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The Chimera Sui Generis, Vilgax, stared at the human male in front of him with a deep sense of satisfaction. This would be the day that he finally got his revenge against the foolish human known as Ben Tennyson.

"Why are you doing this?" The man, Carl Tennyson if the ID read right, asked with a hint of fear in his voice. Vilgax glared at the human, secretly enjoying watching the human squirm under his gaze, and scoffed, "The dead need not know of my plans."

Carl paled, his fingers scratching at the green squid-like hand that found itself around his neck, "Please! We haven't done anything to you!"

Vilgax snarled at Carl, his grip on the man tightening to the point that it would be impossible to breathe, "Yes, you have! You helped create Benjamin Kirby Tennyson!"

"Ben? What does he have to do with any of this?" Carl asked, once the alien's grip on his neck loosened. A flash of green was the only warning he got before his body was flung into the wall behind him, "Everything! He has been a thorn in my side for far too long."

"So this is revenge?" Max Tennyson asked, his body being restrained by some of Vilgax's drones. His entire face was swollen from the beating that he received from the intergalactic warlord, but that didn't stop him from trying to fight back.

Vilgax scoffed, his red eyes narrowing in distaste, "You could say that... but know that after this day, Ben Tennyson will no longer be a problem!" His laughter chilled them all to the bone.

"You're a monster." A voice said from under him. He barely spared a glance at the red headed woman under his foot, before brutally stomping on her stomach.

"GWEN!" Kevin Ethan Levin roared, his body arching with electricity. He pulled with all his might, but the chains connecting him to the sturdy drones would not budge, "WHY DID YOU DO THAT!?"

"I will not allow another Tennyson to be born into this world!" Vilgax stated as he kicked the limp form of Gwendolyn Tennyson.

The electricity surrounding Kevin faded as he fell to his knees, the shock being too much for him, "She's pregnant?"

"Was... she was pregnant." Vilgax corrected, a cruel smirk playing on his lips, "When I stomped on her, I did it with enough pressure to crush her spinal cord. Do you really think an unborn child would be able to survive that?"

"You're a monster, Vilgax!" Max hissed before a strike from one of the drones silenced him.

"I don't care what you think." Vilgax scoffed before looking at his blinking wrist. A small grin made its way to his lips, "It appears that your grandson has made his way here."

Max glared at the warlord, making even a few of the lifeless drones step back in fear, "You stay away from him! You hear me?! If you even touch a hair on his head, I will kill you!"

"I tire of your incessant babbling. Drones, silence all of them!" Vilgax ordered, before leaving the ruined Tennyson house to greet his arch nemesis.


As he exited the house, he was not surprised to meet the burning green eyes of his nemesis, "So, the great Ben Tennyson has finally decided to grace me with his presence?"

Ben glared at him, his left hand on the Omnitrix, "What are you doing here, Vilgax? I thought you were still in the Null Void."

Vilgax crossed his arms, "I was let out on good behavior, now do me a favor and stay still!" With a mental command, a few spare drones surrounded the hero.

Ben stared at the drones, slightly confused, "Five drones... really? I'm offended that you think that they will be enough to kill me."

"Oh, they're not to kill you, they're to make certain that you can't stop me," Vilgax stated as he pulled a small round object out of subspace and clipped it on his metallic belt, "You see I realized something while I was in the Null Void. I realized that I couldn't beat you physically, so if I was going to have any real chance at getting my revenge, I was going to have to remove your support pillars."

Ben paled his green eyes wide, as he digested what Vilgax just said, "You're insane!" He activated the Omnitrix and slammed down on the first alien that appeared.

"DIAMONDHEAD!" Ben roared once the green glow around him faded.


Omnitrix Database: Diamondhead - Petrosapien


Petrosapiens come from the planet Petropia. Petrosapiens are made of a green-blue, diamond-like material. They are a little taller than humans. They have four digits on their hands and none on their feet.

Male Petrosapiens have a spike on the back of their semi-cubic head and two to six on their back; females don't.

Petrosapiens are highly resistant to most physical attacks and are physically enhanced due to their crystalline bodies.

Petrosapiens are able to alter their bodies into crude tools, such as blades, as they can generate crystalline substance on their bodies, which can allow them to regenerate unless they break completely.

Petrosapiens are able to shoot crystalline shards at rapid speed, generate blades that cut through most materials, and causing large, almost mountainous formations under their control; to manifest and spike out, either from their projectiles or from walls and the ground itself, as well as other structures. They can even generate these formations, such as giant spikes, from their own bodies, as well as retract them.

