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Stargate Atlantis: Origins - Episode IEpisode I: Enemy of My EnemyStargate Atlantis: Origins - Episode I by ~aoiumikitsune
These people did not understand the purpose of reasoning! This was infuriating! A discussion with their leader was next to impossible. The man did not listen and only spoke rather forcefully and blunt. Was force the only tactic available to them? If this was true, it was probably smart to throw out logic and common sense as well. Dealing with a military society was certainly not an easy task. Pushing and shoving seemed to be a rather common occurrence. When word of this harsh treatment reached home, it would not be taken lightly.
“Get in there!” The Genii soldier forcefully shoved the two prisoners into the cell and said, “And you might want to teach that smart-mouthed brother of yours some manners.”
“Touch my sister again and I’ll see to it personally that your hands are removed!” The captive scowled darkly as he rubbed at his busted lip.
“Now, now, I am sorry for the rough handling, Lor’shaska, Wysen
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Sore… oh, his body was so sore.
Pain was an old friend of his, unfortunately. Of the many battles he survived during the Golden Age wars, discomfort and being sore was like a normal feeling for him. He could handle this, this was nothing! Injuries he had suffered had been far worse than these mere dull aches. Breathing was quite a task, he did note. It was strange, he was quite sure grass was tickling his back. Shouldn’t his armor be protecting him? Maybe a crafty Fearling knocked it off of him when the door was flung off its hinges so abruptly. After such a beating, perhaps the creatures deemed him dead. On top of that, why did he smell flowers? There were no flowers in the holding cells!
Opening his eyes, the man gave a low groan as he raised himself up into a sitting position. He had to be careful with his movements; nothing too sudden. Every single muscle was so stiff. Were some of his rib bones broken? It would definitely explai