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nThe price of failure... nAll SG-1 wanted was technology to save Earth from the Goauld, but the mission to Euronda was a terrible failure. Now the dogs of Washington are baying for Jack ONeills blood - and Senator Robert Kinsey is leading the pack.n nWhen Jacob Carter asks General Hammond for SG-1s participation in a mission for the Tokra, it seems like the answer to ONeills dilemma. The secretive Tokra are running out of hosts, and Jacob believes hes found the answer - but it means ONeill and his team must risk their lives infiltrating a Goauld slave breeding farm to recruit humans willing to join the Tokra.n nIts a risky proposition, especially since the fallout from Euronda has strained the teams bonds almost to breaking. If they cant find a way to put their differences behind them, they might not make it home alive ...n n nn Alliances nThere were no amenities in the stone room they were left in by Vaton and his Jaffa subordinates. No benches. No blankets. No pillows. Typical Goauld hospitality. There was, however, a big messy dried bloodstain on the prison cell floor.n nDaniel wasnt going to think about that.n nHe took off his shirt, bundled it up, and put it beneath Jacks lolling head. It wasnt much but it was better than nothing. God, he was hungry. Light-headed. More than a little shaky. The cut on his hand had long since stopped dribbling but it still hurt. He was reasonably sure it was infected. Which was nothing compared to the trouble they were in. Standard ONeill reply: Dont worry, Daniel. Weve been in worse.n nOkay. Maybe. Once. Sitting in a corridor covered in blood, having just been shot to bits by a Jaffa staff weapon, on a mother ship rigged to the rafters with C4, knowing his wound would probably kill him first, knowing Jack and Sam and Tealc were going to die soon, too.n nHed survived that one. So had they. But even cats only got nine lives and he wasnt a cat. How many times could he tap-dance on the brink of death before that final, fatal plunge?n nPlease God. Let us be rescued soon.n nJack liked to say, There is always, always a Plan B.n nNot this time, he told his friend. This time, Jack, its a miracle... or nothing.n
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