Being living prisms, Petrosapiens can refract, absorb and redirect light and energy beam, channel them through their bodies and project them back at their source.


Diamondhead's hands turned into wicked blades as he attempted to destroy the droids surrounding him. To his surprise, though, the blades bounced off the robotic minions, "What the!?"

"You like it? I thought I'd give them a little upgrade." Vilgax said, "I don't expect them to be able to stop you for long, though. Just long enough for me to do what I need to do."

"Don't do it, Vilgax! Don't you dare touch them!" Diamondhead roared as he stabbed one of the droids with all his might. Upon drawing the blade out, it snapped, forcing him to grow a new one.

Vilgax smiled as he pressed a few buttons on his wrist, "You better hurry, Ben, if you wish to have a chance at saving them!" Diamondhead ignored him as he stabbed the ground causing diamond pillars to emerge from the ground and impale the remaining robots.

Quickly looking around, he noticed that there were no more enemies for him to destroy, except for Vilgax. Slapping the Omnitrix, Diamondhead reverted back to his human form, "It's just you and me, Vilgax. I know you hate me, but I'm begging you to not involve my family. You can do whatever you want to me; just let them go... please!"

Vilgax paused, almost as if considering the proposition, before shaking his head, "I swore revenge against you, Ben! That means hurting you in the worst way possible!" A coy smirk made its way onto Vilgax's face, "Besides, your family got involved the minute I killed Gwen's unborn child."

"...What?" Ben could hardly believe his own ears. Did Vilgax just say that he killed Gwen's child?

The warlord nodded his head as if teaching a stupid child, "Yes, and you know the best part? Kevin E. Levin didn't even know she was pregnant! HAHAHA! Oh, you should have seen his face!"

Rage, anger, horror... those were the emotions that were flowing through Ben. His hands were clenched tightly as he stared at the laughing warlord. He would pay.

Activating his Omnitrix, Ben turned the dial to an alien he knew would be able to deal with Vilgax...once and for all and slammed down on the pad, "RATH!"


Omnitrix Database: Rath - Appoplexian


Appoplexians possess enhanced strength and agility, enabling them to jump great distances and lift objects heavier than themselves. Their fighting style is a mixture of wrestling, grappling holds, and sheer brute force, allowing them to power their way through dozens of opponents and smash through tough defenses.

Appoplexians possess a large, retractable claw on each wrist. This claw can be used to stab opponents or create a shock wave when stabbed into the ground or when objects are cut apart.

Appoplexians are extremely durable, able to take a point-blank laser blast with no apparent effect and survive a free fall from several hundred feet in the air, with only a bit of dizziness as a result.

Their unbridled aggression gives them a psychological edge in combat. There are very few things that Appoplexians fear and many opponents find it extremely difficult to stop one that is fully enraged.


"LEMME TELL YOU SOMETHING, VILGAX THE CONQUER! NO ONE THREATENS OR HARMS RATH'S FAMILY, BUT RATH HIMSELF!" Rath roared, anger fueling his actions.

Vilgax frowned, "An Appoplexian... how fitting. Now, let's end this." Vilgax charged at the enraged hero and grappled with him for a few seconds before head-butting Rath.

"No one head-butts Rath," Rath growled, his claws extending a few feet so that he could stab Vilgax. Running as fast as he could manage, which was quite fast when compared to an average human, he attempted to skewer the warlord.

"Tch... you're a tough bastard, you know that?" Vilgax admitted as he grabbed Rath's outstretched arm and tossed him into a random tree, "But, I think you need to know something before we continue, Ben."

Rath paused as he got back onto his feet, "WHAT!?"

"Your time's up," Vilgax stated with crossed arms. Taking the object clipped onto his belt, he tossed it at the enraged Appoplexian. The ball started humming before a translucent barrier appeared around Rath.

"What is this!? YOU THINK SOME PUNY WALL CAN STOP RATH!?" Rath roared as he banged against the wall to no avail.

Vilgax smirked, before tossing a small looking pill at the house. Rath watched, his anger dying down slightly as confusion replaced it, "Er, what is that?"

"A dimensional grenade. It's banned within 25 galaxies and possession of one can get you the death sentence." Vilgax answered, satisfaction brimming in his body as he watched the human continue his struggling.

"This won't cut it," Rath growled before slamming the Omnitrix symbol on his chest. Once the emerald light died down, a new figure stood in Rath's place, "BIG CHILL!"


