[b]Ba'al and Teal'c, Caracas, Venezuela[/b]

At the sound of someone's voice, Teal'c spun around as Ba'al nonchalantly turned, to see the strangely dressed woman there. Of course, Teal'c was the first to react to the threat, as presented to them. "Jaffa, kree!"

All Jaffa in earshot would react quickly, going for staff weapons and moving to confront the intruder as they set up a defensive perimeter. It would be easy to hear them powering up as they faced down Biollante, ringing her and standing on command, even as Teal'c was given a staff weapon of his own. 

But Ba'al didn't react to that. He was a God after all, so what did he have to fear? "And who might you be," he asked calmly, confident in his superiority. He wuld figure how she had gotten here, but one thing at a time as he waited on her answer.
 
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[b]Ruiko Saten[/b]

Ruiko's throw had been spot on, as far as she was concerned. She had honed her throwing skills, and especially once she had gotten her powers, for the reasons just seen. It was good enough that she could even hold her own against Mikoto, or so she liked to think. Certainly it had been less than a one sided fight at Kiyama's lab. 

But she was hardly expecting Saber to go down so easily, especially from a hit to the gut from a rock. With a frown she thumbed off the Level Upper, since it seemed that it wouldn't be needed after all. "Well that was a waste," she grumbled to herself, bfore looking to the Ethereal. "So now what?" She couldn't prove herself like this.