Chapter Two by Genuka
Consequences inspiration provided by Manchester
Minor edits by Banner
Don't Piss off a God
A smirking Hallie finished stepping through the barriers of reality into her room. It had felt so gooood
to finally take something
out of Travers' hide for what he had done to so many children. She was quite pleased with herself and glad that she'd gotten the distracted acknowledgement for what she had hoped to fulfill. Hallie just hoped that Janus wasn't really paying that much attention to what was happening around his Avatar and his High Priest or the permission she had garnered might not hold up to scrutiny.
Hallie frowned as she felt something tugging at her middle, then her eyes shot wide as she realized what it was.
"Oh, shit!" She breathed just as she was yanked back through the dimensional barriers and torn apart atom by atom before being painfully rebuilt and carelessly tossed back into the very chamber she had just left, as the doors closed behind a still weeping Travers.
Silence pervaded the room as they watched in shock as the former vengeance demon moaned and twitched on the floor where she had just stood a few moments before.
"Someone wanna tell me what the hell is going on?" Jack asked peevishly, still annoyed about the weirdness that was happening and the fact that he'd been tossed across the room, again. Those sudden stops after such a flight were painful
Hallie carefully sat up before taking stock of her new situation then started cursing fluently in multiple human and demonic languages.
Winding down a bit she looked up at the ceiling and yelled. "Janus! You bastard! I was doing you a favor!"
A flash of white light revealed Janus himself standing in the room no more than three feet away. Turning on the former vengeance demon he informed her coldly. "I gave fair warning that my avatar and High Priest were not to be messed with. The only reasons you still live are that you did not affect them directly, and you invoked me when answering the wish. Be glad I only turned you into a 15 year old slayer. Just as the line are twined in the home dimension of my avatar so too now are they here. You will faithfully fulfill your slayer duties or I will find a far less pleasant punishment for you."
With another flash of light he was gone, leaving behind a very startled and disconcerted group of Watchers, SG-1, Xander, and Ethan.
"That was new." Xander said almost blandly, still having trouble dealing with the shock from the rapid sequence of events and changes.
"Yep." Jack agreed before offering. "What do ya say, wanna head back to the normal Chaos of the SGC?"
"Please." Ethan Rayne agreed before Ethan, Xander and SG-1 left the room heading for the more stable normalicy of the flight back to Colorado.
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