Omnitrix Database: Big Chill - Necrofriggian


Necrofriggians are a species of insectoid aliens that hail from the planets Kylmyys and Mykdl'dy.

Necrofriggians are a genderless, insectoid species with wings and antenna that can fold up into a hooded robe (much akin to a poncho), giving them the appearance of a phantom.

Necrofriggians have a blue body with black and white spots on their arms and legs that resemble ice chunks, a light blue torso, and large pale green eyes. They have three pointed fingers and a thumb on each hand and two toes on each foot and a third toe-like extension on their ankles.

Necrofriggians from Mykdl'dy have much paler skin than Necrofriggians from Kylmyys and they also have blue eyes.

Necrofriggian can exhale ice generating gas or force wind that can either cause ice to form mid-air, on a target or targeted area, or turn a target to ice. They are also capable of using their hands and touch to freeze targets or to generate ice constructs. They are also capable of moving or phasing through objects, which they are able to turn to ice if they choose to. In addition, their ability to become intangible allows them to float, levitate and glide.

Necrofriggians can fold their wings and antennae forming a hood and a long robe, giving them a phantom-like appearance.

Necrofriggians can survive the vacuum of space, extreme heat or cold and underwater.


Turning intangible, Big Chill tried to phase through the barrier but found that it was too dense to phase through.

"Shh... the show is about to start," Vilgax said, before putting away his energy shield. It was hard to notice at first, but with his enhanced eyesight Big Chill noticed it. It was a tiny crack in the ground that was growing bigger by the second.

Vilgax noticed Big Chill's surprise, "You see it, don't you? That is a tear in the space-time continuum, anything that touches it will be removed from this universe."

Big Chill blinked owlishly, "So you plan to throw my family into it? I'll just go in and retrieve them!"

Vilgax laughed, his voice shaking the ground itself, "No, don't be ridiculous."

They watched as the crack started widening before it snapped open with a loud bang.

"I'll be throwing you into it," Vilgax stated as his armored glove pierced through the barrier and grabbed the Necrofriggian's neck. He held it tight enough that Big Chill could not turn intangible, "Any last words?"

Big Chill struggled to say something, but the tight hold on his neck made it increasingly hard to say anything meaningful, "Uggh..."

"I thought so, but before you go... I want you to see something, Ben" Vilgax said as he carried the hero of the universe to where the rip rested. His left hand grabbed Big Chill's head and pointed it towards the house, "Watch!"

Big Chill's eyes widened when he saw Vilgax throw a Nuclear Fusion Grenade into his house, "NO!" He watched, hopelessly, as his house and family went up in a big explosion.

"YOU WILL PAY DEARLY, VILGAX! DO YOU HEAR ME!?" Big Chill screamed. His green bug-like eyes were damp from the tears that were streaming out of them, "One day, Vilgax... you will pay."

Vilgax scoffed, "I don't care. I've finally gotten my revenge against you." With that said, he slammed Big Chill into the rift and watched as it snapped shut.


Paradox frowned, his black eyes trailing the floating form of Ben Tennyson. This was not supposed to have happened... so why had it? That was the question that was plaguing the professor's mind as he floated behind Ben.

"This will not do," Paradox stated as he closed the fob watch in his hand. Tapping the young man, he watched as the comatose hero gasped for air, almost as if awakening from death.

It took Ben a few minutes to get his bearings back, but when he did, he looked shaken beyond belief, "W-w-what happened?" He stared at his mentor, a fragile hope in his eyes, hoping that what had happened had just been a bad nightmare.

Paradox looked away, shattering Ben's hopes, "... I truly am sorry, Benjamin."

"..." Ben looked at his hands, refusing to respond, refusing to accept what had happened, "Why?"

Paradox frowned as he rested his left hand on Ben's shoulder, "Even I do not know the answer to that."

"So... what happens now?" Ben asked before a sudden thought hit him, "Where exactly are we, Professor?" He shivered, almost as if touched by death itself, as he looked around the vast expanse of space.

Paradox frowned, his hands clenching tightly, "This... well, it's the point where your dimension ends."

"So Vilgax wasn't lying!?" Ben asked, horror dawning on his face as he realized just what kind of situation he was in, "Is there anything that you can do to get me out of here?"

Paradox shook his head in the negative, "Unfortunately no, Ben," He raised his hand to stop Ben's objections, "When Vilgax threw you into the rift, I pulled you out of your time stream. I've already broken a few rules by doing this... so I'll have to put you back, despite my personal opinions."

