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These warriors are of both
Ramius and Tilgath.

This meeting
did not go well.

Some of these warriors
have been shot in the back.

They were killed
while retreating.

There was no honor
in this battle.

Tilgath.

Ramius must have betrayed
their allegiance.

The First Prime of Ramius.

- He is alive.
- You must go from this place.

Why did your master
betray Tilgath? Speak.

We came to forge an alliance.

My master did not do this.
He barely escaped alive.

Then what happened here?

One warrior. You must...

What the hell happened
out there?

Our intelligence
was correct.

A summit between Ramius and
Tilgath did indeed take place.

However, when we arrived,
Ramius had already fled.

All those who remained
had been slain,

including Tilgath.

By this one man alone?

From the way he fought us,
I do not doubt it.

An Ashrak?

He was unlike any warrior
we have previously encountered.

Obviously, you were able
to take him down.

He withstood the brunt
of our weapons fire

before finally succumbing.

Its armor must protect it
from energy-based weapons.

If that's the case,
we could be dealing with

an entirely new kind
of technology.

And we believe
this wasn't a setup

by Ramius to kill Tilgath?

Ramius' Jaffa
were equally as decimated.

His First Prime said his master
barely escaped alive.

So, obviously,
someone found out

about the alliance
and wanted to stop it.

Major, run whatever tests
you have to.

I'd like to call the Tok'ra
in on this one, sir.

With your permission.

Do it.

I wanna know everything
we can about this warrior.

The suit must be affecting
the MRI.

As long as he's wearing
that armor,

we're not gonna learn
anything more.

His helmet is made up
of two pieces.

Pass me those forceps.

Looks like he's fused
right into the suit.

Some sort of breathing
filtration system.

It's a Goa'uld.

Quite frankly, that's not
as shocking as the host.

How so?

It has an incredibly unusual
organ structure.

Everything's
out of proportion.

Physiologically,
the heart and lungs

had to be abnormally large

to supply enough blood
and oxygen to its muscles.

Basically it's like someone

tried to genetically engineer
the perfect athlete,

without any concern
for longevity.

Leaving it to the symbiote
to sustain its life.

An engineered host.

A seriously flawed one.

Even a Goa'uld symbiote

wouldn't be able
to compensate for long.

We're still in the process
of analyzing genetic data,

but for now we can tell you,

there was no evident trauma
from energy weapons.

What does that mean?

The warrior's armor appears
to possess some sort of

advanced energy-absorption
technology.

If it works the way
I think it does,

it wouldn't matter
how many staff

or Zat blasts
were fired at it.

Nothing would get through.

Are you suggesting that Teal'c
and Bra'tac didn't kill it?

Yes, sir.

Apparently, the host was on
the verge of a pulmonary failure

long before
it encountered them.

It had a heart attack?

Sorry, Teal'c.
You didn't stop it.

You and Bra'tac
just got lucky.

Its entire cellular structure
is less than three weeks old.

It is organic, but it was
definitely created in a lab.

We know the Goa'uld

have been trying
to physically perfect a host

that would be superior
to humans.

Well, this thing is definitely
a lot stronger than humans,

but it's far from superior.

Traditionally, the Goa'uld

are also somewhat vain
about their appearance.

This was obviously intended
to be a new form of foot soldier,

possibly a reaction to the
recent uprising of the Jaffa.

What's most interesting is that
this being was not alive

when it was first grown.

It was given life after it
reached its mature state.

Frankenstein's monster.

How do you know that?

Remnants of a unique energy
signature within its cells.

It's similar
to the residual effects

left by the use
of a sarcophagus.

Could it give life
to something

that wasn't alive
in the first place?

No, a sarcophagus is designed
to boost health and longevity,

heal or revive someone
terminally injured.

They are nowhere near
powerful enough

to animate non-living
cellular matter.

Then what could have?

Thousands of years ago,
a Goa'uld found a device

originally created
by the Ancients.

He determined its primary
purpose was to heal...

but it was so powerful,

its effects on human hosts
ultimately proved devastating.

