kiriaucâ:
Having her parents attempt this mission would have been foolishness. Every goaâuld and Jaffa in the galaxy knew how to recognize Tealâc and Ishta, along with Braâtac and her own brother Ryaâc as leaders of the ongoing Jaffa rebellion. They would be spotted and killed on sight upon arriving alone on a goaâuld-claimed world on a reconnaissance mission.
So, it was Kiriâauc who was chosen to go in their place. Even the goaâuld symbol marked on her forehead had been added as part of her charade. The mark of the System Lord in power over this world had been chosen to avoid suspicion. Jaffa were constantly shuffled from one assignment to another, so an unfamiliar face was far less concern than an unfamiliar tattoo.
Dressed in the appropriate gear, a staff weapon in hand and a zat on her hip, she waited. It was Sekhmet she was sent to observe and learn what she could.
As soon as Sekhmet realized that the Jaffa was in fact present, just simply not at the exact spot, she relaxed. She breathed out through her nostrils, pressed her lips together and marched toward the Jaffa.
It was an unfamiliar face, which wasnât that abnormal considering the fact that they often switched them out. Sekhmet didnât care who did it as long as the job was done, although she knew with a bitter taste that her plans of relaxation had been thwarted. She couldnât just leave the Jaffa to the job without giving instructions and most likely sheâd have to observe them for a while to be certain they did it right. This was, of course, not a necessity. It was simply Sekhmet who had the need to make certain that everything was done correctly. Being the right hand of Apophis wasnât an easy job, and it had made her very obsessive with how things was done around here. Or rather, around him.
Sekhmet came to a halt not far from them, raising her jaw sharply while observing the other. She did not speak at first. Purposely. When she finally spoke, her voice sounded equally as sharp as the blade of a knife. âDo you know your task?â
She waited, and waited. And waited some more. But it wasnât an entirely dull task. Anything to aid in bringing down a goaâuld stronghold. This was where she was most useful. She wasnât yet known as a member of the Jaffa Free Nation, let along as the time-displaced offspring of Tealâc and Ishta. That would take some time for understanding. She had grown up in a time dilation field. Quite accidental, but fortunate.
Her green eyes scanned the surroundings in careful monitoring of anything going on nearby. Thankfully, not much and she was able to feel somewhat less anxious. Her parents had trained her well, but training and applcation were two different things.
She staightened when she heard footsteps, knowing it might be the one she was sent here to observe. Indeed it was, and her cover flowed easily through her mind. It was a simple lie, brilliant in its simplicity and believability.
âIndeed, I have been sent as replacement for the guard of this road. He has been reassigned to aid the First Prime in a mission to Chulak.â It couldnât be proven false. The location was common for Apophis and his soldiers to explore and seek out new âtalentâ...