He pulled a small box out of his pocket and handed it to Ben, "I thought I'd give it to you as a gift. You can open the box whenever you feel down," Paradox smiled sadly at Ben.

"So this is it, huh?" Ben asked as he closed his eyes, memories both old and recent flashing through his mind, "Thanks for everything, Professor."

Paradox smiled, a sad one, but a smile none the less, "Goodbye old friend. I wish you a long happy life." With that, he snapped his fingers and watched as Ben disappeared from the time stream.


New Universe: Unknown

Location: Unknown


Ben frowned as he walked into a small clearing. His clothes were soaking wet, from having appeared a few feet over a small lake and clinging to him like a scared cat. As he pulled at his muscle shirt, he heard the distinct sound of guns being fired.

Ben groaned as he activated the Omnitrix and cycled through the aliens he had. Settling for Diamondhead, he slammed down on the pad, "SWAMPFIRE!"


Omnitrix Database: Swampfire - Methanosian


Methanosians are a humanoid plant-like alien species with a green and black colored body with root-like feet, seemingly holding rocks. Also, their shoulders and head have red and yellow petals. Methanosians can either have four or five fingers.

Methanosians are taller than an average human and have a distinct rotten stench that worsens with heat.

A Methanosian's voice is very stuffy and nasally because they do not have noses.

So far, only males have been seen. It is unknown what females look like.

Before they hit puberty, they have black faces and their petals and facial structure are different.

Methanosians have a wide array of powers such as regeneration powers, the ability to slip through tight spaces, enhanced strength, chlorokinesis, stretching, and the ability to alter their body. They can generate and blast flames of various amounts of heat and intensity through their hands and mouths, via igniting the methane in their bodies, with enough precision to melt a metal cage without harming the people inside.

Methanosians have limited flight by using fire as a form of jet propulsion.

Methanosians have a high degree of chlorokinesis, to the point where they can make plants turn into large, elongating tentacles that subdue enemies.

Methanosians are able to manipulate their biological agriculture to stretch their limbs, change their shape, or grow extra limbs and tentacles.

Methanosians can reattach detached body parts by manipulating their vine-like "veins" to reach out and meld with the insides of the detached limb. Methanosians could instead regenerate a lost limb or reform if destroyed and their body parts are close enough.

Methanosians have superhuman strength; enough to push over a Highbreed weather tower with leverage, such as by turning their feet into roots that run into the ground.


"Oh, come on! I wanted Diamondhead, not Swampfire!" Swampfire groaned, upset that he did not get the alien that he wanted. After a few seconds, he released a long suffering sigh, "Guess this is better than nothing. Now... let's go see what the commotion is about."


Colonel Jack O'Neill cursed as he ducked behind a fallen tree, in an attempt to avoid the Jaffa weapon fire, "Shit! I blame you for this, Daniel!" He quickly raised himself back up and fire a few shots at the approaching Jaffa, a small smirk making its way on his face when he saw a few of the Jaffa go down.

"What!?" Daniel asked, quite scandalized, "It's not my fault that the villagers thought we were gods!" He frowned as he shot one the Jaffas that got too close.

"Yes," Jack started, "But it wouldn't have happened if you hadn't told them we weren't gods." He frowned... something smelled terrible, "Do you smell that?"

Daniel rolled his eyes, "Ok, I get it. No need to insult me as well." He raised his head and peeked over the dead tree and spotted a few less Jaffa than before. He quickly ducked as one of the energy blasts nearly hit his head.

"No! Not that... do you smell it as well, Tea'lc?" Jack asked his silent teammate as he killed another Jaffa. God that smell was getting worse by the second.

"Indeed," Tea'lc answered as he fired his staff weapon before kneeling to the ground so as to avoid getting hit, "It is a most pungent smell."

Samantha 'Sam' Carter nodded her head as well. "I do as well, Sir. It smells kind of like methane." She looked towards her teammates, "I think we might want to consider leaving. They might be trying to burn down the forest."

Jack made to respond, but a Jaffa screamed, "What was that?" Raising his head, he noticed that all of the Jaffa had disappeared, "Ugh... guys, I think you might wanna see this..."

As the rest of the team looked at what he was seeing, Jack spared a glance at Tea'lc, "Is this some sort of Goa'uld strategy?"

"No, O'Neill," Tea'lc said with a frown. His grip on his staff weapon was tight, almost as if he was ready to fire at anything that would attempt to attack him or his teammates, "Whatever has done this... it is not of Goa'uld origin."

