I'm ba-ack!
:blinks as everyone runs: Um...with a continuation of Bishojo Senshi Sailor Moon SG-1!
:everyone comes running back:
Knew that'd get you guys back. Now, I'm not sure how long this fic is going to be and all that, but it probably won't be quite as long as the first part. BUT! There is a third part.
Elphie Muse: You have a habit of doing series, don't you?
I guess I do...hehe...the readers don't seem to care though.
Elphie Muse: True.
Now, just to warn you, there is going to be a major twist at the end of this fic and it will stop there, BUT! it will carry over into the third part of the series and be resolved/dealt withthere, so don't maim me when you get to the last chapter, all right? All right.
So without further ado, I give you the first chapter!
:whispers:Did you know that I don't own the things you recognize in this fic? They actually belong to their respective owners...why can't I be a respective owner?
THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT! If you did not read the first part of this story, go read that first otherwise you shall be thoroughly confuzzled and confused. The first story is called Bishojo Senshi Sailor Moon SG-1.
Sam stood on the bridge of the Odyssey, arms folded over her chest. Her eyes were glued to the massive Stargate floating out in space. Barely a week had passed since her battle with Ja'aku as her alternate identity, Sailor Phoenix. She was still scarred from that battle, and always would be. The crisscross lines from the whip were still tender and the burn on the left side of her face had healed slightly, but there was a discoloration to her skin along with several ridges. A hand rested on her shoulder and she turned.
The clone of Jack O'Neill looked at her, understanding in his eyes. Like Sam, he had an alternate identity known as Apollo. "Any ideas?" he asked softly. No one aboard the spacecraft knew who Sam and Jack really were.
"Nothing yet," Sam admitted reluctantly. "At least, nothing I can do in front of them," she amended with a nod to everyone else.
"You can breathe out in space?" Jack asked in a stunned voice.
Sam smiled faintly. "Yeah. Comes with the spirits."
"Of course you can," he muttered, but a grin was on his face.
Sam bit her lip absently as she thought of an idea. A grin formed on her face. "Now there's an idea."
"What?" Jack asked.
"How long would it take to put an iris over that thing?" Sam asked.
"What?" the ship commander asked.
"An iris. Like the one on Earth. If we can put shield generators close enough and activate them, it will act just like an iris and stop any matter from reforming," Sam explained excitedly.
"Hail the Asgard vessel now!" the Colonel barked at a comms officer.
"You think it'll work?" Jack asked.
"It should," Sam said.
"A most ingenious plan Colonel. We're setting the shield generators in place now," an Asgard voice said over the radio.
"Too late!" Jack exclaimed as the Super Gate sprang to life.
"It can still work. Keep placing the shields in place!" Sam said. Everyone on the bridge watched as a ship came through.
"Shields activated," the Asgard said. Everyone on the ships watched as a massive shield formed over the Super Gate. Ripples began extending out over the shield, indicating something was impacting them.
"Focus all fire on the enemy ship," the Colonel ordered. Bolts of energy flew from the assembled ships and struck the Ori vessel with little affect. "Any more ideas Colonel?" he asked Sam.
Sam had her eyes closed, her breathing even and controlled. By the power of the spirits who have been harmed by the Ori, not just in this galaxy but in their home galaxy, please grant me the power to give your souls justice, Sam thought.
Sam felt the familiar sensation of her connection with the spirits strengthen. With her eyes still closed she formed a massive energy ball in front of the Odyssey. It slowly grew bigger as Sam fed energy into it.
"Sir…" one of the bridge personnel said.
"What the hell is that?" Cameron asked as he, Daniel, and Vala came to the bridge. They stopped and stared at the energy ball.
"Well it looks like a big ball," Vala grinned, winking at Daniel.
Daniel rolled his eyes, ignoring Vala's humor. "Shouldn't we get away from it?" he asked instead.
"Evasive maneuvers!" the Colonel barked.
"It's no good sir," the helmswoman said. "The sphere is staying with us."
"Sam…" Jack whispered.
Sam opened her eyes, a faint white sheen over her irises. "Go," she whispered. The energy sphere flew at the Ori vessel.
"Sir! The sphere impacted the Ori ship! It's…it's breaking up!" a sergeant exclaimed happily.
"Where the heck did that sphere come from?" the Colonel wondered.
Sam blinked, her eyes returning to normal. "The Ancients maybe?" she asked with a shrug.
"Maybe," Daniel said, he and the other three having an inkling of what really happened. "What are we going to do about the Super Gate though?"
"Until we figure out a way to destroy it, we keep the shields up with several ships in constant orbit," the Colonel said.
Sam nodded and headed off of the bridge. Jack and the others followed her. "So the energy thing was you, right?" Cameron asked.
The blonde grinned. "Maybe." They continued walking down the corridors, passing celebrating crewmembers. They entered a deserted hall and it happened.
Sam stumbled to a halt, one hand holding the wall for support. She dropped to her knees, her face contorted in pain. She let out a gasp as a voice rang through her head.
Help us! Please! Before all is lost!
"Sam! You all right?" Jack asked.
Images flashed through her head of white haired, pale skinned people draining the life from humans. Three people in black sailor outfits were fighting for their lives against the pale skin people. Help us! Please! Before all is lost!
Sam rose shakily to her feet, the images fading to the back of her mind but not disappearing. "I'm fine," she told them, waving away their help. She looked out a nearby window. But those people aren't…who are they?
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Sam dumped her bags in the front hallway of her Japanese mansion and smiled, glad to be back home. "Look who's back," a voice said.
Sam grinned as a blonde came over and gave her a hug. "Long time no see Haruka," she said. Three other women walked into the hallway as Jack shut the door.
"How'd it go?" Michiru asked.
"Well, we have a defense against any ships from coming through," Jack said.
"Which gives SG-1 time to find that weapon Merlin made," Sam added.
"You're not on SG-1 anymore?" Setsuna asked.
Sam shook her head. "No. I'm needed somewhere else. I could feel it on the Odyssey. Images flashed through my eyes of the Wraith in the Pegasus Galaxy. And there were three people in trouble. They wore sailor suits like a Senshi, but they were black," Sam said.
"The Starlights!" Hotaru exclaimed.
"You know them?" Jack demanded.
Haruka nodded. "They came here about a year or so ago looking for their princess. We helped them out and haven't heard from them since."
"So are you going to go to this Pegasus Galaxy?" Michiru asked.
"I have to," Sam said. "I have to help them against the Wraith."
"It really isn't our problem," Haruka began.
"Yes it is," Jack cut in.
"If the Wraith take control of Atlantis, they'll have access to our galaxy," Sam said. "Which means they can come through the Stargate here on Earth."
"Haruka, we should help them. I mean, they helped us with Galaxia," Michiru said. "We owe them."
"Should we tell the others?" Hotaru asked. "They should know in case something should happen if we go."
Haruka folded her arms. "Yeah. It's not too big of a deal if we go, but if they go, their families could notice."
"So you four are coming then?" Sam asked.
Haruka grinned. "Yeah. Someone's gotta watch your guys' back."
"The problem now is, how do we get to the Pegasus Galaxy?" Michiru asked. "The only way there is through the Stargate in the SGC."
"Not necessarily," Sam said.
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Elphie Muse: Not the spork thing again!
Do you have a bias against sporks? They may not be a spoon or a fork, but they have feelings too!
Elphie Muse: ...um...they're inanimate objects...
Spork: We'll show you inanimate! Spork force! Attack!
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