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Subject: {ASSM} StarGate 69 - Chapter 2 (MF Mf ff Ff Mult fanfic ScFi cons non-con D/S BD humil gang group orgy anal)
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Author's note:

Okay, I am NOT an SG1 geek. I don't have every episode memorized, I'm
not immersed in the canon. I love the concept of the show, and I loved
the movie it was based on, but sometimes the show makes me clench my
teeth. The actions of the characters are sometimes so stupid that I
have to shake my head and say, "THIS is a special forces team?"

So... this is my attempt at doing a little writing in the Star Gate
world. While SG-1 has a small part, the story is not about them. It
follows another SG team, and, since it's a Dark Pen story, there's
gonna be some sex. Most likely a lot of sex. So... if SG-1 is something
you live and breathe, stay away from this story. It'll make you nuts.

SG-69

Disclaimer: I don't own the SG universe, someone else does. I'm just
playin' around a bit, so don't go gettin' yer knickers in a twist. It's
Fanfic fer cryin' out loud!

This is a work of fiction.  If you are under whatever arbitrary age
your elected officials have decided to choose for viewing adult
material, understand that you will be breaking the law if you read
this.  If you get caught,  I don't want to get blamed because your
parents can't keep track of you.

Please don't try this stuff at home (or anywhere else, for that
matter).  Some of it could be very dangerous.  If you have a hard time
telling fantasy from reality, please don't read any of my writings and
go seek medical help.

If you are a religious fanatic of any flavor and you hate my stuff,
please note that you shouldn't be here to begin with - no one forced
you here.  If you are offended by sexual liturature (such as it is)
then go visit somewhere else.

This story may not be posted on any pay site.  It may not be archived
with out permission from the author and if it's reposted, this
information must remain with it.  Copyright c 2007 Dark Pen.

~Dark Pen
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Chapter 2

   	 Finn found himself having fun over the next four hours.  He and
the doctor managed to stay hidden for almost three hours, but Alexa
gave them away, and got shot for her trouble.  Finn escaped and nailed
Reed again, but got winged himself by Wilds.  His return shot 'killed'
her at the same time her second shot 'killed' him, and Finn's respect
for the Major grew.

    	All in all, he was pretty happy with how things had gone.  They
found a defensible place to camp for the evening, and set up.  Finn
took some time to show Alexa how to make a smokeless fire, and they all
relaxed for a bit.

    	"Where'd you learn to track like that?" asked Alexa.

    	"My Grandpa," said Finn, enjoying the warmth of the fire.

    	It had been hot during the day, but as darkness grew, the
temperature dropped  pretty fast.

    	"He liked to hunt animals, although he only rarely killed one," he
said.  "Not cuz he couldn't, just cuz Grandma didn't like the idea of
eating something wild when you could buy food at the store.  Still, in
the summers, he and I would disappear for a month or so and live off
the land."

    	"That sounds like fun," said Captain Reed.

    	"Well... it wasn't at first," said Finn.  "When I say live off the
land, that's what I mean.  We left the house with a small pack
containing a medical kit, a few changes of clothes and knives."

    	"What did you sleep in?" asked Alexa.

    	"Same thing you'll be sleeping in tonight," replied Finn, "a
forest."

    	"I mean why didn't you bring a tent or something."

    	"Same reason you're not going to use the one in your pack," he
said.  "You need to be comfortable just sleeping out in the open when
you can.  It's a lot easier to sneak up on a camp that has a couple of
tents in it, then one where you can't see where people are sleeping.
Anyway, I'll take third watch tonight.  Alexa, you have first watch,
Wilds, you get last and Reed, you'll take second."

    	"Why do we even need watches?" asked Alexa.

    	"Because we don't know what's out here, and being woken by
something that thinks you're a meal is unpleasant."

    	He saw she wasn't convinced, and he knew she'd be even less
convinced, and less happy, when he showed her how to make a hide to
sleep in.  A few hours later, he fell into a deep, dreamless sleep in
his hide.  When Captain Reed woke him up, she found herself staring
into the end of his pistol, and he cursed himself.