"So an unknown element, whoop-de-doo, " Jack said, sarcasm practically drowning each and every word that came out of his mouth. Deciding to take charge, he was the team leader, after all, he made his way towards where the Jaffa had screamed.

The unease that Jack felt increased as he made his way to where the Jaffa had last been, "Carter! Get over here!" He knelt down, looking for any clues as to what had happened, but kept an eye on his surroundings.

"Sir?" Sam asked as she jogged over to him. He stood back up, "What do you make of all of this?"

"I don't know," She admitted, "There's nothing to suggest that the Goa'uld have technology capable of this."

Jack nodded with a grim look on his face, "Ok, prepare to leave out. Who knows if whatever did this is still around." He paused... that horrible smell was back.

"Nobody is going anywhere!" A stuffy voice said from within the trees, "At least not until I get some answers."

Jack pointed his gun to where he heard the voice, "Come on out and then we can talk."

The voice laughed, "I'm not stupid. I know the minute that I come out, you'll riddle me with bullets. So how about you put away your weapons and then I'll come out?"

"No can do-" Jack was interrupted by Daniel pulling him to the side slightly, "What, Daniel!? Can't you see I'm doing something?"

Daniel glared at Jack, matching Jack's own in intensity, "I see you alienating a possible ally! It wants answers! We can give it answers!"

Jack stared at Daniel, "Have you lost your damned mind!?" He was this close to throttling Daniel.

Daniel sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he gazed at the emerald eyes that glowed from within the forest, "Look... all I'm saying is that maybe we should be a bit nicer in our proceedings. Whatever it is, it helped us, whether intentional or not."

"He has a point, Sir." Sam said as she looked at her CO, "We don't have to give it any confidential information."

Jack sighed, "When did I become the captain of a pirate crew?" He ignored Daniel's and Sam's grin in favor of gazing at the stoic member of the team, "...Tea'lc, you with them?"

"Indeed." Tea'lc nodded his head.

Jack frowned, but dropped the gun, "Fine, we do it your way!" He saw the rest of his team drop their weapons, except for their handguns that were hidden in their ballistic vests, "So... now what?"

"Look up." The voice commanded. Seeing no other real choice, at least if they wanted to acquire the being's trust, they complied and let out strangled gasps. High up in the air, were a bunch of Jaffa that had vines wrapped around their legs and hands, "Who or what are they?"

Jack and Sam shared a look, before Jack cleared his throat, "You mean you don't know what they are?"

"Of course I don't! If I did, I wouldn't be asking you now, would I?" The voice snapped as vines emerged from the ground, indicating its indignation.

Sam stepped in at this point, mostly because she didn't want to see her commanding officer be whacked by a vine, even if it would be funny to watch, "They are called the Jaffa and they serve the beings known as the Goa'uld." The vines stopped shaking in annoyance; they kind of just swayed in the light breeze.

"These Goa'uld, what are they?" The voice asked; a strange sense of caution in his voice. It was now at this point that they could make out the owner of the voice. It had the shape of a man but looked nothing like one. It had mostly green skin and black portions on the side of its body. Its shoulders had red spikes sticking out of them.

The face was the most surprising, though. It was black, with red undersides giving it the appearance of a flame.

It was Daniel that spoke first, "What are you?" Awe was evident in his voice, as he gazed at the figure.

"You can call me Swampfire, and I'm just someone that is very interested in the universe." The figure, Swampfire, replied with a smile. He waved his hand as the Jaffa fell to the ground, "Now, please, answer the question."

Sam shook her head, putting away many of the questions she had for later, "Well, the Goa'uld are a parasitic race that takes innocent, living beings as hosts. Ugh, when that happens the hosts are no longer able to live their lives... for all intents and purposes, they become almost brain dead." She sent an apologetic look to Daniel, who merely nodded his head.

"...I don't like them," Swampfire growled, his hands clenching tightly, "Anyone that uses another living being in such a manner, whether they're a parasite or not, is worse than scum."

Jack smiled, maybe Daniel was right, "You and me both... but for Pete's sake! Where is that smell coming from!?" Jack asked in anger. He felt ready to faint and by the looks on his teammate's faces, they felt the same.

Swampfire couched in embarrassment, "Sorry about that, it's the methane in my body. I can change into something different if need be."

Jack coughed, "Please do. God, this stinks!" He and his teammates covered their eyes as a green glow surrounded Swampfire. When it faded, a man made out of diamonds stood.

