It will start off as a little boring
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Author's Note: This is my 1st published fanfiction. I've finally decided to actually put them down on paper/document file.
Chapter 1
A deafening alarm was blaring in the speakers in a secret underground military base.
A group of MPs ran into the Gate room and placed themselves in defensive positions. Although they knew the SG team that will be coming through, it is standard procedure to avoid any nasty surprises.
Four people stepped through the wormhole and it was indeed SG1. A few hours later, when they had submitted their reports on their latest mission, which was thankfully uneventful, they all went home for some rest and relaxation.
Doctor Daniel Jackson stepped into his two-bedroom apartment. He gently placed his bag on a table, picked up the mail on the floor, took of his shoes and padded barefoot across his living room. He went into the small kitchen and microwaved a sandwich. He ate as he sorted through his mail and listened to the recorded messages on his answering machine.
After a while, he decided to take a quick shower and then he went to bed for some much needed shut-eye. It might be exciting to be one of a few people who can travel to other planets, but there are some things that he really missed after nights spent sleeping in a sleeping bag. Like his large soft mattress and central heating. Soon he drifted off to sleep.
~~Dream sequence~~
He was sitting in a large meadow full of flowers he cannot name. Their various scents filled his lungs as he inhaled deeply .He had a niggling felling at the back of his mind that he should know this place but try as he might, he cannot recall having ever been here before.
A slight breeze brought a strange scent. The scent of wet earth, of lightning and rain, and fresh fruits. That particular scent is definitely familiar.
"Oma? Did you bring me here?" Daniel asked.
"Yes," Oma serenely replied as she materialized beside him.
"Why? Is something wrong?" Daniel was very curious about Oma's reason.
"I need you help…no, that's not right…" Oma paused as she thought over here next words."There is a race that is in need of your help."
"I thought it was forbidden for one of the Ascended to help those in this plane of existence?"
"Yes, it usually is. But this time, we all reached a consensus about this particular race."
"The Ascended are actually bending their most sacred rules on non-interference with lesser beings? What is so special about these people?"
"You will know once you get to know them. Although we agreed to help, we cannot reveal more information."
"Alright," Daniel agreed. "Where can I find them?"
Oma smiled. "Journey to Kheb and ask to speak with the Head Monk. Tell them that Oma Desala sent you and that you seek the 'Nomads'. Once you find them, you must listen to their tale."
Daniel was brimming questions but before he could ask, the dream melted away to consciousness.
~~End of dream sequence~~
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