
A masked Horus guard enters the massive throne room of the vessel and bows before the throne, "My Lord."
The Figure seated on the throne casually gazes down on the Jaffa and askes, "What is it?" in the deep voice typical of the beings known as the Goa'uld.
"My Lord, both Lord Amun and Lord Atum are hailing us." he explained.
Nodding the figure turned his attention to a large screen over his throne, "Put them on screen."
Immediately, two figures appeared on the screen, dressed in elaborate silks and linens one would expect from the ancient Pharaohs. "We take it that you are both ready?"
The Two figures nodded and the one on the right said, "Our fleets are ready to strike at the traitor Ba'al and his heretical followers."
Nodding the Goa'uld turned to his brother on the right, "And you Amun? Are your fleets ready to strike at the world of Athena?"
"Of course." almost scoffed the God of Thebes, "These children will be unprepared."
Raising an elegant eyebrow, the mystery Goa'uld nodded to his fellow, "Very well then we will strike against this Fourth Dynasty."
"And what of the System Lords?" asked Atum, "They will surely convene when they wonder who attacks them with their own ships."
"If the System Lords meet then we will to meet them." answered the Goa'uld calmly as his attendants cared to his whims. "But we will make clear that is not we who seek their approval, but they who must return to us." he explained as he drank from his goblet.
Nodding the other two System Lords closed communications as two thirds of the fleet in orbit over Karnak left for Hyperspace. Turning to his First Prime, the Goa'uld issued his order. "Inform the fleet to destroy the facility on Erebus, I don't want any surprises from Ba'al."
The First Prime sent the order and then turned back to his Lord, "And what of us My Lord."
The Goa'uld continued to drink from his goblet. "We will remain here, we prefer not to act until absolutely necessary.
The First Prime nodded, "Of course my lord."
Turning to look out the Goa'uld looked as his fleet left to carry out the will of their God. A smirk gracing his lips his eyes glowed.
Across the Milky Way
Across the Galaxy and the domains of those loyal to the System Lord Ba'al, ships appeared out of hyperspace and without informing who they were and who they served opened fire. Worlds with some significance to Ba'al were bombarded a from space, the Stargates themselves opened allowing scores of Horus Guard and Jaffa and indeed Human warriors to engage forces on the ground. People throughout the domain of the Fourth Dynasty of the Goa'uld Empire were baffled at these raids and attacks and some humans wondered who exactly can hide themselves from their "gods". These invaders never stayed for long always leaving through the Chappa'ai and through Hyperspace when they have achieved some unknown goal.













My nation is practically a randomly assorted chocolate box of Goa'uld minions recently promoted. It cannot be assumed that anything that existed in the old Empire still exists now.