Insiders 10x4

I'm not a pro writer so please don't bite my head off, in order for you to understand you should probably see the episode first... cuz I suck at explanations.

Ba'al's plan had worked... all of his clones broke free and gained control over the levels 15 thru 17. With so many clones running around the SGC security had no idea what hit them untill it was too late. All of the clones were given numbers so they knew who was who. The real Ba'al, ofcourse been given nr.1 was very pleased to hear from his clones that they had managed to capture yet another 3 hostages, among them being Lt. col. Samantha Carter. A small smile creaped up his face as he thought of her.
"Get her" he ordered his nr.2 clone. nr.2 nodded, cocked his gun and walked out to the storage room where all the hostages were being held. Meanwhile Ba'al and 2 of his other clones gathered around the computer in one of the offices trying to figure out the access code that would open up a file, the file Ba'al had gone thru all this trouble for. The list of ancient planets, and one of those planets hid Merlin's weapon. A weapon so powerful, Ba'al could destroy all of his enemies in one easy move... if he can crack the access code. He had no luck but he knew of someone who did know the access code...
Sam woke up with a headache. She automatically tried to put her hands to her head to soften the pain, but her hands weren't moving, they were securely tied behind her back. She pushed herself in a sitting position, then looked around the room to see agent Barrett and some other officers still unconcious. The storage door slid open and Ba'al nr.2 walked in. Not even bothering to look at the others he walked straight towards her and said "Get up". Noticing the weapon Sam obeyed and tried to stand this not being easy since her hands were not cooperating. nr.2 grabbed her arm painfully and yanked her up. Sam then noticed he swiftly smelled her hair before he pushed her in front of him.
They left the storage room to join the others waiting in the office down the hall.
He kept pushing her forward none too gently, Sam stealthly looked around her and counted at least 7 more clones on this floor alone. That was a lot and Sam started to worry a bit. nr.2 suddenly grabbed her neck and forced her to stop in front of a door. He opened the door and pushed Sam in. All of the 4 Ba'al's looked up as the door opened, and Ba'al nr.1 stepped forward "Bring her" he ordered. nr.2 turned Sam around and took the bonds off of her wrists. He then grabbed her shoulder and pushed her forward. Sam rubbed her aching wrists and her worry was starting to grow. Ba'al offered her the chair behind the computer, Sam slowly sat down and waited for Ba'al to speak. "the access codes please" he then calmly said. Sam looked at the computer screen and knew immediately what he was after. She then looked around to see all of the clones were staring at her. She also noticed each of them had a gun. There was no way she could get out. "I won't do it" she answered back bravely. Ba'al who stood behind bend over and put his mouth inches away from her ear and whispered "this would be an inapropiate time for heroics colonel".
"Go ahead and kill me, it's only a matter of time before we reagain control of this level anyway". Ba'al smiled and said "Oh I would never dream of killing you, but I will kill the other hostages". He stood straight and nodded to nr.2 who was closest to the door. nr.2 cocked his weapon and started walking towards the door when Ba'al said "start with agent Barrett". nr.2 almost reached the door when Sam loudly said "wait". She sighed deeply "I'll do it". nr.2 turned around and joined the others. Ba'al smiled victoriously as Sam got to work on the computer. Meanwhile Cam, Teal'c and Vala were in the briefing room with General Landry working on a plan to stop Ba'al's plan as soon as possible.
The computerscreen in the office room suddenly started beeping, all eyes were drawn to the screen which said 'dowload complete'. Sam sighed feeling she had made a huge mistake.
Ba'al finished up at the computer and then left his position behind Sam to walk further into the room. Sam looked around slowly still feeling those eyes on her and it made her feel really uncomfortable. She never showed this to any of them, not wanting to give them the upper hand. “What now?” she asked Ba’al. There was a silence then he turned and looked at her.
“you don’t really think you’re going to make it outta here alive do you?” she asked him locking eyes with him. Again that smile creeped up his face as he answered “they won’t try anything... not as long as we have you here. You’re too valuable to them, they can’t afford to make any mistakes.” He smiled as he started pacing across the room. “Now we’ll just wait... wait for them to contact us and try to work out some deal”. “There won’t be any deal” Sam said still locking eyes with him. “They’ll never let you walk out of here with that kind of information”. “We’ll see” he answered. Ba’al moved behind her chair again, Sam didn’t move but she kept her guard up. “Now let's think of an idea to pass the time”. He then let his hand slide across her jaw, caressing it. She winced and moved her face away from his hand so fast like she burned herself. He then moved so quickly, she didn’t know what hit her. He went to stand beside her chair, grabbed the collar of her military jacket with both hands and yanked her out of the chair. He held her close to him and he kissed her hard on the mouth. Sam was so startled by the speed of which this all happened it took her a second to react. Her hands started pushing him away instinctively, she then bit down on his lip as hard as she could. He immediately broke the kiss and at the same moment Sam kneed him in the groin. He doubled over in pain, one hand on his lip and one on his groin.