However, after much
research and experimentation,

the Goa'uld was able
to use the technology

to create
the first sarcophagus.

Obviously he wasn't able
to eliminate

all of its negative
side effects.

The Tok'ra have
long sought this device

in the hope of using it to perfect
the sarcophagus technology,

so that we could all
benefit from it.

Now it may be the key
to fighting this new warrior.

- How?
- With the device,

we may be able
to devise a weapon

to counteract this
life-giving energy.

Who was the first Goa'uld
to find the device?

His name was Telchak.

Telchak.

Nicholas Ballard,
my grandfather.

One of Nick's early obsessions

was finding the so-called
Fountain of Youth.

Uh, he claimed
he'd found evidence

indicating the source
of the fountain's power

was a piece
of alien technology

used by early Mayan tribes
around 900 BC.

Nick traced its origins to
Chac, the Mayan God of Rain.

And you think this Chac may
have actually been Telchak?

Just a hunch.

Maybe not just a hunch.

The primary function of
the device was to heal, right?

For the Ancients.

For humans to see
any positive effect,

it would be from limited
exposure at a safe distance.

Still, if the device was kept
hidden near a water source,

it could be the basis

of the Fountain
of Youth mythology.

Nick believed Chac's temple

was located somewhere
in Central America.

He spent decades of his life
searching for it,

but came up empty.

I've been over his notes,

and most of it's
indecipherable.

The only mention
of the temple's location

is somewhere near
a waterfall in a river.

This is written in
an obscure dialect of Goa'uld.

- So where is it?
- It's here.

If Selmak's right, Telchak's
temple is in southern Honduras.

How can we be certain
the device is there?

We can't, but...

We think we know
who's responsible

for creating
the Goa'uld warrior.

- Telchak?
- No.

After Telchak created
the sarcophagus,

Anubis went to war with him

for possession of the original
Ancient device.

That was long ago,

before Anubis
attempted to ascend.

Anubis defeated Telchak,

but he never did find
the device.

It was believed to be hidden in
one of Telchak's many temples.

You think Anubis
is behind this?

He knew
about the technology.

Well, he never actually
found the device,

but he ultimately
wouldn't need to.

He would've gained access to
the knowledge when he ascended.

He could have built himself
a new one.

Still, it's only a guess.

- Yes.
- Yeah. But it's a good one.

The good news is, sir,
the original Ancient device

is most probably
still here on Earth.

If we could analyze the
technology of this device...

it might be possible
to engineer

a weapon we can use
against these warriors.

Not to mention the possibility

of harnessing
its power to heal.

Very well.

Dr. Jackson, take Dr. Lee

and see what you can find.
Dismissed.

Are you sure
this is the right place?

This is where
he said he'd be.

What if he doesn't show up?

Well, we have a few beers,
make a few friends.

I am Rogelio. Rogelio Duran,
at your service.

This is just my day job.

You must be Dr. Jackson.

That's right.
Uh, this is Dr. Lee.

So, you guys wanna see
some temples?

Actually, we wanna see
one temple in particular.

Here.

I'm sorry
to tell you this, senor,

but there are
no temples there.

What you wanna do
is go north.

That's where
all the good stuff is.

There's lots of ruins.

My cousin has a truck.

We could be there
in five hours.

Yeah, I'm sure
the north is great,

but we really wanna go here.

Senor, I have been
to this part

of the country many times.

There is nothing there,
I promise you.

North. That's where
you wanna go. Trust me.

Look, either you take us south,
or we'll find someone who will.

Uh, okay, okay, okay.

It's your money.

You say your cousin
has a truck?

Simone.

His house is
just around the corner.

Of course, there is the issue
of filling the tank with gas.

Okay! Now we're
talking business.

Let's go, gentlemen.

Uh... Look, I need
a receipt or something.

I gotta fill in the paper...

If Anubis
is truly behind this...

then his strategy is
to assassinate

any minor Goa'ulds
vulnerable to attack,

absorbing their troops
and resources

in preparation for battle

with Ba'al and
the System Lords.

