Chapter Text
New ways
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Frot ship exited hyperspace and headed for a rocky planet below. It landed in a valley next to a pyramid - shaped ship.
Five Frots disembarked from their ship and approached 8 figures standing nearby.
-Stop - the figure in the middle said and the Frots stopped. - Do you have information we need? All of it?
-Yes - the leading Frot said. - All of it. All information available, down to their personal logs.
-Excellent work, Frots - the figure in the middle said. - Here is your payment.
One of his guards gave a suitcase to one of the Frots, who opened it and inspected what was inside.
-Everything is as it should be - the Frot said. The leading Frot then took a data chip and gave it to the same guard, who have it to his leader. Both groups then returned to their ships.
The 8 Jaffa quickly went to their ship’s main room, where Apophis waited for them.
-The Frots have delivered the information you requested, my lord - the leading Jaffa said.
-Excellent - Apophis said. - I need to see it now.
The Jaffa gave Apophis the data chip and Apophis immediately went to read it. He was reading it for several hours, and his mood improved greatly as he did so. Soon, he called all his commanders to him.
-Tau’ri and their allies from another Earth have struck us hard recently - Apophis said. - They took my queen, and my son, and I barely escaped…
-We are ready to go get them back, my lord - one of the commanders, a lesser Goa’uld, said.
-No - Apophis said. - They expect this, and both Earths are too well defended for us to attack them now. We have to strike elsewhere, lower their morale, put them on edge… Exploit their weakest link…
-We could attack Abydos, my lord - the same commander said.
-That’s the next thing they expect - Apophis said. - We have to strike where they do not think we would… or we could. Somewhere they have no reason to expect an attack… but that will affect them greatly. And I know one such place. And I’ve found their weakest link…
Apophis went silent for a moment and projected an image of a young human man.
-This is Milosz, commander of their Earth Fighter squadrons - Apophis said. - He is quite experienced in warfare for a man this young but still has emotions of a young man… Volatile emotions that I’II use to break him, and use him to weaken the Tau’ri and their allies. Call the fleet. We’II go to that other universe. Once there, we shall proceed to the system 40 Eridani… To this planet.
And he showed an image of a desert world.