Chapter One
"Major, wait!" General Laundry yelled down the hall, trying to get the attention of Major Sheppard.
The Major turned around, and glared at the General, and responded, with obvious anger in his voice, "What do you want General? Having me pulled off the Atlantis Expedition wasn't punishment enough? Look, it wasn't my fault, sure I gave the order for them to storm the ship, but Doctor Weir and the IOA supported me."
"Major, I am not blaming you, im simply letting you know that I have your new post. Honestly, I think you'll be happy with it, it's a bit closer to home than it usually is , maybe now you can stop by and see your fam—" The General tried to finish his sentence, but the Major stopped him, and ended the conversation,
"General, with all due respect. No. I don't want another posting, I belong on Atlantis, I am—was, the ranking military officer, and you can ask Doctor Weir how she thinks I was doing, and General, I intend to finish this conversation, right now." Sheppard said, before turning his back on the general and entering the elevator, "And General… you get me back on Atlantis, or I will be a major pain for the SGC and possibly the US Military."
Sheppard hit the button that would bring him to the surface, as he got closer to the surface, his phone began getting better signal, and the phone call that has been repeated for the past hour finally got through. "Sheppard, who is this?"
"You don't need to know, all you need to know is that I know you are being reassigned from Atlantis, and I want to meet with you. I'll be at the bar two streets down from Cheyenne mountain, for two hours, starting now. Meet me there." That was all Sheppard got before the phone hung up and left him in the elevator, trying to figure out who that was.
"I need to call Sam, let her know whats happened, and I think I could use her help with this.." thought Major Sheppard, as the elevator doors opened, and he began walking out of the mountain. He cleared the mountain and was driving into town, to the bar that the caller told him about, suddenly he slammed the brakes, and opened the passenger seat compartment, and pulled out his pistol, and looked towards the woods on the side of the road, he could've sword he'd seen a wraith. Major Sheppard understood that if the wraith were on Earth, that it would be very, very bad for everyone. After about one and a half minutes of scanning the woods for any sign of movement, he decided that he was probably just seeing this, and that the cause was his imminent reassignment. He slowly returned to the speed limit, and continued heading on towards the bar. After about twenty minutes of driving, he finally got there, and wandered in. He scanned the bar for anyone who was clearly waiting for him, after he found nothing he went to the counter and was about to order a drink, when someone wandered up to him, grabbed him by the shoulder, and bashed him upside the head, knocking him out cold.
Two Hours Later
Sheppard woke to a major headache, a massive bruise on the side of head, and to find himself locked away in a cell of sorts, and for some odd reason, he felt that it would help to let his captors know he was awake, he started off by yelling as loud as he could, "Hey! Anyone home!"
A door opened somewhere behind him, however, he couldn't see it, and to his horror, the thing that came around the side of the cell was a human, with the markings of a wraith. It said only one thing, before stunning him again. "Welcome Major Sheppard…"