Disclamers: I do not own JAG or Stargate or any of its characters. They belong to DPB, DPB Productions, CBS, Parmount, Gekko Film Group, Sci-Fi Channel, MGM, and Stargate SG1 (Productions II). No infringement is intended. This just is for entertainment purposes only.

Pairings: Harm/Mac; Jack/Sam; Daniel/Vala. The rest are mine except Angela Walker (who is the property of Top Kick Productions, CSB, and Paramount). The pairings are: Jo O'Neill/Franklin Rabb; Makenzie Rabb/Daniel Jackson Jr.; and a slight mention of Harmon the Third/Angela Walker

Seasons: Makes reference to two episodes of JAG : "Enemy Below" from Season 7 and "Black Ops" from Season One. For Stargate: anything (Frist Season until now)

A/N: This fic is going to be in honor of Father's Day which is about three weeks away.

CHAPTER ONE

'Being eight months pregnant is no fun, especially when your husband's honorary uncle keeps saying that you waddle like a duck and keeps making clucking noises even when he thinks I do not hear him! If I was not pregnant I would have decked him. Being a Marine and an aviator does have its advantages', thought Cath.

Cath walked toward the her father-in-law's lab. As predicted 'Dad' had every imaginable paper all over his work table working on a tranlation. She looked over the papers and decided to pull up a chair and help him with the translations. After Cath had graduated from the Naval Academy and flight school she decided to go back to the local college and learn some more languages especially Eygtian if she was going to go to work with Danny here at the mountain.

But during the end of the first year of her college classes she was called up to go to the U.S. S. Patrick Henry. It was on her last voyage and the Commandment thought it would be prudent to put another Rabb on her. True to the Commandment's word she shipped out over to the Indian Ocean to help with the war effort especially since they were starting phasing out the F/A-18's. She would have loved to fly the now retired F-14 Tomcat' s her dad used to fly, but alas those went out of commission in 2006.

Anyway, Admiral Hawkes was glad to get me. She knew that with a Rabb out in the skies the job would get down.

Flashback>

Admiral Elizabeth Hawkes watched as the COD landed on the tarmac and the passergers disembarked.

She was so glad that Cath was coming out here. They sure needed a level head and Cath was it. Admiral Hawkes also noticed, that Cath's coloring was a lot like her mother's. She was just hoping that she had her dad's brains, and if her service record was any indication she did.

'Skates' waited until Cath came to the bridge before she spoke to her.

"Captian Makenzie Rabb reporting as ordered, ma'am"replied Cath.

"From your service record Captain, you have the ablility to be a pain in the butt, then turn around and fly with a level head. You remind me a lot of your father Captain."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Changing the subject just a little 'Skates' said, "Report to the CAG Captian we need you need in the air ASAP"

"Aye, Ma'am" replied Cath. She did a perfect about face and started to go to the CAG when the Admiral spoke.

"How is your father 'Poodle'?" asked 'Skates'

"He is doing fine Admiral. Dad and Mom are enjoying being grandparents. My brother and his wife just a baby boy and one of his middle names is Harmon. Dad was proud as punch." replied Cath, her call sign being 'Poodle' because in flight school she could not sit still for nothing.

"I am glad to hear that." replied the Admiral and then replied in a soft voice, "'Poodle', you are aloud to call me 'Skates' or Admiral. I go by either."

"Aye, Ma'am"

"Dismissed"

Cath turned around and went to the CAG.

End of Flashback>

That cruise was hard if nothing else. The last run she did she had to punch out after trying to do the trick her dad did when he had a missle up his six, but this one did not run out of steam until hit her bird and after her and her RIO punched out. She so glad for 'French' he kept her alive until 'Mother Bird' picked us up. After that, the review board said I could keep my quals, and that it was not my fault because the bad guys (Middle Eastern pilots) were at fault.

That when she decided to transfer to Colorado Springs. Cath also transferred her college records here as well. Finished at the top of her class, and was offered a position in the Archeology department at Cheyenne Mountain. Cath was able to sign the non-disclosure form, and then my future father-in-law explained to me about the Stargate and where it was found. She also remembered her husband's uncle giving her the rite act, because I had broken into the compound when Jo went missing, and then said I was very clever. I replied that it had something to do with me being a daughter of an airdale who was undercover as SEAL once and learned from him. 'Uncle' Jack just groaned and said, "figures".

'Well, that was then and this is now' Cath thought. Getting back to the translation I never heard Daniel or Jack enter the room. I jumped when one of them spoke.