08/09/2007 15:49:00

The Daedalus flew in hyperspace, returning to the Pegasus Galaxy. On board the ship was Dr. Weir, Rodney McKay, Colonel Caldwell, Major Amber, and Captain Jeremy Laren. The ship had gone to Earth to discuss the Wraith issues with Stargate Command. The Wraith were getting smarter and more advanced every time the off-world teams would encounter them.

Amber sat in a conference room, across from Rodney McKay. Beside her was Jeremy Laren, and next to him was Elizabeth Weir. Colonel Caldwell was standing, and was circling around the gathered Atlantis members.

"We need to be able to generate more power so the shields can withstand more firepower," Col. Caldwell began.

"If we generate any more power from the ZPM, we could deplete it," Rodney protested.

"Couldn't we reroute some of the power going to the non-essential drives to the shields?" Amber suggested.

"That would be a great solution, but the problem is how!" Rodney replied.

"I'm not the scientist here," Amber said. "I just come up with the good ideas, and try my hardest not to shoot you."

Rodney rolled his eyes and started to talk to Elizabeth about the possible ways they could reroute the power. Amber spun around in her chair and crumbled a piece of her notebook paper. She aimed the paper ball at Rodney's head, and tossed it. It hit Rodney, but he took no notice.

Amber sulked and threw another, followed by more. Rodney stopped speaking (shockingly) and turned to Amber. "Will you stop it!!!" he yelled.

"Well sorry for my boredomness," Amber said, making up a word.

"Boredomness isn't a word!" Rodney said, pointing out the obvious.

"I MAKE MY OWN WORDS UP!" Amber shouted. Rodney shut up and went back to speaking to Dr. Weir. Amber sighed deeply and tied her amber colored hair back. She spun her chair around again, and screamed, "WHEEE!!!"

The chair stopped spinning as it collided with the table. "Oh god. Ahhh! The mother-fucking table is going to die," she screamed. She fell off the chair moaning.

"Oh stop complaining!" Rodney said to her.

Amber held up one of her gun and pointed at him. "I am a girl and I have the right to moan and complain. You are just lucky that it isn't time for my emotional wreck!" Amber shouted back at him. Rodney shut up as Jeremy took the gun out of Amber's hand and nodded to Col. Caldwell.

"Meeting adjourned," The Col. Said and left the room. Dr. Weir and Rodney left next. Rodney kept looking over his shoulder, to make sure Amber would do anything else.

Once the others had left the room, Jeremy extended his hand and helped Amber to her feet. Amber brushed the dust off of her black and gray pants and black t-shirt.

"You really know when to aggravate him," Jeremy remarked handing her her gun back. Amber slipped the gun into its hold on her right pant leg. She smiled and picked up her notebook and headed for the door.

"But it is so hard not to, he's just like my father," Amber said.

"Whom you still haven't told," Jeremy smirked, following her out of the room. They walked down the corridor to the bridge. Col. Caldwell sat in his control chair, examining the hyperspace colors. Hermie was talking in his asguard language at the computer. He turned and nodded at Amber as she walked in with Jeremy.

"Are we there yet?" Amber asked, trying not to sound like she was complaining.

"About an hour. Why don't you go down below and make sure everything is in place for delivery?" Col. Caldwell suggested, trying to make her go away.

Amber shrugged and tossed her notebook in the air and left the bridge. Jeremy sighed and ran after her. The made their way to the lowest deck.

The lowest deck was abandoned, other than the piles of supplies for Atlantis. A gunshot sounded and at that instant, Amber and Jeremy dew their guns and held out in front of them. Amber peered over the corner. She saw a wraith in the middle of a circle of computers.

One of the computers had be shot, luckily it wasn't hers. She had recognized one of the computers that was her own. The wraith was looking at her computer with an angry expression. The wraith had a gun out in front of him, aimed at her computer.