    	"Sorry Reed," he said in a quiet voice.

    	"No problem, Sir," she replied, then crawled off to her own hide
while he stayed awake listening to the sounds of the night.

    	Escape and evade didn't go quite as well as the hunting game had.
Finn was quite good at getting out of ropes, but Wilds managed to get
out of hers almost as soon as he'd put the damn things on her.  Not
only that, but she'd grabbed Alexa's unsecured gun, and shot everyone
but Finn (although she went for him first) before running away.  They
never did find her.  He found out later that her father had been a
stage magician, who was also an escape artist.  Nice thing to know.

    	Alexa's E&E hadn't gone any better, but for the opposite reason:
she couldn't escape.  Even after Finn gave up and let her go, they
recaptured her within fifteen minutes.

    	Finn went next, and even though he was damned good at getting out
of ropes, Wilds turned out to be damned good at tying them.  He got
out, and managed to take out Reed and Shaw before getting winged by
Wilds.  But once he was in the woods, no one was able to find him (Reed
and Shawn were 'revived' as different people to help with the hunt),
and he 'killed' all of them.

    	He expected Wilds would be the one to secure Captain Reed, but she
gave him a smirk and indicated that he should do it.  He couldn't help
but notice that Reed looked more than a little flushed as he tied her,
and that her nipples could be seen through her black T-shirt (it was
too warm to wear the fatigue tops).  It was obvious to him that she was
aroused, which did little for his peace of mind.  He was very tempted
to get creative with his ties, but it wouldn't have been professional.
He noted that Wilds was watching him quite closely as he stepped away.
She appeared a bit flushed as well.

    	Reed managed to squirm out of his bonds, scraping herself up in
the process, but she did get out and get away.  It took them almost an
hour to find her, although she only managed to 'kill' Alexa.  By the
end of the day, everyone was tired and very dirty, so he suggested that
they use the stream to clean up before darkness fell and it got cold.
Reed looked at him, then at Wilds, and Wilds just cocked an eyebrow at
him.

    	"Being clean is important," said Finn, although had hadn't had any
objection to how Reed smelled when he'd been tying her.  "A lot of
animals hunt using smell, and so do a surprising number of humans.  You
can give away your position if you smell bad enough, and, of course,
it's important to be clean for other reasons."

    	"Sounds like a plan," shrugged Wilds and they trudged down to the
stream.

    	Once they neared the bank, he stopped out of sight of the stream,
and up the path a bit, to give them some privacy.

    	"What, you don't smell bad?" asked Wilds.

    	"I thought I'd give you three a little privacy," he said smiling.

    	"Ah c'mon," she taunted him, "we're all solders here."

    	"Not all of us," said Alexa, much to Finn's relief.

        His relief was short lived though.

    	"But I certainly wouldn't want to go against military tradition,"
she continued.  "Feel free to join us, Major."

	If he stripped and went into the stream with them, his erection would
be noticeable for sure.  He wasn't exactly small in that department.

    	"I'll pass, thank you, and stay on watch."

    	Captain Reed was obviously starting to get into the spirit of
things, and added, "If you feel you must.  But I'm sure the view's
going to be better down there."

    	"No doubt," smiled Finn.  "Don't take too long, or I might have to
come looking for you."

    	They laughed at him, and he thought he heard Wilds say something
like, "come looking _at_ us, more like..." as they headed down the path
to the stream.

    	Now that no one was near, he shifted his erection to a more
comfortable position,  then found a nice tree to climb.  While he
suspected that he could see the stream from where he was, he decided it
would be best, if not much more difficult, to keep his eyes where they
belonged.  Eventually, the three of them came back up the path, Alexa
still wringing out her long red hair.

    	"Now where the hell did he go?" asked Wilds.

    	Finn dropped lightly out of the tree behind her, and she spun
reaching for her weapon.

    	"If you don't mind, I'll be back in a few minutes," he said with a
smile.

    	"You're gonna get shot, doing that," said Wilds.

