying goes. Not Godd after noon sleepy head, not good evening, or even good day. Good morning"

Jareth looked at Nathan. "Are you trying to tell me you don't know what time it is? 'Cause you're not doing a very good job of telling me..."

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"Truth be told, I don't know what time it is. I knew I should have worn a watch." He looked over at Jareth. 'Do you have a watch?"

Jareth shook his head. "Never thought of wearing one..."

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"Maybe the stupid jaffa have a watch" He smirked and kicked one gently. "But i doubt it. Do you feel wel enough to get up?'