The other clones did nothing to aid him, they just stood there softly laughing at him. Sam immediately went into defense mode, if anyone tried anything she would be ready. She eyed all of them carefully waiting for the next move as she sighed heavily. She didn’t have to wait long. Ba’al stood up straight and he let his tongue taste the blood on his lip. Sam eyed him carefully as he regained his composure. Ba’al smiled at her “You’re feisty one”. Nr.2 approached Sam slowly from behind like a predator, he could hardly control himself he wanted her so bad. He had been waiting for this moment ever since he brought her here. she had smelled so good, and she looked so damn hot. His impatience was growing, he felt like he was about to explode. He approached her untill he stood close behind her he was about to raise his arms and grab her Sam spun around and slugged him in the jaw hard. He fell with his head against the wall which immediately stopped his movements.
But as she turned to nr.2 to hit him she stood with her back turned to Ba’al. He seized the chance and swung his muscled tall arms around her and held her arms very tightly making sure she couldn’t use them to hit anyone again. She struggled heavily trying to wriggle free from his hold, but he was to strong for her. “Get your hands off me, let me go” she yelled still fighting heavy. She tried kicking backwards to hit him where ever she could. He left one arm across her body and used his free hand to grab her hair and yanked her head back against his shoulder. She let out a cry of pain and stopped her struggles. “will you be a good girl, or do I have to punish you?” he whispered in her ear. She moaned a little with pain. Her anger was building fast.
She sighed heavy both with fear but more with anger “let me go” she slowly said trying to pull free from his grasp.
“How I’m going to love this” he whispered again. "I've always had a thing for you Colonel" he whispered in her ear and then slowly licked her earlobe. She moaned with disgust and pulled her head away. He nodded to the other clones, ofcourse they knew exactly what he wanted because they knew eachother’s desires as well as everything else. The clones grabbed all the stuff from the desk and threw it across the room. And last went the computer. Nr.2 had in the meantime recovered from his blow, but was building up with anger now. He wanted his chance to get even, but for now he enjoyed the scene going on in front of him. So he decided to wait for his chance. Ba’al slowly began moving Sam and himself towards the desk, which wasn’t easy with Sam putting up a huge fight. “No” she yelled “let me go”. Ba’al held her very tightly against his body, but was having a lot of difficulty holding her. He couldn't believe such a slim cute girl would posess such strength. Two of the clones nr.3 and 4 decided to help him out a bit. They did enjoy looking at the scene in front of them but this was beginning to take a too long of a time. They moved in and both grabbed an arm. She struggled so fiercely that even two of them had trouble holding her. They pulled her with them to the desk. When they reached it they both stood on one side of the desk and pulled her over it. She landed on her back on the desk and immediately tried to roll to the side, trying to roll off of it, but they held her arms tightly. She now lay on an empty desk with her legs dangling of the small side. “remove her jacket” Ba’al ordered while he stood in front of her but out kicking range. They yanked her in a sitting position and roughly pulled her jacket off. "Get your hands off me" she angrily yelled. They laid her back down and Ba’al approached to stand between her legs. She swung her legs up to kick him but he anticipated her move and grabbed both her legs before they could reach him. He used his weight to stand against her legs so she couldn’t use them anymore. When she was completely immobilised Ba’al started to unzip his own clothes. "No" she slowly said to herself fearing the univetable. Her struggles were increasing. Nr.2 approached the desk also and stood beside her looking down at her struggling body. He gave her a menacing smile when she briefly made eye contact with him. Ba’al grabbed her hips and pulled her towards the end of the desk towards him. He unbuttoned her pants which wasn’t easy as she put up a huge fight. Nr.2 got tired of her struggles and grabbed her jaw painfully and kissed her hard. He forced his fingers in between her jaws opening her mouth up to him. He jammed his tongue inside her mouth. Sam was moaning with pain and discomfort, she tried to wriggle her head loose from his grasp. Nr.2 was really enjoying her taste, she tasted like vanilla he thought. Sam couldn't break his hold on her and because sam was distracted by nr.2 she never noticed Ba’al slide her pants and underwear down her legs. They now dangled uselessy over her boots trapping her legs together. Ba’al freed himself from his uniform and positioned himself at her opening. He was admiring the beautiful sight in front of him, she was without a doubt the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her skin was so fair and smooth. Snapping out from his dream he grabbed her anew struggling thighs and shoved his length all the way in her dry unprepared entrance. Nr.2 was still kissing her so Sam screamed her pain into his mouth. This only excited nr.2 more and started kissing her harder and more passionate. He used his free hand to grope at her breasts on her sweater. Ba’al was enjoying her immensely, she felt so warm and tight it was insationable. He continued to rape her with his pace increasing, this hurting her more and more. Nr.3 and 4 were loving the sight in front of them and couldn’t wait for their turn. They still held her wrists firmly above her head since she was still putting up a good fight. She was sure to get a lot of bruises. Nr.2 broke off the kiss and her mouth hurt from the roughness, she started begging “please stop, please don’t this” Her tears were falling freely now, not only with the immense pain they caused her but also because of the humiliation.
