Abi was a strange one with ‘freaking out’. There would be a minute or two of terror – then she was over it. Most people thought she was just weird or crazy for being like this – but she always just smirked and fell on top of whoever was criticizing her fear tactics. She wasn’t one to pass out from fear – just get a little worked up for a bit. Sure, after the control room heard her nervous voice, she was still on edge – but far less then only a few minutes ago. Abi’s mind would start translating random stuff – calming her nerves. A defense mechanism? Well – considering she had grown up in South Africa – where it wasn’t uncommon for some sort of violent protest or revolution, it was half-needed for sanity…otherwise she’d be scared constantly.

The girl gnawed on her tongue slightly, as voices raised within the room. The change from fear to anger was palatable, causing Abi to drop her gaze and play with a slightly frayed edge of her uniform. Let the big dogs fight, and hopefully no blood would get on her. That was her philosophy with arguments that were multi-personed. Her eyes fell upon Marra as she went all ‘splody, causing a smile to brush Abi’s features. It was amusing to watch her. Frustrating because she obviously wasn’t having a good day – but Abi always found peoples’ variations of moods fascinating. Weirdo.

Cue Abi’s random babble.
"<It will have to do,>" Alek replied in his native tongue, relaxing Abi all-the-more. She was always happier when her mind was active with something like linguistics or code-cracking. An empty mind was an easily distracted mind. An easily distracted mind would realize that they were virtually frakked. Yup.

Together, her and Alek attacked the system, attempting to find every little bit and chance they had. Yay subsystems.

Yeah…that wasn’t working out so hot.

Abi found Marra standing near her and Alek.

Abi could hear the footsteps. She didn’t want to deal with this. She was the only civilian in the room – therefore the weakest, and probably most likely to die. Hurrah for the newly emo girl.

"Arm yourselves,” someone advised, as Abi slammed her hand against the console, obviously frustrated.
"Hey yous lot I've found the Asgard comm station and as far as i can tell theirs still power running to the emergency circuit, its just a though but they've got to owe us a favor by now, after all we did volunteer for this mission…”
"I agree," Aleksandr added. "Even if Nidhogg make capture of us we should sent distress call, aid in rescue efforts."
“I concur,” Abi threw in there, eyes still glued to the screen, as she hit error-message after error-message.

"Colonel, Anythings worth a try at the moment. And anyway Alek and Abi aren't exactly fighters." Nolen stated, causing Abi to glance over her shoulder at him.
“Way to insult the Russian guy,” she stated, “He might not be in your military or army or whatever, but I’ve seen this bloke wield a gun affectively,” she half-ranted, not defending herself because the words were true. Abi was the only civilian. Whatever. There were also a lot of Americans and men. Was she about to have a drama fest about being the only South African as well? No. That was just throwing a tantrum for the sake of throwing a tantrum.

"Cromin, Davidson. Take those benches and tip them over here. We are going to be here for a while so any cover is good cover,” the insulter stated, as they continued to work – now trying to send off a final call before they got eaten or whatever.

"If it gets hairy take cover here..." Nolen said pointing to the benches. "...It'll keep you safe.”

“I feel the power of the benches already,” Abi sarcastically stated, as her fingers quickly fell over the keys, chancing a look over at Alek before continuing – curious to see if she could read an expression from his Russian-Ninja face.

"It's showtime..."

“Frak…” she breathed, as the footsteps sounded only about a meter away from the door.

Using what power they had – they needed to send out a message. Not seal the doors more. This was just going to be a giant fail-fest.

The doors slammed open – as a deafening sound of gunfire caused Abi’s arms to twitch for her ears. Almost there…

A bar came across the screen, loading the message. She instantly ducked down to be further down behind the barrier, catching a glance at the guys that had bad plans for her and her fellow Stargate Personnel.

Abi had never so instantly felt homesick before, in her entire life.

Captain Blackwell was not so honored as to attend the last little get-together between the Nidhogg and the Task Force, which left her without knowing what to expect. As soon as Squadron Leader Syaria began setting up what meager defenses they could muster, Marra grabbed the last of the weapons they had and stood in a position by the door.

In her head, she wasn't sure if there were any other way for this to go. From Dragon's quick defensive setup, she didn't think there was a chance for negotiations with them. Could they even talk? With her weapon shouldered, she watched the looming shadow of the being approach the doorway. When she saw the creature, she did something she had not done since her beginning years in the Air Force.

She froze.

The sight of the creature was terrifying. Never in her life had she imagined encountering something so grotesque and inhuman. The leader, flanked quickly by the other Nidhogg stood in place, the others moving in around it. A snarling sound emurged from its gnarled mouth at the end of it's domed head. The eyes were nearly invisible, but it could see them. She knew it.

Then, it started.

Someone in the room fired, though she wasn't sure who took the first shot. None the less, Marra followed suit, trying to shake the fear enough to hold the gun steady. However, her marksmanship did not seem to be the problem. The bullets had no effect whatsoever on the creatures, and the closed in quickly, their snarling language laced with anger at the uprising.

One of the creatures she fired upon locked onto her, coming in closer at a faster pace. Swinging its massive arm, it knocked the pistol from her hand, resulting in an intense pain shooting up her arm from her wrist. The other hand quickly reached around her shoulder and neck, lifting her up off the ground. Struggling with primeval fear against the creature, Marra kicked and shouted.

It would seem there was nothing to do now but accept defeat. This time with a low roar, the leader turned to the 17 other creatures in the control room and snarled. The others began to move to each person, grabbing them and taking them towards the exit. Many struggled out of fear, but there was nothing that could be done beyond what was happening now. The message had been sent. It was over.

Samarra heard a shriek of terror. Glancing back, she saw three Nidhogg approaching Alek and Abi's location. Fear chilled her through at the thought of what these monsters would do to her people...not to mention, that ever-human fear of what they would do to her.

Who knew...

OOC: Aaaaand, I'm captured. ^^ End of Ep for me. See ya in the movie!