Disclaimer: I don't own Stargate SG-1. MGM and the Sci-fi Channel do. Also names and references to Mutant X belong to Tribune, Fireworks, and Marvel. This is for fun, not for profit. I am making NO money out of this. I just needed to satisfy my muse!

(A/N: This is somewhere in season 4. The pairing is Daniel/Trisana if you haven't figured it out by the end of this story. This one is a sequel to "Trisana's Memories")

"An Amazon's War"

Ch.1

(Hammond's Office, SGC)

7 ½ months later

"I wanted an update on things, Tris," General Hammond said.

"I'm fine, sir. Everything's right on schedule," she said.

"You'll have a month and a half of nothing to do. How will you survive?" he smiled.

"I'll think of something, sir," she said thoughtfully. "I found a spell and I've been meaning to try it out. Now that I have the Scrying thing down, I'll be able to work on that."

"Have you seen anything we should be worried about?" he asked.

"Nothing yet, sir," Tris said. "So far all I've seen is the sex of the twins." she smiled at him. "Don't even try to get that out of me, General."

"Is there anything else?"

"My powers are going to grow stronger soon. I couldn't tell when though. But that's about it," she told him.

"That'll be all, Tris. You may go if there isn't anything else you would like to tell me," he said.

Tris shook her head. "I think that's it, sir," she said.

"Then I'll see you in a few months." Hammond said.

"I'll be on the base all day today, though, if . . ."

She stopped suddenly.

"Tris?" the general bolted to the com. "Dr. Fraiser come to my office immediately."

"No," she said. "Wait." Tris put her hand over her belly and moved her palm all around it. "It's nothing life threatening from what I can tell."

"I'm still having you checked over, Trisana," Hammond said as Dr. Fraiser came rushing in.

"What happened?" Janet asked the General.

"I just had something weird happen to me. It wasn't anything bad. It felt like a bit of a power boost," she explained to Janet. "The last time I felt like that was when my other powers showed up." She looked at the two of them. "I assure you this is a magical problem, not a medical one. If I find out it is something medical I will come straight to the infirmary, I promise."

The General nodded. "Sorry for the false alarm, Janet,"

"It's perfectly alright, sir," she smiled. "I was just in the middle of doing paperwork."

"I hate that part of this job," Hammond grinned at her. Janet left, walking briskly back to her office in the infirmary. The General looked back to Tris. "Are you sure you're going to be alright?"

"I'm positive, General," she said.

Hammond helped her out of the seat and she headed to her office. She started to flip through her grandmother's medical diary. It contains spells and some of her incidences as a mage. Tris has been getting advice from this book on how to take care of a baby that could possibly be magical.

Tris was so into the book that she didn't even hear Sam knock several times.

"Tris," she said loudly.

Tris snapped out of it and looked up.

"Sorry to disturb you, Tris. Janet told me what happened. Are you alright?" she said. Sam stepped into the office.

"I wish people would stop asking me that," Tris mumbled. "I'm fine. I am in the middle of seeing what happened. All I know is that there is a connection between my baby and magic. There's something that's supposed to happen during a pregnancy for a mage."

To be continued . . .