The Apprentice

Chapter One: A New Life

Disclaimer: I do not own Stargate or any of its characters. The only thing I own is my character Adolfina!

AN: I'm pushing the timeline of Stargate up to 2006 so that it matches up with the timeline of USUANAGUY's story Twilight Saga: Meteor shower/Solar Flare. This story won't have any crossover with their story but my continuation story 'The Apprentice: SG-1 Series' will! So the first movie will happen in 2006 instead of in 1994.

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The Apprentice

Chapter One: A New Life

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2002, New York City

I was walking down the street trying to avoid everyone. So far I hadn't been having the best day, and I was in no mood to deal with people today. I'd just gotten kicked out of the small dinky little hotel I was staying at by a really nasty pervy old man, and I was having no luck finding a job. At the age of 14 it's hard to find any type of work, or even a place to stay; especially when you're all alone.

I sighed and kicked a small rock into the street as I stuck my hands into the pockets of my jeans. Suddenly I heard shouting. I looked into the alley to see two men with knifes surrounding another man with shaggy brown hair, and glasses. I sighed.

"I said give us your money," One of the men with knives exclaimed.

I shook my head, causing the ends of my short spiky red hair to flair into my face, and walked into the alley. I wasn't about to stand around and let someone get robbed.

"Hey why don't you pick on someone your own sizes," I shouted, stopping a few feet away from them.

"But out kid, before you get hurt," One of the men shouted.

"No how about you back off, and I won't break your arm," I stated, scowling.

The men chuckled. The problem with being five foot nothing, nobody ever took you as a threat. But that was their mistake. My dad had been a marine and had taught me every fighting technique he knew. Including how to use a person's own size and weight against them.

"Oh, yeah that's a good one," One of them said.

I could already see were this was going. There's no way they're going to back down, not until I hurt one of them.

"All right fine but you asked for it," I said, shrugging my shoulders.

I quickly reached out; grabbed one of the men's wrist and twisted his wrist, causing the knife to fall to the ground. I jabbed him in the shoulder then his gut, then twisted his arm around, and flipped him over my shoulder and onto the ground.

"Now do you want to end up like him, or do you want to leave?" I asked, glancing over at the other man.

The man looked from me to the man on the ground, then to the guy with the glasses, then he took off running.

"Smart man," I muttered.

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my thigh, and I looked down to see the man I'd flipped had grabbed the knife and had stabbed me in the thigh. I scowled, and took a step away from the man, and yanked the knife out of my leg and tossed it to the side. I glanced over the wound for a second, thankful that he didn't hit an artery.

"Leave now or I really will break your arm," I stated.

The man growled and jumped up. He dashed at me, but I ducked to the side, avoiding the fist he flung at me. I felt a twinge of pain in my leg at the movement. When he turned around I smashed my hand upside his chin, and he fell backwards. I could hear his teeth clink together from the force of my blow. I grabbed his arm and twisted it, hearing the sickening pop of his arm popping out of its socket. He fell to the ground with a cry of pain, then jumped up and ran down the street. Serves him right! I turned back to the man with the glasses and looked him over. He appeared unharmed, although he did seem a bit frazzled.