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Vala Mal Doran ([personal profile] valaunbound) wrote in [community profile] trans_92012-04-14 10:07 pm

Time has no meaning on Stacy! Bendytimed like woah!

For the archeological team that went to Kalimba on Stacy's mission, they've been gone for six months give or take. Six months of being held prisoner and tortured. None of them have any idea that they've only been gone a few days as far as the rest of Stacy are concerned, something they'll discover sooner rather than later presumably.

When they do arrive back Vala's on the brink of collapse, barely able to stand up or stay conscious. She'd been injected with poison and used as a booby trap for the Goa'uld Sobek that had used Daniel as a host for six months and she still has the dead Goa'uld inside her. Whether it's that or the poison that's in her system or the signs of malnutrition or a combination of all of the above is unclear but in a nutshell, she's not looking good even if the naquadah in her bloodstream is helping her a little.

Right now she's laid out on a bed in medbay, still dressed in the skimpy ceremonial Goa'uld robes and hoping someone knows how to get this 'thing' that's wound itself around her spinal chord out of her. When she can stay lucid enough to think about it that is.

[OOC: Open to those who were on the Kalimba mission and Medical Staff]
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[personal profile] hi_there_aliens 2012-04-16 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
She looked terrible. There wasn't any better way to describe it. This wasn't the Vala he was used to, filled with a lot of boundless energy and a lot of 'pain in the ass' to go with it. It didn't fail to remind him that the reasons he looked like this was partially because of him. She did it for the others too, but somehow he got the impression she hadn't been thinking that clearly or that far ahead when she'd first made the offer in the throne room.

Daniel intercepted her hand before it could mess with the feed, and before he knew it, his fingers curled around hers. She needed someone there, any human touch.

"The doctor says 'they'll live'," Daniel answered. He asked, knowing the answer. "How're you feeling?"
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[personal profile] hi_there_aliens 2012-04-17 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
She looked better than she did earlier, but that wasn't saying much. Daniel didn't smile back at her attempt to lighten the mood. He'd been inside her head before. He knew a little more about how she worked then she probably wanted him to.

Daniel had had a feeling that was what happened. That, combined with the sarcophagus acting the way it did, it was a surprise he was even walking around. Sobek hadn't even wanted to get in it himself unless it couldn't be avoided. She had nearly cost herself and the rest of the crew wasting time on him, not only getting him to the sarcophagus but waiting on it to revive him.

"You shouldn't have bothered." Daniel began to say.

She had cut off, jerking. Daniel held onto her hand tightly. What did he do? Should he get a doctor? If she started throwing up blood, he wasn't going to be of any help to her.
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[personal profile] hi_there_aliens 2012-04-18 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Vala jerked through what was obviously a painful spasm, fingers almost crushing his. Daniel took the painful squeeze in stride. He sent her a return squeeze in response: she wasn't going to face this alone. Preferably she wouldn't have had to be in this position in the first place but it was too late. They just had to get her through this.

Hearing that phrase come out of her mouth was unexpected. Where had she heard that even? It sounded like what the rest of the SGC loved to claim, not something Vala would live by. She wasn't as invulnerable and solitary as she wanted everyone to believe, but Daniel didn't believe she was a team player, much less a charitable kind of person either. At least not most of the time.

A strange look went over Daniel's face at Jack's name. Jack. As if he could say anything after this. He'd grown to trust the Colonel at some point. As much of a frustrating, pain in the ass and a dick the man could be at times, Daniel had always known he would be there. So where was Jack, the one time Daniel needed him, really needed him most?

"He'd have the least reason to bitch if he did show up. I don't want to talk about him. But you should have focused on saving yourself and the others. You might've gotten back before the poison got so bad."
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[personal profile] hi_there_aliens 2012-04-19 08:13 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I guess you didn't have much of a choice," Daniel had to concede. Sobek would have left them all to rot or as sport for the faithful that remained behind, even if he hadn't taken to Vala as a possible host. They had to do something. Sobek had been distracted in the last stages of his plan, so that had been the best time to act. The only chance they got, really. Vala had chosen to risk everything on that slim chance.

"Maybe in acting as a carrier. But you could have cost everyone else and your own life because you wasted time on me."
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[personal profile] hi_there_aliens 2012-04-20 08:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Sorry." Daniel said after a moment, tight-lipped. "Thank you for taking the risk."

Whatever he thought of bringing him back to life, it wasn't right to go dropping it on her, especially at this time. Too bad that realization was just hitting him now. Nothing better than being nice and late to the party. People were harder than deciphering an ancient language. Vala even more difficult. What was done was done. He couldn't go back and change it. He could live with the fact that Vala wasn't going to succumb to the poison in the next few hours.

Vala looked like she was regaining some color, so at least that much was going right. The doctor did know what he was doing.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. I would have said I didn't think they all could leave us, but this experience taught me a few things. Even the Doctor."