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What Comes Of Dreams
Daniel Jackson
Stargate SG-1
Adult FanFiction
by
William S. Moore

Chapter 37

            Although he was relieved to see that Daniel has somehow managed to rid himself of the symbiote, Teal’c’s practical side took hold.

            “MajorCarter,’ Teal’c intoned.  “I believe that we should exercise caution with DanielJackson as this may only be a ruse by the Goa’uld that entered his body.”

            Nodding her head, Samantha took a second to concentrate and search for any signs of a Goa’uld presence within her lover.  Remembering that the symbiotes on this planet did not carry naquada in their system, she let her chin drop down to her chest but refused to stop holding the man she loved.

            “I can not sense anything.”  Sam began.  “But these Goa’uld symbiotes do not have naquada in them, so I wouldn’t be able to anyway.”

            Stepping over to his daughter, Jacob laid a comforting hand on his daughter’s shoulder, which she acknowledged by rubbing her cheek against it.  Not knowing what to say or do, Jacob decided to ask Selmak what she thought.

            ~ “Sel, is there any way other than going back to the SGC to find out if there is a symbiote inside of Danny?” Jacob asked Selmak. ~

            The chuckle from his symbiote could not be mistaken and started making the one-time general feel like he was about to be made out to be a fool.

            ~ “Sure there is.” Sel responded with mirth.  “We could use the healing device to check him and at the same time fix any damage that may have been caused by the symbiote’s passing.  Especially seeing the amount of blood on the ground.” ~

            Slapping his palm to his forehead, Jacob exclaimed.  “Of course, I am such and idiot!”

            Hearing her dad’s exclamation and unusual admittance to something he failed at thinking of, Sam looked up at her father in concern, as did the others in the group.

            “Sorry, Sel just reminded me that we can use the healing device to check for the presence of a symbiote inside Danny.”  Jacob relayed to the bewildered party.

            Pulling the Goa’uld healing device from his pocket and placing it on his hand, Jacob turned over control of his body to Selmak who quickly knelt down next to Daniel’s head.  Slipping into an intense concentration, the healing device activated and Selmak slowly passed it from Daniel’s head, down his spine, and back up again.  Deactivating the device, Selmak only sat staring at Daniel with a mixture of awe and bewilderment, not realizing that she was scarring Samantha and the others. 

“That is odd.” Selmak’s dual voice echoed out in as much a whisper is possible for a symbiote.

            “Well?” Jack asked in exasperation.  “Is he snake-free or not?”

            Shaking herself from her confusion, Selmak looked up into the expectant faces of SG1 and company. 

“There is no sign of a symbiote or that there was ever one.  Nor is there any damage from what would be expected from what we just witnessed.”

“So, are you saying that the symbiote left Daniel of its own accord?”  Jack asked with worry and relief at the same time.

“Yes, but a Goa’uld symbiote would not heal the damage left by such a passing.”  Jacob replied.

“So how did Daniel heal?”  Sam asked looking slightly less worried.

“I can not say, for I have no idea, Sammy.”  Jacob confessed with a shrug.

“It is the grok.”  Chena chimed in as she stood as if nothing more needed to be said.

“What do you mean “the grok”?”  O’Neill asked in a gruff voice.

“Wait a minute.  Are you talking about that stuff that Daniel brought back with him from that planet he met you on?”  Carter asked.

“Yes.”  Chena replied.  “When I found him, he was injured badly.  I gave him grok to heal him.  I have not seen it last for so long before though.”

As everyone continued to mull this over in the heads, the male Unas that had appeared earlier and started the whole problem with Daniel being taken as a host, rushed over and grabbed Chena by the arms to start pulling her away from the group.  No more than he had done this and Chena screamed out in fright, than Daniel jumped up from where he was laying and grappled the Unas.

As everyone watched in surprise, Daniel fought Chena free of the male’s grip and then picked him up off the ground and through him back a good ten feet or more.  As the male was getting to his feet, Daniel took a defensive position in front of Chena and guarded against any more attacks from him.  Everyone was gaping at what they had just seen and were feeling a little worried at the speed and strength that Daniel had inexplicably displayed.

Before anyone had a chance to voice even a syllable, the male Unas charged at Daniel again trying to ram him as he had done earlier.  Daniel used a side-stepping technique to dodge out of the way and retaliated with a dropping roundhouse to the shoulders of the Unas, bringing it down to its knees.  Taking the opportunity presented with the male on its knees, Daniel placed it in a sleeper hold and held it while it tried to struggle free until it went limp.  Releasing his hold, Daniel carefully lowered the Unas to the ground and spun around to face the tree-line.

Unknown to everyone, a pack of Unas had been hiding in the trees while watching what had been happening for the last few minutes.  They had witnessed everything from the time Chena had arrived at the water’s edge till the moment that Daniel had lowered their leader to the ground.  Deciding that a new pack leader had been secured through combat, they decided to leave the protection of the trees.

As everyone watched, yet not fully comprehending what had just happened, a pack of Unas slowly crept out of the trees and stopped about five yards from Daniel.  Without even looking at the others that were with Daniel, the Unas all dropped down in various poses of subservience and waited for their new leader to tell them what to do.

End Chapter Thirty-Seven of
What Comes Of Dreams
by Will
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