Either the Doctor knew something and thought it alone would spare him death, or he was a fool, willing to risk a God's wrath with his insolence. A simple hyperjump was a mere thought for his race, easily accomplished with any ha'tak. Jumping through a multiverse like Transmigration 9 was something not yet managed by any God. It was only a matter of time. Sobek was determined to be the first.
" "You amuse me. But You will tell me all you know in the end," The System Lord didn't look concerned. He inspected the palm of the hand device, lazily polishing the gem inset in the palm with a thumb.
The worshipers stopped their muttering. The one sitting at their feet, leaning into their thigh even froze at both Vala's words and Eva's denial.
Sobek's eyes turned glacial, then he smiled indulgently. His gaze flit to Captain Eneesh. Sobek made a sharp flicking motion, as if he was twisting the neck off a bird. A horrendous crack followed and Eneesh suddenly exploded in a shower of exoskeleton, blood and innards.
There were no gasps or cries of terror or horror from the Jaffa standing guard or from the faithful. They looked at the gore with surprise, then curiosity, followed by awe. The worshipers instead began droning, chanting in ancient Goa'uld. Several prostrated themselves immediately. Sobek had risen in the meantime and approached Eva, bare feet stepping through the gore.
PART 2: Throne room -[Eleven] Warning: VIOLENCE
" "You amuse me. But You will tell me all you know in the end," The System Lord didn't look concerned. He inspected the palm of the hand device, lazily polishing the gem inset in the palm with a thumb.
(in response to Vala's words)
The worshipers stopped their muttering. The one sitting at their feet, leaning into their thigh even froze at both Vala's words and Eva's denial.
Sobek's eyes turned glacial, then he smiled indulgently. His gaze flit to Captain Eneesh. Sobek made a sharp flicking motion, as if he was twisting the neck off a bird. A horrendous crack followed and Eneesh suddenly exploded in a shower of exoskeleton, blood and innards.
There were no gasps or cries of terror or horror from the Jaffa standing guard or from the faithful. They looked at the gore with surprise, then curiosity, followed by awe. The worshipers instead began droning, chanting in ancient Goa'uld. Several prostrated themselves immediately. Sobek had risen in the meantime and approached Eva, bare feet stepping through the gore.