I want to thank my beta bookworm 37 for her help. It was invuable! As always I don't own Stargate or so my shrink tells me. Please feel free to leave a review! Enjoy.
SG-TEEN
General Hammond was sitting at his desk trying to get through the dreaded paper work when the telephone rang.
"Hammond," he barked into the phone.
"Hey, George. How's it going?" When Hammond didn't reply the voice continued, "Come on don't tell me you forgot me already. For crying out loud, a guy moves to Tennessee and you forget him. I'm hurt."
Now Hammond recognized the voice: Jack's clone. "Jack, sorry son I haven't hear from you in a while."
"That's ok. I want it that way. I was calling about an idea I had and thinking that it might help the SGC."
Hammond was intrigued. "I'm listening."
"Have you ever thought of an SG team made of teenagers?"
"Excuse me? Did you just say teens?"
"Yep, I've notice since I've been shrunk that adults don't really pay attention to teens. You will never believe all that I've found out. Plus adults like to talk to them and mother hen them when they won't talk with an adult."
Hammond thought about that, just maybe Jack was onto something. "Sounds like you might have something. Let me guess, you have a team in mind and want to test it out?"
"Yes, sir," young O'Neill replied in an almost eerie similarity to his counterpart.
Hammond thought about it before replying, "OK, son. I'll see what I can do."
After getting off the phone Hammond paged Col. O'Neill to his office. When he arrived Jack was wondering who needed saving this time.
"I know you are wondering why I asked you to come," Hammond continued without waiting for an answer, "I just received a call from you clone."
"So, how's the little guy doing in Tennessee?"
"Good, he had an idea for an SG team." O'Neill's interest was piqued.
Hammond continued, "He suggested that we have a team made of teenagers." Hammond paused letting O'Neill think about this idea.
O'Neill thought for a second and replied, "Now that I thought about it, that sounds like a pretty good idea."
"I am glad you agree. I'm calling the President and the Joint Chiefs to see if we can get clearance. I want SG-1 to help train these kids."
"Yes, sir. One question, sir: is Mini-me going to be on the team or staying in Tennessee?"
Hammond nodded, "He is going to be here a few days but, then he is going back."