How many more of these so called
minor Goa'ulds have suffered attacks?

At least three.

These new warriors
are devastating.

Do we have any idea
where they're coming from?

No.

Our fear is it's only
a matter of time

before Anubis targets Earth.

These beings are a great threat
to all who hope to one day

see the Goa'uld
wither in defeat.

If Dr. Jackson can recover
this Ancient device...

Even if he does...
there is no guarantee

the Tok'ra can devise a weapon

capable of fending off
these warriors.

We were only able
to learn a limited amount

from our study of the
dead warrior and its armor.

The only way to learn more
is through interrogation.

Which means we have
to capture one alive.

What have we got, Major?

The warrior's armor
is able to resist

our strongest
armor-piercing weapons,

as well as absorb
energy-weapon fire.

However, we've discovered
that the material

is made up
of a close-knit fiber

that's very similar
to Kevlar,

meaning something small and
sharp should be able to penetrate it,

such as a fine-tipped
trinium dart.

According to Bra'tac, the fact
that this Ramius is still alive

makes him a likely target.

If there are enough
rebel Jaffa under his command,

gaining access to the planet
shouldn't be a problem.

The plan is to stake out
the stargate on Ramius' planet

and capture one of the
warriors when it comes through.

What if one
doesn't come through?

Well, we come home,
I suppose.

However, let's say
Bra'tac is right.

We meet his contacts
on Ramius' planet,

and set up an ambush using a
Tok'ra force field to trap the warrior,

and then hit it
with tranquillizers.

How does a dart
get through the shield?

They're one-way.
They keep things in, not out.

- So0 what do you think?
- I have some notes.

According to the map, we're
in the right place, but, uh...

This makes no sense.

The legend
of the Fountain of Youth says

that all nearby water
flows towards it.

Well, how's that possible?

Well, maybe the device
has special properties,

or maybe it's just
superstition,

or maybe it means the waterflow
from that waterfall back there

flows in the direction
of the temple.

Well, it should be
right here, but...

Nobody ever
listens to me, man.

I tell them there are
no temples out here.

But what do they do?
They come out here anyways.

Now, the north...
The north has roads.

We could drive
to any temple we want,

but instead we're out here
walking through this jungle...

Yeah, okay. Um, let's
spread out, look for a temple.

In lieu of that, look for a
totem, a marker of some kind.

Anything that might tell us
where to go from here.

Go.

Found it!

I believe this is the best
spot to settle for your ambush.

This path leads directly
to the pyramid of Ramius.

I will go now to ensure that your
eventual escape will be undetected.

- Brother.
- Tek matte, Master Bra'tac.

It is an honor to be
in your service.

Many thanks, Adal.

Right, Carter, do your thing.

Reynolds, I want
flanking positions

set up on either side
of the clearing.

Roger that.

Ring the perimeter
with C4 claymores.

Not much faith in plan A?

Since when has plan A
ever worked?

Right.

- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

At least you were right about
there being something here.

Listen, we're gonna go
look around. Stay put.

You got it, senor.
Have fun.

This is definitely
early Mayan stonework.

Oh, yeah.

SG-3 Sierra,
this is SG-1 Niner.

What's your status?

We're maintaining position.

Stargate is secure.
There's no activity.

Maybe we should start a pool.

Is this cramped thing
getting to you?

Why would they make
these passageways so narrow?

Maybe they were
skinny people.

Uh, and the roof, too.
Ow, my head! God!

Skinny, short people.

It's a dead end.

There's no other passageway.

Nothing on the walls
or ceiling,

no glyphs, no seals,
no Ancient script,

not even a pictograph.

Isn't there always writing?

You know, I mean, somewhere
there's bound to be...

Maybe not.

SG-1 Niner,
this is SG-3 Sierra.

Target has just
come through the gate

and is en route
to your position.

Right, heads up.

Do it.

- Carter?
- I don't understand, sir.

Hit him again?

A third dart could kill him.
We want him alive.

Son of a bitch.