    	He shrugged, and headed down to the stream.  The water was cold,
and Finn washed quickly.  Then, because he was pretty worked up, he
also took care of the erection that the cold water hadn't been able to
kill.  His thoughts were of Captain Reed and how she might look tied
nice and tight with some good hemp rope.  Naked, and tied nice and
tight, he amended.  That image quickly brought him to a strong, but not
overly satisfying, climax.  He got out of the water and quickly dried,
his half hard dick still thick despite the cold, then dressed in a
clean uniform from his pack.  Finally, he took out some soap, and
washed his uniform, hoping it would dry over night.

    	When he returned to where he'd left the rest of the team, they
were talking, but still alert.  His arrival wasn't a surprise, but he
could swear that Reed was blushing for some reason.  She certainly did
that often.

    	"Shall we head out to the camp?" asked Finn.

    	Everyone gathered up their things, and set out to find a new camp.
 Even though Finn was using this as a training exercise, he was still
mindful of what he'd been officially ordered to do.  So they'd been
steadily heading west, not that they'd found anything.  And Finn didn't
expect that to change.

    	Eventually, they came across a good place to camp.  They still
weren't going to be using the tents, but they did start a nice sized
fire so they could start drying their clothes.  Finn pointedly ignored
some of the more ... interesting ... underclothing his team mates
apparently wore and were not shy about laying out in a prominent spot.

    	He took out his pistol, stripped it down and began cleaning it,
more out of habit than because it needed it.  He'd had it custom made,
and the forty-five was certainly better than any thing the service
issued.  Technically, he wasn't supposed to be using weapons that the
service didn't issue, but the desk jockeys that made that rule had
never been in the field with a standard issue piece failing at a
critical moment.  Lots of special forces folks carried personal
hardware.  It was one of those things that the SGC didn't bother to
reprimand people for.

    	"That's some nice hardware you have there," commented Wilds.

    	Reed and the doctor snickered.  Finn chose to ignore the
implications of her statement, and replied accordingly.

    	"Thanks," he said, "I've noticed you have a very nice set
yourself."

    	That brought more snickers, but Finn was eying the Major's set of
pistols, rather than her other (very nice) set, and nodded toward them.

    	"Custom are they?"

    	"Yup," said Wilds, an innocent look on her face.  "Maybe sometime
we can do a little exchange and see how everything works."

    	Finn blinked.  Well now, it seemed the Major wasn't above a bit of
flirting.  That suited him just fine.  He was sure that it wouldn't go
anywhere, because he was sure that she was far more interested in the
Doctor and Reed than she was in him.  Gay folks in the service often
used that kind of camouflage.  He understood why, but that didn't mean
he appreciated the reasons for it.  Who someone had sex with was their
business, as far as he was concerned, and if they could shoot straight,
and hold up their end of an op, who they fucked wasn't his problem.
Still, the flirting and light conversation gave him hope that his team
might have started to jell.

    	They kept the same watch schedule as they had the night before,
and were up bright and early to start their day.  Finn decided that
they'd continue to do a little exploring further toward the west.  So,
once they'd had breakfast and cleaned everything up, the team headed
out.

    	Reed was on point, with Wilds and the doctor on her left and right
flank.  Finn brought up the rear, wondering if Reed had noticed that
she was walking on something that looked too regular to be a game
trail.  He was about to mention it, when the ground opened up under her
feet and she disappeared in a flash of light.

    	"Holy shit!" said Shaw.

    	"Everybody freeze!" yelled Finn.  "Can either of you see what
happened to Reed?"

    	"There's a big hole in the ground where she was standing," said
Wilds.

    	"Reed," Finn called.  "Reed!"

    	Nothing.  Finn looked around carefully, but didn't see anything
else that looked like a dead fall.  Quickly, he pulled off his pack,
and removed some rope, then tied it around his chest.  He threw the
other end to Wilds.

    	"Don't let go of that," he said, moving quickly to the hole in the
ground.

    	It wasn't just a hole though.  There was a trap door and he could
barely see the bottom of hole.  But at the bottom he could just make
out a set of transport rings.  Reed was nowhere in sight, and the trap
door was closing.