"DIAMONDHEAD!" The new figure roared before rubbing the back of his spike head sheepishly, "Again, sorry about that. Didn't realize that it was affecting you guys so much. The Jaffa didn't seem to mind it all."

"Well we're not Jaffa, are we?" Jack asked irritably before sighing, "Are we free to go, or do you have more questions for us?"

"No." Diamondhead replied, "You guys can go." With that said, he slammed his diamond hands into the ground and watched as a small house made out of pure diamond formed, "If you wanna rest, you can do so in here."

Everyone stared in shock at the house and Diamondhead. Sam was the first to speak, "How!? The amount of power and minerals required to do something like this is massive." Her head felt like it was going to explode as she tried to make heads and tails of what just happened.

Diamondhead smiled at her, "I don't really know. I just do it I guess." Using his powers, he willed an archway to emerge out of the ground.

"Do you wanna come back with us?" Daniel asked suddenly as he marveled at the structure in front of him, "We could use someone like you in the fight against the Goa'uld."

He gasped when he felt a rough hand pull him away from the group, "Are you insane, Daniel!? This creature, whatever it is, could be a threat and you wanna just invite it back to the base!?" Jack whispered fiercely, and louder than intended, at the archaeologist.

Daniel stood firm under Jack's glare, "I know it's a risk, but when have we ever done anything without risking something?" He whispered back urgently, his hands pointing towards the walking miracle, "This being, whatever it is, could change the fight against the Goa'uld in our favor! I know you wanna stick to regulations, but for once in your life, think outside the box." With that, he walked away from the Colonel.

Jack sighed, what was he going to do with them? Making a decision, he walked back to the group, "Ok. Like Daniel asked, do you wanna come back with us?"

Diamondhead shrugged, "Sure." With that, the diamond structures sunk back into the ground, "Ugh... so how do we get there?"

The group looked at each other, before looking back at Diamondhead, "By Stargate? Chappai? Astria Porta? Any of these ringing a bell?" Daniel asked, testing all the names he knew were used for the device. Seeing the blank look on Diamondhead's face, not that he could tell much, he sighed, "By teleporter?"

A look of realization came across Diamondhead's face, "Why didn't you say so?"

"Enough chit chat. I don't like staying here longer than necessary. Besides, Hammond said he would change the codes for the iris if we didn't come back within four hours. It's been roughly three." Jack said as he started to make his way back to the Stargate. Seeing their commander make his way back to the gate, the rest followed.


"So this is a Stargate?" Diamondhead asked as he stood in front of the circular object. His eyes scanned everything about it, from its size to the symbols engraved on it, "I'm kinda surprised."

"Really?" Daniel asked as he looked up from his notes, maybe he could learn something about Diamondhead's species, "What's so surprising about it?"

"I'm just kind of surprised to see this kind of tech lying around on an abandoned planet," Diamondhead said as he crossed his arms, his green eyes staring into Daniel's blue ones, "It seems kind of irresponsible of the people who created the devices."

Daniel blinked, before a small chuckle escaped his lips, "Yeah, it does seem like that." He watched with fond eyes as the ring on the Stargate started rotating, "But if they hadn't, I would have never discovered such a vast universe."

Diamondhead stayed silent, slightly worrying Daniel, as he mulled over what Daniel said. Whilst he did that, he noticed out of the corner of his eyes that Jack was talking into his radio, probably to his superiors.

After a few minutes, Jack approached both him and Daniel, "Good news, kiddos! Our new friend can come home with us!" Jack said with sarcastic excitement.

Daniel rolled his eyes, but there was a smile on his face none the less, "I guess that's it then."

Seeing nothing stopping them, the group, plus one, walked through the shimmering liquid.


"Hold your fire!" A man shouted over the intercom, as Sg1 walked through the gate with a man made out of green diamonds, "It's a friendly."

"Despite my appearance, I do have a gender and it just so happens to be male!" The diamond man, Diamondhead according to Jack, growled, obviously annoyed with the technician.

Sam suppressed a grin as Diamondhead chewed out the personnel for assuming he was genderless, before looking to Jack, "We should probably check in with General Hammond."

Jack groaned. Hammond was going to love this, "Alright, let's go give our report to Hammond and while we're at it, we can explain how my treacherous team overthrew me."

"Er... this Hammond guy, he's friendly right?" Diamondhead asked, sounding quite nervous for a guy who can make giant diamonds appear out of the ground.

Jack could not help but make a sarcastic remark, it was just begging to be said, "Oh, he's just the biggest teddy bear."


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