Fire in the hole!

C4!

Sir, our position's
been made.

All right. Grab the
wounded and saddle up.

SG-3 Sierra, dial the gate.

We're aborting the mission.

Negative, SG-1.

We have major unfriendly Jaffa
closing in on our position.

We cannot hold the gate.

Repeat,
stargate is not secure.

Soon we will be surrounded.

If we fight,
many more will die.

What do you wanna do?

Surrender.

There is a chance Adal and
his rebel Jaffa can free us later.

Dr. Jackson? Dr. Lee?

Yeah, we're here.
We found a chamber.

Gonna be a while.

Ah, take your time, senor.

We're paying him
by the hour.

I don't understand.

How are we supposed
to find this thing

if there is no writing?

All water flows towards it.

So?

Give me your canteen.

Here, hold this.

What good's that gonna do?

There's something under here.

You're good.

How's he doing?

He's stable for now, but we've
gotta get him out of here soon.

I'm fine.

Jaffa!

I'll handle this.

Greetings!

Well, uh,
I know how this looks,

so I think it's important

we clear up any
misunderstanding right away.

We did not come to kill you.

Honest.

Am I right?

The fact is,
and this is the fun part...

we actually came
to save your asses.

All your asses.

Do you see the irony?

All right... there's
this guy out there,

big guy, big guy
in a black suit,

none too fond of you Goa'ulds.

Well, anyway, he's the one
we're after, not you.

So if you wanna let us go,
we'll be on our way...

...to save the world
another day.

You're not buying this,
are you?

Jaffa!

Kree!

Uh, that went well.

That went well.

Well, at least
it has writing on it.

Yeah.

- What's it say?
- I have no idea.

Careful!

It's the root technology
of a sarcophagus,

which by itself
causes madness and addiction.

This is supposedly
something far more powerful,

so accidentally activating it
could be bad.

Okay.

Let's just try picking it up
without touching it too much.

I think running would be
a good idea right about now.

Dr. Jackson, can you hear me?

Your friend's
condition worsens.

Yeah, well, your friends
can show up anytime now.

We must consider that
they may not.

Really?

At least we are alive.

Yes... if you
call this living.

You're worried that the
super-soldier will kill Ramius

and then just slaughter
the rest of us.

- "Super-soldier"?
- No?

It has a ring.

Most likely, the warrior
was only after Ramius.

When we attacked,
its only concern was escape...

so that the mission
may be completed.

So what? We just sit around
while Ramius gets whacked?

Then what?

Hey.

Hey, what? A little
conversation gonna kill ya?

Look... I know
you're all about loyalty.

Well, so am I.

- In fact, many's the time...
- Silence!

Teal'c?

Hear me, Jaffa.

Your master is a false god
and will surely be defeated.

However, you still have
a chance to be free.

Your words mean nothing to me.
I know who you are.

The Shol'va, Teal'c.
And Bra'tac.

O'Neill of the Tau'ri.

Assassins who believe
they could slay my master.

Well, if we're assassins...
who's that?

Dr. Jackson, Dr. Lee,
can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

Are you okay? I thought
you were dead for sure.

What happened, senor?

We triggered
some sort of trap.

I think figured out why those
passageways were so narrow.

It's to prevent people
from escaping alive.

You're good.

What have you found?

I'm not going
to rob you, senor.

Consider this. Does it sound
like it's going well?

Your master will be a slave,
as will you, if you do not free us.

You lie.
My master is a god.

He is invincible.

You're next, you know.

Ramius will force you
to die for him

while he attempts to escape.

My God will fight
for his people.

You are wrong, my friend.

Your God is somewhere
cowering in fear like a child.

I have seen it before.

He will not hesitate to sacrifice
all your lives to save his own.

Hey! What about us?

Shouldn't it be getting easier
to convince these guys?

Sir?

- Hang in there, Reynolds.
- As long as it takes.

Ramius has fallen. Go now,
before it comes for you.

Go! Come on, guys.

Come on,
let's go, let's go.

Come on.

