August-July 1969
Horus was annoyed to say the least. He'd already been beleaguered and assaulted by rival Goa'ulds for a century or two, but the last decade, after he gave his allegiance to Ra, his fortunes had started to rise. Then this upstart had attacked!
When troops had attacked his Naquadah mine he had assumed it was a rival Goa'uld. However the later repelled attack of his on another world where similar troops were in evidence (where he barely escaped with his life), had some unknown, disk shaped ships involved as well as an odd Hatak. Could some Goa'uld be experimenting? Perhaps, but later when he reviewed the records of the battle he saw a lot of seemingly low tech repairs to the Hatak. It seemed it was the other way around. Some lesser race had salvaged an Hatak and was using it against him! Well, he knew how to handle that!
Horus immediately began setting 'safeguard' protocols on all his Hatak and smaller ships, so if used without regular checks from a signal, given by a system he placed, these ships would automatically attempt to head home to his Throne world by the fastest means they could and shut down all other systems, sealing all bulkheads and cutting off life-support. His ships would return to him and the occupants would die. If a few Jaffa died if the system engaged accidentally, so be it. But no more ships would fall to this unknown!
This technique had been used before by the Goa'uld, whenever an upstart race started using their own ships. The only time it had failed was against the hated Tok'ra who had seemed to be able to find ways around whatever hidden systems the Goa'uld put into their ships. Thankfully their numbers were few and were little threat to the System Lords these days. He doubted they even had a mothership of their own.
This new threat was small, but Horus' forces were not strong right now. Besides he had other troubles to deal with right now. He'd get back to those mortals when he could build up some more ships. He certainly would not admit to any rivals that any non-Goa'uld could attack his forces and win! No, better to rely on Ra's good graces and keep biting his tongue every time he had to debase himself in front of that... child! With Ra's support he could defend himself against the local Goa'ulds at least, and when he had enough forces he could strike at this new foe!
Then the battle at Isseum happened. Most of his few remaining Hataks were blasted to rubble, his forces attacked, unknown ground troops reported cutting a swathe through his Jaffa on the ground. Later he learned that in that one day he lost half a dozen of his worlds to the enemy, only keeping hold of one fortified world, four Naquadah mines, a couple of miscellaneous mining worlds, and a few food planets.
To say that Horus was mad would have been an understatement. He almost, almost, simply went to Ra and told him what was happening, but the thought of that ancient child sneering at him for losing to a lesser race was unbearable. Instead he did the best he could.
He contacted Baal.
The two had never had good friends or allies, with many battles between them and one or two full blown wars over the eons, but with Horus' low standing at current the annoyingly grinning System Lord was very eager to see him after his week long voyage.
"So, how goes your little empire." The dark haired 'god' said, preening from his throne.
Horus gnashed his teeth, but maintained his calm.
"Great Lord Baal, unfortunately my forces have hit an unknown foe, a group of humans who wield considerable power. I beg your indulgence to aid me in fighting these pests."
"You wish me to assist you?" He said, raising his eyebrows. "Tell me, I was fairly certain you had alliance with... oh, now who was it again?" He snapped his fingers "Oh yes, Ra. Tell me, could not the great Lord Ra help you with these 'Pests'?"
Again Horus managed to bite back an unwise comment and simply responded as best he could.
"I have not... deigned to bring this to the great Lord's attention. It is beneath such as his notice."
"But not beneath mine?" He laughed. "What possible reason could I have for aiding you in this idiotic quest?"
"New technology. The enemy has adapted a mid range Hatak into a fearsome assault ship. One of these ships has defeated two of my Hatak easily, and with a fleet of smaller vessels of their own they laid siege to Isseum and bested my fleet and my Jaffa."
To admit to such defeats to someone who once was an opponent across the System Lord Council was galling, but necessary if he was to survive.
"Well, perhaps we will see what this new enemy does when facing a true System Lord. They only have one modified Hatak? Hardly a challenge, no matter how much they have upgraded it." He waved a hand to his subordinates. "My first prime will take you to quarters... befitting your rank." A smirk flashed across Baal's face once more, further irritating Horus. "After that I'll see about fielding a small fleet. Say twenty Hatak? I think that sounds about right."
Horus did smile at that and the laughter of Baal filled the chamber.