    	"Quick," he yelled, "get me a big stick, or something to jam this
with, and make sure you keep your eyes pealed for an attack."

    	Rather than asking for an explanation, Wilds quickly located a
thick branch and tossed it to him.  He jammed it in just as the door
was finally closing, but the stick was crushed by the door.  Once it
was closed, it looked just like any other part of the trail, which was
why Reed had stepped on it.  How very odd.

    	"What the fuck happened?" asked Wilds.

    	"It looks like Reed fell into a trap," he replied.

    	"Well, why didn't you try and get her out?"

    	"Because she isn't there anymore," Finn answered.  "There's a set
of transport rings at the bottom of the thing,"

    	"Shit," said Wilds.

    	"Yeah, shit," said Finn.

    	Alexa was looking at the door of the well camouflaged trap.

    	"Damn," she said, "talk about well hidden."

    	"Who puts a trap like this in the middle of a path?" asked Wilds.

    	"Especially on a 'deserted' planet," added Finn.

    	Finn had them all move off the path, and they started to search
the area to see if there was any other sign of intelligent life.  They
found none, but Alexa wanted to go back and look around the trap door
to see what she could discover.  Finn was anxious to begin looking for
Reed.  With that transport ring, she could be pretty much anywhere on
the planet, or even in orbit.  However, as anxious as he was to find
her, he wasn't anxious to join her, so she was going to have to wait
for a bit more thorough examination of the area.  Besides, he wasn't
sure they could even get the thing open again.

    	There was a way to open it, and Alexa found it.  He tied a harness
of rope around her upper body in case there were anymore traps, but
there were none.  What this one was doing here was beyond him.  They
sat and talked, trying to figure out what to do.  Opening the trap had
yielded little information.  All that was at the bottom were the
transport rings, and since he had no way of knowing where they went to,
he wasn't going to take that route unless it was a last resort.  If it
came down to that, he'd send Alexa and Wilds back through the Gate
while he went where ever Reed had gone.

    	"What's that?" asked Alexa.

    	"What's what?" asked Wilds.

    	"That, over there?"

    	"Looks like a column of smoke," said Finn.

    	Indeed, there was a column of thick, dark smoke rising in the air
several miles in the distance.

    	"A fire," said Wilds.

    	"A big one," agreed Finn.  "But how did it start?  There's been no
lightning, and I rather doubt something just spontaneously caught on
fire."

    	Wilds nodded.

    	"Too much of a coincidence," she agreed.

    	"Lets head out," he said.  "From here on in, we're in hostile
territory.  Comm silence, stay off the path and don't lose sight of one
another.  I'll take point."

	It took several hours to make their way to where they could get a
better view of what was going on, and when they did, what they saw
changed everything.

	They came to the edge of a steep cliff, and were able to get an
overview of the valley that held the fire.  And it was a fire; a huge,
obviously man-made bonfire.  It wasn't hard to figure out who made it,
since there were figures dancing around it.  Plus, there were other
artifacts in the valley as well, mainly a large pyramid structure.
Obviously a Goa'uld temple, although not, thank the gods, a mother
ship.  The area itself was just beautiful, situated in a valley with
cliffs on three sides.  Opposite of the team, there was a big waterfall
which had created a large pool of water at its base.  A wide river
meandered its way out of the valley through the break in the cliffs.

	"Deserted planet, eh?" commented Finn as he scanned the area with the
high resolution binoculars.

	"Great," commented Wilds.  "What do you want to bet she's there?"

	"No bet," said Alexa.  "Look over by that big pole thing on the other
side of the bond fire."

	Everyone shifted their glasses there.  Wilds drew a sharp breath, and
Finn cursed out loud.

	"Son-of-a-bitch," he said in a low voice.  "Someone's gonna die.  Real
soon."

	Their guess of which direction to hunt for the Captain had turned out
to be correct.  Reed had apparently been transported right to the
temple, or whatever it was.  She wasn't in it though.  Nope.  She was
strung up, completely naked, from a pole to one side of the bonfire.
And from the looks of things, there were about a hundred and fifty
people between her and her team.  Finn rolled on his back and stared at
the darkening sky, muttering curses.