"I need no password," the wraith said to it, right before shooting it. Before Amber could scream, Jeremy put his hand over her mouth and turned her around. The wraith shot another computer and at the same time Jeremy screamed "owe"; Amber had bitten him.

"Ah, the computer begs for mercy," the idiot wraith, named Francis, said, shooting it multiple times. He turned around and saw Amber and Jeremy, with their guns pointed at him.

"How did you get onto the Daedalus?" Amber asked, narrowing her eyes as she saw her shot computer. In her mind, funeral music played.

"When your ship jumped out of hyperspace," the wraith sneered.

"Now if you don't mind, step away from the technology," Jeremy said. The wraith pointed his stun gun at him.

"Take a step closer and I'll shoot you," The wraith hissed.

"Jeremy, it isn't worth it… though…" Amber said, drifting off in thought, lowering her weapon.

"What are you doing!?" Jeremy shouted t her.

Amber snapped out of her thoughts and accidentally shot the wraith. When the bullet collided with the wraith, the wraith's stun gun shot Jeremy's right side, sending him to the ground barely able to move.

Once Jeremy was on the ground, the wraith took his other gun, the one he had found on the ship, and shot Amber. The wraith didn't have very good aim, the bullet hit Amber in the side, breaking two of her right ribs.

"Owe," she shouted, shoot the wraith four more times until he fell to the ground dead. I think he's dead… he's dead. He won't come back, uh, yeah he won't come back.

Amber dropped her gun on the ground, and landed on top of Jeremy. Her left hand was clamped over her wound as she looked at Jeremy. She heard a beep in her ear.

"Do you think you could activate my ear-piece?" she asked him.

"Sure," he said, activating her earpiece.

"What do you want," Amber said, trying not to sound in distress.

"Where are you?" It was Col. Caldwell.

"Where you sent us! There's a dead wraith in here and OWE!" Amber shouted into the earpiece.

"There's a dead what?"

"Ahhh, pain oh the mother-fucking siring pain. The damn bastard shot me, and… and… Jeremy what did you just touch!?"

Jeremy doesn't say anything.

"Just make space-martin make the space-thingy go faster. Take me to CARSON!" Amber shouted before passing out.

One hour later, in Atlantis…

Dr. Carson Becket was running a routine blood test for Amber, because she was shot. He wanted to make sure that no poison had entered her blood stream. The computer showed no poison. However, a message popped up, starling Carson.

The message said: Possible Blood Match. Carson, shocked, activated his earpiece and contacted Dr. Weir.

"Elizabeth, you should get down here. There may be a malfunction with the computers, which you, and only you, should see. I've got Amber…" Carson started, but was cut off.

"I'm on my way," Elizabeth said quickly.

Carson deactivated his earpiece and looked at Amber. So, this is why part of your file is confidential, Carson thought.

Dr. Weir opened the door to the infirmary and walked over to Carson. Carson had a confused look on his face as he looked at a computer screen. Elizabeth looked at him and sighed, "Carson I know what you are thinking, I should have told you."

"That might have helped. I should have been the first to know, before you," Carson said. "If anyone else knew about this, chaos would break out across all of Atlantis. 'Cause it would change everyone's point of view."

"I know Carson, that's why the SGC took out that half of her file and stamped it as Confidential," Elizabeth replied. "You cannot tell anyone about this, you must erase the history of that message."

"Aye, I will," Carson nodded, exiting out of the message and erasing the computers entire history. Elizabeth nodded in acknowledgment and left the infirmary. Carson looked over at Amber once he had deleted the history. John will be shocked when he finds out, eventually, he thought.

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We have Carson because he shouldn't have died. I mean come on Carson is fucking cool.

If you were wondering where we got the influence for Major Amber, she is based on me. And yes I am that stupid and childish. HELL YA!

We don't own Stargate Atlantis. Twi owns Major Amber and Captain Jeremy Laren. Raine owns Raine (kinda obvious) and the wonderful Alek... who will show up in the upcomingnext chapter… update… whatever.

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