Sentinels: Short Stories
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emeraldsnakesSummary: Stories that take place before Sentinels and taged to different SG1 episodes.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Tag: Window of Opportunity
Title: Golf Balls
Words: 744
Malic sighed in annoyance as he and his Tok’ra companions were engulfed in a flash of white light and he found himself reliving the same day once again. Several loops ago he’d gone to the planet the Time Loop Machine was on and learned that the Tau’ri had already been there several times and were in the process of returning it to normal. Because of this he couldn’t restore time on his own.
He ducked as weapons fire rained overhead, cursing his restrictions on taking care of the Jaffa single headedly in case the loop was fixed this time around. Rolling his eyes at having been through this a thousand times already he activated a tossed a small bomb at the Jaffa casually, followed by two more. His companions looked at him confused as he ‘randomly’ threw several more bombs, grinning as they exploded.
The weapons fire stopped and they all waited tensely for the fire to start up again. However, after several minutes of nothing they all turned to look at Malic suspiciously. Malic glared back at them, completely annoyed. He stood and walked off, headed for the Stargate.
~You should no be angry with them~ Malek scolded him. ~They do not know what is going on and they cannot understand what you are going through.~
Malic sighed, ~I know, but it is still very frustrating. I wish I could speak to someone.~
~Tired of me?~ Malek asked humoured.
~No, but there is only so long one can talk to themselves before going crazy.~
Malek laughed, ~Then let us go somewhere during this loop. You know the Tau’ri will not have figured out how to restore time yet.~
~Where shall we go then?~
~What planets are available to us?~
~We have 13 possible choices. Earth, Alaris, The Alteran Time Loop Outpost, Denlyn-~
~Ooh, Denlyn. We haven’t been there in a while~ Malek said excited.
Malic snorted. ~You just like messing with their heads.~
~It’s not my fault they worship us just because our eyes glow. I like watching them fall on their face every time I make it happen.~
Malic laughed, ~I have so fucking corrupted you, you’d never have done this in your former hosts.~
~True, but my former hosts weren’t immortal~ Malek pointed out. ~They would never have found humour in it like you do.~
Malic agreed. They arrived at the Stargate just at it started up and a wormhole connected. He was still about fifty feet away from the gate so he could see whatever came through at a safe distance, but he was curious as to why it would activate now when it hadn’t in any of the loops before.
A small projectile flew out on an angle and before Malic could figure out what it was it hit his head, hard, and bounced off. Malic looked down to see a small white ball with circle indents and picked it up. Another came flying through the gate and he ducked for cover. The damn ball hurt!
~What the hell is it?~ Malek asked.
Malic frowned, searching his memory until he came upon a conversation he’d had with Kalas a while back. ~It’s a golf ball. Dad’s golfing through the Stargate!~
Malek laughed as he reviewed the memory. ~That must be fun.~
Malic scowled, ~Sure, if you’re the one golfing and not the one getting hit on the head.~
Malek laughed again, causing his host to grumble. Another golf ball came through the gate and smacked him on the head. “Owww........fuck!”
~Let’s leave before you decide to go to Earth and kill your father,~ Malek advised.
Malic snorted but left, walking away from the Stargate quickly.
X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X
“I thought I said I wasn’t to be contacted unless it was an emergency?” Supreme Commander Jonathan asked, scowling at his son.
“I thought you’d be interested in some tidbit information, Father,” Malic said. “Malek really wants to tell you though.”
His father sighed, “Well?”
Malek took over, “Several months ago we were on a mission on the planet Delmar when we suddenly started reliving it over and over again. We found your golf balls one day, after they hit us on the head.”
Jonathan was silent for a moment before he burst out laughing. Malek smirked triumphantly, mentally at his host.
~Don’t say it~ Malic ordered as Jonathan continued to laugh, tears beginning to stream down his face. He fell off his chair, making Malic scowl and Malek laugh.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Tag: Window of Opportunity
Title: Golf Balls
Words: 744
Malic sighed in annoyance as he and his Tok’ra companions were engulfed in a flash of white light and he found himself reliving the same day once again. Several loops ago he’d gone to the planet the Time Loop Machine was on and learned that the Tau’ri had already been there several times and were in the process of returning it to normal. Because of this he couldn’t restore time on his own.
He ducked as weapons fire rained overhead, cursing his restrictions on taking care of the Jaffa single headedly in case the loop was fixed this time around. Rolling his eyes at having been through this a thousand times already he activated a tossed a small bomb at the Jaffa casually, followed by two more. His companions looked at him confused as he ‘randomly’ threw several more bombs, grinning as they exploded.
The weapons fire stopped and they all waited tensely for the fire to start up again. However, after several minutes of nothing they all turned to look at Malic suspiciously. Malic glared back at them, completely annoyed. He stood and walked off, headed for the Stargate.
~You should no be angry with them~ Malek scolded him. ~They do not know what is going on and they cannot understand what you are going through.~
Malic sighed, ~I know, but it is still very frustrating. I wish I could speak to someone.~
~Tired of me?~ Malek asked humoured.
~No, but there is only so long one can talk to themselves before going crazy.~
Malek laughed, ~Then let us go somewhere during this loop. You know the Tau’ri will not have figured out how to restore time yet.~
~Where shall we go then?~
~What planets are available to us?~
~We have 13 possible choices. Earth, Alaris, The Alteran Time Loop Outpost, Denlyn-~
~Ooh, Denlyn. We haven’t been there in a while~ Malek said excited.
Malic snorted. ~You just like messing with their heads.~
~It’s not my fault they worship us just because our eyes glow. I like watching them fall on their face every time I make it happen.~
Malic laughed, ~I have so fucking corrupted you, you’d never have done this in your former hosts.~
~True, but my former hosts weren’t immortal~ Malek pointed out. ~They would never have found humour in it like you do.~
Malic agreed. They arrived at the Stargate just at it started up and a wormhole connected. He was still about fifty feet away from the gate so he could see whatever came through at a safe distance, but he was curious as to why it would activate now when it hadn’t in any of the loops before.
A small projectile flew out on an angle and before Malic could figure out what it was it hit his head, hard, and bounced off. Malic looked down to see a small white ball with circle indents and picked it up. Another came flying through the gate and he ducked for cover. The damn ball hurt!
~What the hell is it?~ Malek asked.
Malic frowned, searching his memory until he came upon a conversation he’d had with Kalas a while back. ~It’s a golf ball. Dad’s golfing through the Stargate!~
Malek laughed as he reviewed the memory. ~That must be fun.~
Malic scowled, ~Sure, if you’re the one golfing and not the one getting hit on the head.~
Malek laughed again, causing his host to grumble. Another golf ball came through the gate and smacked him on the head. “Owww........fuck!”
~Let’s leave before you decide to go to Earth and kill your father,~ Malek advised.
Malic snorted but left, walking away from the Stargate quickly.
X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X
“I thought I said I wasn’t to be contacted unless it was an emergency?” Supreme Commander Jonathan asked, scowling at his son.
“I thought you’d be interested in some tidbit information, Father,” Malic said. “Malek really wants to tell you though.”
His father sighed, “Well?”
Malek took over, “Several months ago we were on a mission on the planet Delmar when we suddenly started reliving it over and over again. We found your golf balls one day, after they hit us on the head.”
Jonathan was silent for a moment before he burst out laughing. Malek smirked triumphantly, mentally at his host.
~Don’t say it~ Malic ordered as Jonathan continued to laugh, tears beginning to stream down his face. He fell off his chair, making Malic scowl and Malek laugh.