“please stop” she continued to beg. Ba’al never slowed his pace down and enjoyed her begging so much, this exited him even more. He let his hands slide over her black military issued top enjoying the feel of her full breasts. He grabbed the shirt at the neck and tore it from top to bottom. Her shirt fell to the sides. Immediately she felt a cold breeze slide over her now naked body. He slid his hands over her slim waist and then upwards over her black bra. then he grabbed it and ripped it in two. The force of it scared Sam. She felt so embarresed lying there on that desk naked for all the clones to see. Ba'al knew he was about to climax so he grabbed her hips for leverage and fucked her as hard as he could forcing a moan of pain from her.
He came with a loud moan that filled the room. She felt so sick, she couldn’t stop crying and her body shivered uncontrollable. Ba’al pulled out of her and tucked himself away. “was that as good for you as it was for me?” he teasingly said as he approached her and lowered his face near hers.
She got so angry at that point, how dare he give me that smug look after what he did to me and suggesting I liked it she thought. She spat him in the face with all the anger she got. Ba’al did nothing for a second then calmly wiped the salivy of his face. Then out of the blue he grabbed her throat and gently squeezed. She gasped a little, she could still breath but not easily. “Nr.2 I think it’s your turn now” Ba’al said as he looked at Sam’s face. Nr.2 had himself freed within a second, he stood in front of her and ram in her as hard as he could. “payback time blondie” he said. Sam cried out in pain, but she could still hardly breath. Nr.2 quickened his pace, he tried to hurt her as much as possible. Sam was still crying loudly, the pain being unbearable. She had no strength left to fight anymore. Ba’al watched her face as she was being raped by nr.2 “you look so beautiful when you’re being raped, you know that?” he softly said. He released her throat and started caressing her jaw.
Sam avoided eye contact she let her head fall to the other side and willed herself deep in her mind, away from all this. Her tears now ran freely down her cheeks into her hair. Her face had gone pale, and you could see clear hand marks around her throat. Nr.2 was still savagly pumping into her and then he bent over her and started licking her breasts. Letting his tongue trail over her nipples which were hard because of the cold. Sam let out a whimper of pain and discomfort trying really hard to ignore the animal groping and licking her breasts and pumping into her so hard so swore he was tearing her up inside. Nr.2 came just as loudly as Ba’al but that wasn’t weird since they were the same guy. He pulled out and tucked himself away then quickly traded places with nr.3. Nr.2 grabbed her wrist as she was about to pull to try and pull it free. Then nr.3 slowly said "I want her from behind". He grabbed her waist and whirled her around so she was lying face down on the desk, her ass in the air. "No please, no. Please stop" she begged softly as they held her wrists down on the desk. She found new energy to start fighting again and she wiggled her behind preventing him to enter her. Nr.3 grabbed her ass and slapped it hard. Sam screamed with new pain. He held her as still as possible and entered her roughly from behind. She screamed loudly her throat getting hoarse, it hurt so bad it felt like he was tearing her in half. "God please no more" she begged. "stop please". she continued to beg saying all sorts of things just to make them stop hurting her. "please I'll do anything, but please stop hurting me" Ba'al was amused hearing this beautiful woman beg, he knew he had broken her down. After nr.3 finished he traded places with nr.4 and he took her from behind as well. Adding new pain to her already existing ones. She couldn't fight anymore she was so tired both physically and mentally. "please" she whispered while she laid her head down on the desk. Nr.4 was not showing her any mercy and he treated her just as rough as the others did. Her body kept sliding back and forth over the desk because of Nr.4's rough movements. The only thing that was still laying pretty still were her wrists that were still being securely held down by the other clones. They still thought her to be capable of pretty much anything if she got loose. They've learned not to underestimate Samantha Carter. Sam could hardly feel her wrists anymore, the flow of blood was nearly cut off. She was so tired and just wanted to rest. Her body was covered in sweat because of her body's response to the rape. Ba'al was pacing through the room not once did he stopped looking at Sam. He could see her pale face and those sorrow filled eyes. She was still crying, her hair was wet with tears but Sam couldn't control her tears, they just kept coming. Even after all this Ba'al still thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Meanwhile Nr.4 climaxed inside her and then tucked himself away and before joining the