Horus was annoyed to say the least. He'd already been beleaguered and assaulted by rival Goa'ulds for a century or two, but the last decade, after he gave his allegiance to Ra, his fortunes had started to rise. Then this upstart had attacked!
When troops had attacked his Naquadah mine he had assumed it was a rival Goa'uld. However the later repelled attack of his on another world where similar troops were in evidence (where he barely escaped with his life), had some unknown, disk shaped ships involved as well as an odd Hatak. Could some Goa'uld be experimenting? Perhaps, but later when he reviewed the records of the battle he saw a lot of seemingly low tech repairs to the Hatak. It seemed it was the other way around. Some lesser race had salvaged an Hatak and was using it against him! Well, he knew how to handle that!
Horus immediately began setting 'safeguard' protocols on all his Hatak and smaller ships, so if used without regular checks from a signal, given by a system he placed, these ships would automatically attempt to head home to his Throne world by the fastest means they could and shut down all other systems, sealing all bulkheads and cutting off life-support. His ships would return to him and the occupants would die. If a few Jaffa died if the system engaged accidentally, so be it. But no more ships would fall to this unknown!
This technique had been used before by the Goa'uld, whenever an upstart race started using their own ships. The only time it had failed was against the hated Tok'ra who had seemed to be able to find ways around whatever hidden systems the Goa'uld put into their ships. Thankfully their numbers were few and were little threat to the System Lords these days. He doubted they even had a mothership of their own.
This new threat was small, but Horus' forces were not strong right now. Besides he had other troubles to deal with right now. He'd get back to those mortals when he could build up some more ships. He certainly would not admit to any rivals that any non-Goa'uld could attack his forces and win! No, better to rely on Ra's good graces and keep biting his tongue every time he had to debase himself in front of that... child! With Ra's support he could defend himself against the local Goa'ulds at least, and when he had enough forces he could strike at this new foe!
Then the battle at Isseum happened. Most of his few remaining Hataks were blasted to rubble, his forces attacked, unknown ground troops reported cutting a swathe through his Jaffa on the ground. Later he learned that in that one day he lost half a dozen of his worlds to the enemy, only keeping hold of one fortified world, four Naquadah mines, a couple of miscellaneous mining worlds, and a few food planets.
To say that Horus was mad would have been an understatement. He almost, almost, simply went to Ra and told him what was happening, but the thought of that ancient child sneering at him for losing to a lesser race was unbearable. Instead he did the best he could.
He contacted Baal.
The two had never had good friends or allies, with many battles between them and one or two full blown wars over the eons, but with Horus' low standing at current the annoyingly grinning System Lord was very eager to see him after his week long voyage.
"So, how goes your little empire." The dark haired 'god' said, preening from his throne.
Horus gnashed his teeth, but maintained his calm.
"Great Lord Baal, unfortunately my forces have hit an unknown foe, a group of humans who wield considerable power. I beg your indulgence to aid me in fighting these pests."
"You wish me to assist you?" He said, raising his eyebrows. "Tell me, I was fairly certain you had alliance with... oh, now who was it again?" He snapped his fingers "Oh yes, Ra. Tell me, could not the great Lord Ra help you with these 'Pests'?"
Again Horus managed to bite back an unwise comment and simply responded as best he could.
"I have not... deigned to bring this to the great Lord's attention. It is beneath such as his notice."
"But not beneath mine?" He laughed. "What possible reason could I have for aiding you in this idiotic quest?"
"New technology. The enemy has adapted a mid range Hatak into a fearsome assault ship. One of these ships has defeated two of my Hatak easily, and with a fleet of smaller vessels of their own they laid siege to Isseum and bested my fleet and my Jaffa."
To admit to such defeats to someone who once was an opponent across the System Lord Council was galling, but necessary if he was to survive.
"Well, perhaps we will see what this new enemy does when facing a true System Lord. They only have one modified Hatak? Hardly a challenge, no matter how much they have upgraded it." He waved a hand to his subordinates. "My first prime will take you to quarters... befitting your rank." A smirk flashed across Baal's face once more, further irritating Horus. "After that I'll see about fielding a small fleet. Say twenty Hatak? I think that sounds about right."
Horus did smile at that and the laughter of Baal filled the chamber.