Despite the loss of a single ship, there was a time of great piece for Mars territory, using basic cloning he had managed to place a stop gap onto the immediate crisis but without a true queen he would always be reliant on the cloning technology to enhance his numbers, the way that Ra ran the hegemony was that he controlled the queens, and only those within the system lord council had there owned gifted to them, they, in turn, would supply there under lords with a number of symbionts that would then allow them to use them in there Jaffa, under lords that where in favour would have more symbionts than those who were not.

Fujin had a queen at one time but she had been captured by Raiden halfway through the war and was convinced to start birthing children solely for him, this was the time when Fujin lost the war, that and continuous foolish tactical commands that obliterated his Jaffa forces and his fleet, the issue that Mars faced was that he didn't want to be subservient to an idiotic puppet, he wanted to be his own Goa'uld, to cut his own path and not a tried and tested one that would have him kiss the coattails of another.

Mars had expanded his population and mining efforts he now had ten shipyards constructing his war chariots and his Jaffa where the most efficient that they had ever been, the radiation on Chu had subsided enough that he could now have Jaffa stationed on the surface and they would not glow in the dark, and Mars had begun efforts to restore the planet as the military capital he had envisioned it to be, he had pulled down all the wrecked buildings in Quin's capital in its place he constructed a massive palace in the shape of his 'spear of Mars', his emblem, and his palace of War.

This apart from his own capital world would be the place that he would conduct his wars, from here he could monitor every ship and every trespass into his territory, the satellite systems that he used was one of the first things that Mars had been able to create from the Ferling ship that had been under the surface of Chu, it had enhanced the range of his sensors by a magnitude of 15, with detailed and multispectral analysis of anything that Mars turned his eyes to.

It was here that he had found the Thrug, and it was here that Mars prowess at war would be tested.

The Thrug where the first Real test for Mars all the tactical acumen that he had been birthed with and that he had learned over the course of his long punishment as an Ash'rak, they were a species that had adopted a biomechanical method of technology shaping flesh into the required shapes, crafting organs to specific purposes, they were masters of biology and they had set their malevolent eyes on Mars.

Mars had detected a fleet of twenty-three unknows entering his territory heading straight to Chu, and another thirty heading for his throne world of Phobos, immediately he believed that this was another Goa'uld and scrambled his forces to meet these threats, he sent one hundred of his chariots to intercept with fifty more split up to reinforce should that be needed, Mars himself would lead the defence, but when he met them he found that they were not like anything he had ever seen before, the enhanced sensors had told him that they were just bio mass in space, Mars not believing that the sensors where working correctly had assumed that it was a bog standard invasion fleet.

Staring at him through the main viewer of his Pel'tac where a horrific parody of a whale and a shark fused together with gigantic gill-like slits on the neck that excreted a brown fog of filth, this strangeness had caused Mars to do something he had never done before, he hesitated for a fraction of a second and that was all that the creatures needed, they attacked with a swift brutality that Mars had never seen, but with the initial shock wearing off he could only feel one thing and one thing only pure rage.

He reorganised both fleets into a staggered line formation and launched his fighters and began to fire all his weapons, as soon as the main batteries had hit the creatures they launched their own strange sting ray like fighters, the battle lasted for three hours and had cost Mars half of his fleet and half of the reserves but the strange creatures where dead.

Mars spent months analyzing what these things were, and where they could have come from, but it was the second wave that came almost a year later that gave him some answers. He tracked the original fleet to a world without a Chapai and was constructing a fleet to attack the creatures that dreamed that they could stand against him, when they struck again, this time they came with a larger fleet and what the Jaffa would nickname the abomination, a gigantic beast that had taken a war chariot ramming in it to open the beast's flank wide enough that another chariot ramming into it and overloading its main reactor destroyed the beast.

It was after the attack that Mars realised what he was facing, an interstellar power that had multiple worlds under there thrall, and he would need to up his own game if he was to win.

Over the course of the next two hundred years, Mars had engaged in a genocidal war against these abominations. He would suffer defeats that would have other Goa'uld surrendering, the loss of much of his fleet and the virus-bombing of his throne world would push Mars almost to breaking point, if he had not made the genetic error he would be starved for troops to combat the monsters as it was he already had to use more humans than he was comfortable with.

He had to upgrade his weapons technology to a point that he could stand against the Thrug, specialised mechanised divisions had to be made like the fast scout cavalry had to be trained and they constructed the mechanised hovering horses that allowed them to reach speeds more than one hundred miles and hover over every terrain, large land fortresses that could carry six men and had a heavy artillery turret from a war chariot.

He was forced to create specialised weapons to combat the creeping death fungus that had to be burned away by temperatures so vast that they would liquefy steel, weapons designed to freeze the reptilian crawlers that feasted on living flesh, faster firing staff weapons that could combat the aerial piranha swarms that could strip a Jaffa to the bone in seconds, seals and breathing equipment that could protect against the red plague and the yellow poison that that boiled the lungs and turn the blood to acid.

These where but a microcosm of the horrors of the abomination war, for his own use Mars had crafted armour that increased his strength to herculean levels, it also allowed him to truly wheeled the Kara kesh in combat, he could hurl lightning bolts and fire along with powerful raw blasts of energy that could bludgeon bolder to rubble, as Mars was forced to fight several times on the front lines of the war.

Increasing the power of his fleet with a larger capital ship variant of the War Chariot that had eight sides and allowed a vastly increased number of weapons, and with the new reactor being half the size but offered more than treble the power Mars new Plasma Beam projectors to cut the abomination ships apart.

With this Mars had pushed the Thrug back to their home world.