	"Fuck, we have to do something!" said Alexa urgently.

	She was still looking through her glasses, so Finn rolled back over
and put the very high power lenses back to his eyes.  What he saw was
more than little confusing.

	Two young looking girls, he had no idea how old they were, had
approached Reed.  She'd been tied with her arms above her head, wide
leather strips supporting her wrists and hands.  She wasn't dangling
because her feet could touch the ground -- barely.  Her legs had been
spread wide, each ankle wrapped with more leather, and tied to stakes
set in the ground.  She was able to rest her arms, but only if she
stood on her tip toes.  He tried not to, but he couldn't help but
notice that she looked very good like that.  Natural, some how, looking
more like she was in the same kind of 'distress' he'd subject a sexual
submissive to.  In fact, she looked more aroused then distressed.  Her
nipples were quite erect, and as close to the fire as she was, it was
unlikely that she was cold.  Perhaps her nipples were erect with fear.
Her pussy was shaved, and her entire mons was a dark red, standing out
well against her pale skin.

	The two other girls, who's skin sported a dark tan, were topless and
quite small breasted.  Finn blinked as they started to whip Reed with
the straps they held.  He'd had more than a little experience whipping
a woman and this did not look like the kind of whipping you'd use to
really hurt someone. To his eye, it looked more like how he'd whip a
submissive who was very warmed up and eager for some hard play.  The
girls were talking (not that he could hear anything), and obviously
enjoying themselves with Reed's body.  They would hit her a few times,
then stroke her damp skin, tweak her nipples or play with her breasts.
One stopped whipping her front and slid her fingers through Reed's sex.
 She showed her wet hand to the Captain, then went back to whipping her
very firm breasts.

	The Captain might have tried to protest, at least at one point, but he
could see they'd gagged her with something.  He watched, trying to
ignore his rising excitement (it was unprofessional in the extreme), as
the two girls expertly brought the Captain to what was apparently a
strong orgasm.

	"Shit," muttered Wilds.

	Finn echoed the sentiment, watching as Reed, obviously exhausted, hung
from her arms.

	"They're gonna fuck her hands up like that," said Wilds.

	Out of habit, and not really thinking, Finn replied, "Looks like she's
pretty well supported.  As long as they don't leave her there too long,
she'll be all right."

	"What the fuck is with you two?" asked Alexa, obviously annoyed.
"They just whipped her until she passed out, while abusing her, I might
add, and you're worried about her hands?"

	"Trust me," said Wilds, "the Captain can take a lot more than that."

	"What?" asked Alexa, looking at Wilds.

	"Uh...nothin'" mumbled Wilds.  "Don't worry, they're not hurting her
as much as you think."

	It was clear to Finn that both he and the Major had recognized what
had really happened to Reed, while Alexa was completely clueless.

	"What the hell is that?" asked Alexa.

	"A horse," answered Finn at the same time Wilds cursed.

	"That is so not nice," said Wilds.

	Finn would have disagreed, under other circumstances.  But he couldn't
believe  that Reed had given any sort of consent for what was being
done to her.  Of course, some subs would love that -- as long as they
knew they wouldn't be hurt for real.  But he rather doubted anyone had
told her that either.

	The two girls untied Reed's ankles, then pushed the horse (which was
nothing more than a narrow log between two sets of legs) under the
woman.  He could see the relief on her face, as well as the
trepidation, as she took her weight off her arms for a minute.  She
wasn't given much relief though, and Finn watched as the girls expertly
bound Reed to the thing so that all her weight was resting on her
pussy.  He hoped she liked pain, because he knew it wouldn't be long
before that really started to hurt.

	They left her ankles free as they worked on her upper body.  Reed had
no chance to escape, since there were three very large men, with
spears, watching the proceedings.  Plus, the one time she looked like
she might try something, one of the girls smacked her ass, while the
other one held out an impatient hand to one of the guards.  He handed
her a thin cane, which she proceeded to use on Reed's ass.  That
convinced the Captain to just let them have their way.

