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Chapter 21: In Many a Strife..., Part 3
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Author's Note: This is part of a crossover with my good friend @Mim1986 and her Stargate stories.
Back on Level 12, Loric could not wait any longer. Silently he began to direct his cell to their positions. Nyssa, a brunette female, took cover behind a metal pillar, her P90 in high ready. Tyra positioned herself opposite Nyssa, her Zat ready to take out members of SG-8. Soren took position behind a reinforced barrier near the rear of the corridor. He wielded a Lucian Assault Rifle. Revak, his twin brother moved to the position to a large crate in the middle of the corridor. He wielded a particle magnum, similar like to the one wielded by Ronan Dex. Finally, Kavos, a tall and slender man with long black hair stood next to Loric wielding a particle blaster.
“Maybe they’re just lost,” Tyra taunted.
“Have you run out of tricks, Major?” put in Nyssa.
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Outside, Lieutenant Lamb, Gunny and Sharps fired but missed their targets. Loric fired his staff weapon at Major Braden, grazing his leg. The rest of Lorics’s cell missed.
“Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners, now at the hour now and at the hour of our death. Amen,” Sister Helena whispered as her fingers moved to the next bead. Each word was spoken with an unwavering devotion, a silent plea for protection and strength.
Out in the corridor of the battle waged on. But things began to turn when the sound of an Aussie accent could be heard coming along the corridor.
In the Chair Room Major Troy and Sister Helena heard the weapons fire from outside.
“I sure hope SG-8's doing well,” Will speculated.
“Let's give them all the help we can give them,” said Sister Helena. She pulled out her rosary and knelt on down on the metallic deck. She made the Sign of the Cross and after praying the introductory prayers, she began to meditate on the Sorrowful Mysteries. The rosary beads slipped through her fingers with military precision. Her eyes were closed, her lips moving silently as she prayed. Her faith was a beacon of serenity amidst the chaos from the battle that raged outside.
“Better lost than were working for a Goa’uld lackey,” Lieutenant Lamb chuckled, his gaze trained on the Luciens. “By the way, how’s that working out for you?”
Loric, was enraged. “Bah! Watch your tongue, Human! We're here to end this once and for all!
“Well then take your best shot, Loric,” said Major Braden. He ducked as Loric fired his staff weapon. Major Braden fired a burst of his rifle, injuring Loric. Lamb targeted Revan, dealing significant damage to him. Gunny laid down suppressive, fire injuring Nyssa. Sharps aimed at Soran hitting him hard.
The Lucians responded. Loric fired his Staff Weapon at Major Braden, hitting him in the shoulder. Nyssa fired her P90 at Gunny but missed. Tyra fired her Zat and missed as well. Both Revek and Soran fired at Gunny with Revek managing to score a hit.
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