Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, I don't own Stargate, I don't own my house, I don't own my car, I don't own my pants. Where…are my pants? Where…is my car…? Oh shit..not again…VALA!!
Warning: Dark fic: Rape, Implied Rape, Torture, Violence and Sexual Content…I repeat graphic Sexual Content. There will be scenes and they will probably be graphic. Lemons and Limes are my kind of fruit, and if you ain't cool with that turn around now. Now on a different note, there is a little splash of torture, and a little dash of action, lot of blood, and a little gore zested on top for garnish. Read at your own risk
Aggressive Tendencies
Prologue:
"So let me get this straight Danny-boy," asked the General, his hands tucked in his pants, his dark glasses hiding his mirthful eyes, but not his smile. "Your telling me after three days of radio negotiations, you haven't been able to get these people to talk to you?"
Daniel rolled his eyes and just walked beside his friend. He did miss getting to go off world with him, but the teasing was getting difficult to handle, even in the first twenty minutes. "That's right Jack."
"And you," He said, stretching out the words and poking the yonger man's shoulder with a stiff finger. "Need me?" He said poking himself more confidently.
Sam couldn't help but smile, her face tilted down, she missed him being so close to them. He'd gone to D.C. months ago, and they spent most of their time on the phone together. The best part of this trip was the time she would get to spend with him, she hoped the negotiations would go quickly, if it took a few days, she might even be able to get a full week with the General. Alone. Maybe take him out to dinner. Maybe take him home for drinks. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and he caught her smile, which only made him feel even more mirthful.
Jack peeked up at the tall Jaffa on the other side of Carter, a big smile across the man's dark features. It was good to get off world with them every once and a while.
Vala walked with Mitchel behind them, the skip of her step a little less then usually. The taller man looked down at her with a questioning expression. "Whats eatin' you?"
"Ever feel like you don't belong?" She asked looking up at him, then over at the four in front of them.
He shook his head with a shrug to his shoulders. "Nah, I bought my ticket to this show."
Vala just looked at him confused. "Is this another Earth reference?"
"Just relax." He said with a smirk and a laugh, "This is gonna be an easy mission."