	Several times they ran their fingers through her pussy, then showed
her how wet she was.  They wiped her pussy juice off on her own breasts
or face, and continued to laugh and talk with each other.  He wondered
what they were saying, and what language they were saying it in.
Naturally, Reed was their language expert.

	They untied her wrists, but quickly bound her hands behind her back.
Then, they took some kind of rope and tied her breasts until they were
tight and bulging.  Finn really wished he was watching this under other
circumstances, because it was erotic as hell.  Reed had a body that was
built for bondage.

	Once her breasts were nicely wrapped up, they went behind her and did
something.  Finn guessed they tied her elbows together, since she
started to arch her back.  Next, very tight leather strands constricted
her belly and were attached to the front of the horse, causing her to
lean forward and put more of her weight onto the front of her sex.  The
beautiful blonde had to arch her back even more as they tied her wrists
to the rear of the horse.  Then they spread her legs again, opening
them until only her tip toes were keeping her weight off the cruel
beam.  Finally, and he could only see this when they stepped away, he
saw they'd attached something to Reed's nipples.

	The girls stood there with their arms around each other's waists,
admiring their work.  Then they embraced, front to front and shared a
very hot kiss.  Their hands  wandered all over each other's bodies,
especially under the short leather skins they were wearing around their
slim hips.  It was clear to him they were bringing each other off,
completely unconcerned about the small crowd that was watching them.
They shuddered, almost at the same time, then walked hand in hand
toward the temple, leaving Reed to suffer behind them.

	Finn refocused the lenses on Reed, almost forgetting that he was
supposed to be figuring out a way to save her.  She was soaked with
sweat, and he could see her hips shifting back and forth.  It looked
like she was trying to either raise her sexual arousal to combat the
pain of her position, or was just going for an orgasm.  He watched her
shudder, and realize that she'd gone for the orgasm.

	"My god, look at her," said Alexa.  "She's in so much pain she can't
even stay still."

	Finn looked at Alexa, and saw Wilds was doing the same.  Could the
doctor really be that naive?

	Alexa started to get up, when Finn pulled her back to the ground.

	"What the hell are you doing?" she hissed.  "We have to save her!"

	"Getting captured isn't the way to do it," he said.  "You're outlined
against the ridge here."

	"C'mon, we're in the forest."

	"Still, let's move back a bit," he said.

	He had other reasons for wanting them to belly back.  Mainly that he
had a huge erection that he knew his fatigues weren't going to hide and
he wanted some time for it to go down.  It wasn't enough time,
unfortunately, and he was sure that while the doctor didn't notice,
Wilds did.  Well, one problem at a time.  No matter how much he enjoyed
watching Reed, they needed to get her out of there.

	"We've got to do something," said Alexa, "they're torturing her.  How
can you be so casual about this?"

	"I'm not casual about anything," replied Finn, "but we can't just go
rushing in there.  We have no intel, no plan, and are outnumbered big
time.  You wanna take her place?"

	Alexa's eyes grew wide and she shook her head.

	"Well then, we can't just go rushing in," said Finn.  "We'll observe
from here until it gets dark and see if we can maybe find a way to
sneak in there.  I might be able to pass for one of them, but no way
would either of you.  Plus, pretty much everyone down there is topless.
 Is that required or are they doing it because they're hot?  I don't
have a problem with it, but I seriously doubt you'd be comfortable."

	"I'm sure I'd survive," said Wilds.

	"You are kidding, right?" said Alexa, looking at her.

	"If that's all it takes to get to Reed, then what's the big deal?
Hell, I'd strip if that's what it took," she continued.

	Alexa flushed a deep red.

	"Worry about one thing at a time," said Finn, who, try as he might to
ignore the thought, was secretly hoping that both of the women would
end up having to strip.

	In some ways he was disgusted with himself, but in others, he really
didn't care.  He hadn't been laid in far too long, and that was
distracting with someone who had a sex drive like his.