Listen,
if this is a turf thing

we're not aware of,
we're sorry.

Oh, no, senor.
Please, por favor, don't speak.

No, I'm just saying that whoever
you guys think we are, we're not.

Who do I think you are?

I don't know.

We're... We're scientists.

Archaeologists,
as a matter of fact.

I'm just saying if this is a
kidnapping, which I'm assuming it is,

you should know
we're not worth anything.

Trust me, gringo. Everyone's
worth something to somebody.

I tripped. I'm sorry.
I can't see anything.

Chalo!

- What just happened?
- Your guide, he tried to run.

What can you do?

Maybe now we'll all stay
on the path.

After you.

It would appear Ramius was
attempting to get to one of his ships.

Sir, I think
we still have a chance

to capture the warrior.

How?

Transport cycle complete.

Carter, did you get him?

- Got him.
- Good.

Indeed.

Chino! Jose!

Far enough!

Look, I don't know
what you expect,

but no one's gonna pay
anything for us.

We're not worth nothing.

That is unfortunate for you.

Because if no one pays,
you both die.

- It's still unconscious?
- Not surprising,

considering we voided
the cargo bay of life support

as soon as we got it
on board the ship.

It took ten minutes
for it to pass out.

I'm surprised
it's even still alive.

It put up
a hell of a fight, sir.

Hammond.

Very well.

Your prisoner is awake.

Who do you serve, hmm?
Speak!

I serve Anubis.

How were you created?

I think it's safe to assume

they're not going to get
anything more out of him.

Have you found anything else?

Our initial scans indicate
below-normal brain-wave patterns

emanating from both
the symbiote and the host.

Basically he's got
all the strength

and healing powers
of a normal Goa'uld,

but none of the normal
personality traits.

The Goa'uld use sophisticated
brainwashing techniques.

I'm open to suggestions.

How can we find out
what it knows, if anything?

There is one possibility.

We may be able to use
a memory-recall device

to access any conscious images
in its mind as it thinks them.

Do it.

Sir?

- Any word from Daniel?
- No.

Dr. Jackson is now
six hours overdue

per his regular
contact schedule.

That's late, even for Daniel.

The Honduran government has
assured the State Department

they are looking into it.

They've sent some people

to their last
reported location.

So far, they found nothing.

If his brain waves are
compatible with the device,

we should be able to see whatever
he's thinking holographically.

What is your planet of origin?

That's the sky
above his planet.

I don't recognize any of
these star configurations.

This could be anywhere.

We have
star mapping technology

that should be able to pinpoint
this location in the galaxy.

He just gave us
his home world.

I know it's not much,
but we do what we can.

So... here's my proposal
for you.

I will ask questions,
you give me answers.

I believe you,
you get more water, food,

maybe even a blanket
at night.

Okay?

Okay.

Who do you work for?

I told you.
We're archaeologists...

Maybe I was not so clear.

If I don't believe you,
things get worse for you.

- Much worse.
- You kill us, you get nothing.

Maybe I kill one of you to get
your government's attention.

Who lives? Who dies?

That's up to you, my friend.

Okay, you listen to me.

What you're doing now
is a big mistake.

You see people, very powerful
people are gonna come for us and...

Well, let's just say
by letting us go now,

you're gonna save yourself
a lot of trouble.

Okay.

We do it the hard way.

Understand this.

I will not hesitate
to kill you both,

make an example of you
for your government,

so the next time
they will take us seriously.

You should know,
many prisoners talk as you do.

"My friends will come
and save me."

It gives them hope.

The Tok'ra
call it Tartarus.

It's a seemingly
unoccupied planet

on the edge of
Goa'uld-controlled space.

The Tok'ra are currently trying
to get us as close as they can

to assess any defenses
that might be there.

Sir?

I'm afraid
I have some bad news.

I just received a communique

from the State Department
in Washington.

It appears that
Daniel Jackson and Dr. Lee

have been kidnapped.

Our best guess is they've
crossed the border into Nicaragua.

However, as of this moment,

we have no idea
where they are.