others once more he gave her a little slap on her ass. The clones holding her wrists let her go. Sam just lay there on that desk, not moving at all. She just continued to stare at the wall at the far end of the room. The tears stopped but her face was still wet from them. It felt like she had no more tears to cry. "now what do we do with her, now that we've had our fun?" Nr.2 said. As this question was asked all the clones looked at Ba'al but he said nothing. He just kept looking at Sam and then approached the desk and lowered his face to hers. "I say we kill her" Nr.3 suggested. "No" Ba'al immediately answered. He used his hand to wipe a strain of hair from her face. Then he let that same hand slide over her wetted cheeks. Sam didn't respond much anymore, she looked right through him at that wall silenty hoping they would end this and kill her. "then what?" Nr.2 asked a little annoyed. There was a short silence when Ba'al said "I'm taking her with me" the other clones looked at eachother not being pleased with his decision. "that's ridiculous you can't do that" Nr.2 then said. Ba'al got up and faced his clones. "I think I'm still running this operation aren't I"
"she's coming with us" Ba'al determently said. "Look this is going too far, it seems like you're starting to feel something for her, when she was just for some fun" "and taking her with us could jeopardise our entire plan. It's too risky" Nr.2 answered him. "We're not going to risk anything just because you want to suddenly bring her along" Nr.3 said joining the conversation. "They will never stop looking for her you know that. You're only causing more trouble for us this way" Nr.3 continued. "I'm taking her with us, any of you want to change that?" Ba'al said challenging them. While they 4 Ba'als were arguing Sam was following the entire conversation. She was damned if she was going to let them take her anywhere. She would rather be dead then be trapped with them forever. They were standing mostly with their back turned to Sam so they never noticed her suddenly slowly slide of the desk. As she slowly slid her pants back over her legs she was getting ready to make a run for it. She then grabbed her jacket from underneath the desk and slid it over her hurt and naked upper body. She sighed heavily as the pain was evident again when the jacket touched her skin. The Ba'als were still arguing and Sam suddenly made a dash for the door. The sudden movement was noticed by Nr.2 as he immediately chased her. The other Ba'als quickly turned to see what was going on. Sam reached the door and opened it, she kept running as fast as she could but half way down the hall Nr.2 managed to caught up on her and threw an arm around her waist. He lifted her from the ground and started pulling her back towards the office. He threw his other arm over hers to keep her from hitting him. She was struggling heavy. Her legs were kicking in the air trying to hit him anywhere she could. "let me go" she yelled. Her struggles were heavy but she was still exhausted from the rape so he could easily subdue her.
It wasn't untill a few moments later when he almost reached the office he realised there were no guards anymore. There should've been at least 7 guards in this hallway alone. He then turned them around to face the office and the other side of the hallway. It was then he saw SGC security with the rest of the SG1 team standing in front of them. Teal'c and Cameron were aiming zats at him. And Daniel and Vala stood beside him hoping Sam would be OK.
When did this all happen? Nr.2 thought, he had within a matter of seconds lowered Sam but holding her tightly across her arms with one arm and he used his other arm to quickly grab a knife from his belt and held it against her throat. Sam moaned a little with pain as he again was so rough with her already hurt body. "let her go" Cameron said slowly. Daniel didn't like the way Sam looked, she was awfully pale and her face was bruised. He was very worried for his friend. "get away from me" Ba'al Nr.2 said as he slowly backed away into the hall way. "go ahead use your zat, but the shock provided by your weapon could still cause me to cut her throat. Are you sure you're willing to risk it?" he said with a smirk on his face. While he said that he looked to see where the other Ba'al's were. He then saw all 3 of them already captured. He had no way out now, he was slowly starting to panic. The only bargaining chip he had was the woman he held so closely against him. He continued backing into the hallway but SG1 followed. "let her go and we'll talk about it" Cam said. "How stupid do you think I am, you insult me" Nr.2 answered. "just shoot him" Sam suddenly said to her team. "shut up" Nr.2 yelled at her as he tightened his grip around her wanting her to stop talking. Sam let out a moan of pain as he hurt her. He still had his arm securely around her, effectively pinning her against him. Her arms were immobilised, he was being very carefull now, he did not want to lose his only way out of here.

TBC... soon