Five-Minute Stargate


Five-Minute Stargate SG-1: "Allegiance"

by Nan

[Pandemonium is breaking out on Alpha Site as Jaffa and Tok'ra arrive in varying states of injury. Fraiser works triage at speed.]
Fraiser: Alan Alda, eat your heart out!

O'Neill: What's this?
Auker: Security stuff.
Teal'c: A Zatarc detector? You just know this is establishing a plot complication.
Carter: Chekov's rules, man. Introduce a zatarc detector in act one, someone has to get killed by the end of act three.

Pierce: SG-12 are all dead.
Carter: Ouch. Where's dad?
Malek: Being heroic and possibly saving all our lives.
[Jacob comes through the gate.]
Jacob: Ow. Ow ow ow. Ow ow. Ow.

Jacob: We're cool. Except our base got smashed. And we had to come here. Anubis sucks.
Auker: And we have these new outfits.
Malek: There are Jaffa here?
Carter: They're cool.
Malek: Hunh. Well... mixing Jaffa with Tok'ra... what could possibly go wrong?

[Hey, a wake. The bodies of the slain Tok'ra are consumed by the establishing vortex.]
Everyone: Sniff.
Jaffa Guy, Artok: Yeah, whatever.
Auker: Show proper sobriety!
Jaffa Guy: No!
[Artok and Auker beat the crap out of each other.]
Artok: Tok'ra suck!
Auker: Bite me!
O'Neill: Behave, or I'll send you both to your rooms!

Carter: The Tok'ra aren't happy about their quarters.
O'Neill: Placate them.
Carter: Righty.

O'Neill: Tok'ra are icky.
Jacob: Not.
O'Neill: Are.
Jacob: Not.
O'Neill: Are.
Jacob: Not.
O'Neill: Meh.

Jacob: Jaffa have issues with the Tok'ra. Tok'ra have issues with Jaffa. I get that. We Tok'ra are having serious "We Might Be Wiped Out Soon" thoughts.
O'Neill: Heavy, man.

Carter: Someone's trying to destroy us by sabotaging our naquadah reactor.
O'Neill: That sounds like a bad thing.
Carter: I'd say so, yeah.

O'Neill: Sabotage situation.
Jonas: I wanna come!
O'Neill: No.
Jonas: Aw.

Malek: Sabotage?
Carter: About.
O'Neill: The Tok'ra get to sit in the Chair of Truth first.
Malek: That's lame.
O'Neill: In case you haven't noticed... I don't care!

Malek: Blah blah blah, Anubis fragged us, we don't know how.
Teal'c: [Cough]Ashrak[cough].
O'Neill: Hey! I haven't read that far ahead, yet!
Teal'c: Sorry, man.

[O'Neill witnesses Auker and Artok posture. Then Auker turns up dead.]
Artok: I'm glad he's dead. He was a big lamer.

Malek: Put him in the Chair of Truth!
Artok: No!
Bra'tac: [stern look]
Artok: [robotically] Must... obey....
Bra'tac: Look-Fu, picked up from Grand Master Carter.
Malek: Gnarly.

O'Neill: Fix things.
Jacob + Bra'tac: Gotcha.

Artok: I didn't kill him.
[Chair of Truth registers deception.]
Malek: He is guilty! Kill! Purify!
O'Neill: Er... no.

Fraiser: Auker was killed from behind, symbiote and host at one blow.
Teal'c: Jaffa do not kill this way.
Fraiser: It was with a knife, in the conservatory, by Colonel Mustard.
O'Neill: Agent Scully, eat your heart out.

[Artok turns up dead in his cell.]
Fraiser: This guy was killed in a different way.
Teal'c: Weird.
Malek: Meh.

Rak'nor: You guys suck!
Malek: Bite me!
[The Tok'ra and Jaffa just about come to blows... er... shots.]
O'Neill: One more incident like this and you're all grounded!

[They find footprints leaving the settlement.]
Bra'tac: Could be either Tok'ra or Jaffa.
O'Neill: Of course.
Carter: Why is nothing ever easy?

[Search parties are sent out. Teal'c's finds a full search team killed.]
Teal'c: Well... I, for one, wasn't expecting this.

[Creepy AssassinCam view of Malek and Bra'tac.]

[Bra'tac is whumped and dragged off by an invisible force.]

Malek: Bra'tac's dead.
O'Neill: Well, that screws our credibility right there!

[Teal'c and the other Jaffa get annoyed. Teal'c just about throttles Malek.]
Teal'c: Die! Diediedie! You ran away instead of trying to save Bra'tac! You big lamer!
O'Neill: Quit it!
Teal'c: Why?
Jacob: Er... because Bra'tac would say so?
Teal'c: Well... okay.

Malek: An invisible evil guy. We can use the naquadah generator as a T.E.R.-type-see-it-and-shoot-it device.
Carter: Cool! Hey, Sir--
O'Neill: Don't TECH me.
Carter: Aw, c'mon.
O'Neill: No, Carter.
Carter: Well, rain on my parade, why don't you...

[Carter breaks out a MALP-type robot.]
Carter: My MALP has a remote control. Maybe I should add flame decals, too...

Fraiser: Killed the symbiote and Jaffa at once.
Teal'c: An ashrak. Goa'uld assassin.
Jacob: Where did this little insight come from?
Teal'c: Wanna hear about the time a bunch of Jaffa were killed in a mine in this selfsame fashion by a single ashrak?
Jacob: Too late, man.

[The ashrak whumps the troops and steals a GDO.]
O'Neill: Well, crap.
Malek: We should leave.
O'Neill: No.
Malek: Yes.
O'Neill: No!
Malek: Yes!
O'Neill: Go help Carter with her robot or I'll sic Teal'c on you.
Malek: You just can't argue with logic.

O'Neill: I'm intense.
Rak'nor: I wish Bra'tac was here.
Teal'c: Chill, man.
Rak'nor: I'm now pro-Tok'ra.
O'Neill: Carter? Is it working yet?
Carter: Sorta. Morsmordre here wasn't meant for this.

[Carter turns the makeshift T.E.R. on.]
O'Neill: Oooh. Tingly.

[The ashrak wrecks the makeshift T.E.R.]
Carter: Well, hell. There goes my Robot Wars championship match!

[O'Neill gets a gun and sends a hail of bullets in all directions.]
O'Neill: And you said there was no reason to bring a gun that could stop a Buick.
Carter: I cower on the ground corrected.

[Carter gets the robot working. The ashrak gets lit up. He is obviously intent on mayhem.]
Ashrak: Rowr!
O'Neill: He's totally gonna kill me.
Malek: Totally gonna kill us.
O'Neill: Misery loves company.

Bra'tac: Eat hot death!
Ashrak: Ack!
Everyone: Yay! It's Bra'tac!

Fraiser: Oooh, that looks like it stings.
Bra'tac: I am mighty, I feel no pain--get away from me with that iodine! Get away! Argghh!

Bra'tac: The ashrak left me to die. But he was a big lamer, so I lived to spite him. And save the day. Spite him and save the day.
Malek: You're the man, Bra'tac.
O'Neill: Our credibility with the Jaffa has been saved!
Carter: Morsmordre is alive!
Teal'c: Woohoo!

Bra'tac: Yo! The ashrak was a lamer, and tried to divide us so we couldn't whump the Goa'uld. Don't be lamers and dis the Tok'ra. We must whump Goa'uld as a team. That is all.
Jaffa + Tok'ra: Righty.


THE END


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