	They crawled back up to the ridge, then spent the time until dark
looking for ways into the camp.  There were roving guards, and pretty
much everyone, including the women, were well armed with knives, bows
and spears.  Reed was taken down a few minutes after they started
re-examining the camp.  The two girls did the honors, and they were
quite gentle with her.  Still, she was put on her hands a knees, and a
rope collar went around her neck.  One of the girls squatted down in
front of her and said something.  Reed nodded, and the other girl
removed a phallus like gag from her mouth.  That told Finn that they
were speaking a language that Reed understood -- although that didn't
guarantee that anyone on the rest of the team would.  Reed was their
language and history expert, after all.  Although if the Goa'uld had
seeded this place, it was quite likely the people spoke some variant of
English.  Finn forgot all about that when he saw what happened next.

	The girl who'd been squatting in front of the Captain pulled on the
leash and led Reed to a stump.  She sat on the stump and spread her
legs.  With no visible prompting, Reed leaned forward and began to eat
her out.  While Reed worked on the first girl, the second began to eat
Reed from behind.  Reed appeared to quickly orgasm, and the girl she
was eating wasn't far behind.  It was a very, very erotic thing to
watch.  Reed was then led, crawling behind the two girls, into the
temple.

	Alexa said nothing, and neither did anyone else.  They continued to
look for ways into the camp, until it got too dark for the regular
lenses.

	"Lets back up, and get something to eat," said Finn.

	"You want to eat," said Alexa  "at a time like this?"

	Finn said nothing, and Alexa sighed, following after him and the
Major.  They made a cold camp, and started planning their infiltration.

	"If we go in there assuming they're hostile," said Wilds, "we could
end up killing a lot of people."

	"How could we not assume they're hostile?" asked the Doctor.  "Look
how their torturing Reed."

	Once again, Wilds and Finn shared a look.  While it was highly
unlikely that Reed had volunteered for what they'd done to her, she
hadn't taken any visible harm either.  He didn't know enough about Reed
to know if inside she was freaking out about this or not.

	"What do you think, Wilds?" he asked.

	"About what?"

	"How do you think Reed's holding up?"

	Wilds thought for a moment.  It was clear she wanted to say something,
but she kept looking sideways at Dr. Shaw.  Somehow, Wilds had figured
out that Finn knew what was going on with Reed, but Alexa was
completely unaware that the Captain might, in spite of the
circumstances, be enjoying herself.

	"I think she's fine," Wilds finally said.  "She's tough, and can take
a lot more than what they've done to her.  If things don't get worse,
she'll be able to hold one until we get there."

	Alexa looked between the two of them, clearly pissed.

	"I cannot _believe_ the two of you," she snapped.  "What if that was
me down there?  How do you think I'd feel knowing that you two weren't
feeling the slightest bit of urgency to get me out?"

	She paused, then shook her head.  "Once we get her back, I'm outta
here.  If this is what you call taking care of your own, then no wonder
everyone on your last teams died."

	Wilds suddenly looked very angry, and Finn was also pretty pissed.
But he could see her point of view.

	"Trust me Doctor," he said, trying to be calm, "if that _was_ you down
there, we'd have gone in guns blazing and damned the cost."

	"Then why..."

	"Reed isn't you," cut in Wilds.  "She isn't like you -- not at all.
You don't know shit about her, so don't presume to judge."

	"But..."

	Wilds got in her face though, cutting the doctor off.

	"Lisa and I were almost killed trying to pull those incompetent
assholes out of the messes they got into all the time," she said.
"It's not our fault they got in too deep for us to save them.  You
think she'd thank us for coming in and getting all of us killed?"

	Dr. Shaw shook her head, her eyes wide.

	"We'll get her back," said Wilds.  "And when we do, I suggest that you
have a long talk with her about her take on this experience.  Then, if
you still want to go to another team, I say go for it, 'cuz I sure as
hell don't want you around.  Got it?"

	"Calm down Major," Finn said in a quiet voice.  "This is her first
time out, and it's clear she doesn't know Lisa as well as you do."

	Disgusted, Wilds sat back and squeezed more out of her MRE.

End Chapter 2

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