"DIAL US HOME, DANIEL!"
"I am going fast as I can, Jack!"
Carter looked over to see the colonel's injury.
"Colonel, your leg!"
"I'll live."
Teal'c saw the Goa'uld's staffs were different. They were silver not bronze, speaking of which, that is what most of the firing squad had. He had not seen this type of firing spears before. They were usually a shade of bronze/green but silver was a different subject. Back when he was Apothis's first prime, Teal'c had heard of Jaffa spears capable of killing the Tau'ri but never they had used these because they would bring the undesirable effect of death within days when the person could make a honorable host. It was phased out, much to his knowledge, long before he had become prime for this reason.
The Stargate opened revealing a pool of water inside. Teal'c fired at the squad easily taking out the ones on the middle knocking them down to the ground and giving SG1 some leeway to escape. It was logical to take out the middle ones since they would have taken the remaining members of the stargate crew down in seconds flat during their departure. Carter fired at the sidelines of the firing squad then ran right through the gate. The attack was unexpected. They had used MLAP first before going in. Speaking of which the MLAP was strangely missing.
"I am right behind you, Daniel, it is just a scrape."
"Just a scrape? That is NOT a scrape!"
"Daniel Jackson, I will help O'Neill."
Daniel looked over, visibly concerned in the direction of Teal'c but it was replaced by reassurance.
"Okay, I will see you at the base." Daniel said.
Daniel went into the stargate. Teal'c put the spear into its sheath in a part of the vest recently added to the uniform on his back. Teal'c picked up the colonel while the man was visibly in pain. If the rumors were correct then there wouldn't be a cure for the disease that is currently inside O'Neill's body. But for being around humans for two years he has gone to understand that hope is a choice to fall back on. Something always happens. They could surely figure a cure for a incurable poison. That is what fueled Teal'c.
Hope.
Teal'c went through the Stargate.
Doctor Janet Frasier arrived to the stargate with her medical team prepared for the oncoming wounded colonel. Carter came out of the gate first coming down to the platform panting. She had blood coming from the side of her left temple. She turned her head in the direction of the gate that was still powered. Instead only Daniel came out. He came to the end of the platform then looked over anticipating to see Teal'c and O'Neill side by side, only except, they didn't come out. In fact they didn't come out. Not for the first five minutes. Only firing shots came out of the gate landing square on the wall below the glass. Then came a Goa'uld who was taken out by the firing squad.
"Close the gate!" Hammond ordered.
The titanium trillium Iris closed over the gate and the portal behind it closed.
Daniel turned his head away, visibly stunned, in the direction of Frasier.
"They were right behind me." Daniel said.
Teal'c came out of the gate into a much alien world.
"IT'S STAR FLEET!" Came a male cry.
O'Neil saw familiar brown faces with forehead crests and some of them did not have these forehead crests. Their attire was very familiar. It was like they had been transported into the 1960's Star Trek: The Original Series. They held up their disruptors in the direction of Teal'c. There were behind large buildings that resembled basic sand colored houses. He could see the faint shape of a familiar vessel in the sky that was iconic and both fictional, but legendary.
"We come in peace!" O'Neill shouted, waving his hand.
Well, he certainly didn't want to be fired at by god-damn disruptors.
"Liars." The Klingon captain said.
"I give you my word, we do not lie," Teal'c said. "And you are Klingons."
"Yes." The Klingons said.
"All of you?" Teal'c asked.
"Yes." The Klingons said.
"If you are Klingons, why do half of you not have the forehead crests?" Teal'c said.
"Don't answer that, captain." Klingon Commander Chewlack said.
"None of your business." Forchen,the Klingon second commander, said.
"I love to stick around but I have a wonderful gash on my leg and I would hate for it to be treated by a doctor on the Enterprise." O'Neill sarcastically said.
"You are with the Enterprise!" The Klingon captain said.
"Negative. That we are not." Teal'c said.
"Yes, we are." O'Neill said.
"The starship you speak of does not exist." Teal'c said.
"Yes, it does. Look, we are speaking with Klingons!" O'Neill said.
"Those may be a variation of Klingons, O'Neill." Teal'c said.
The Klingons turned around, mumbling amongest themselves, bickering how to decide someone wasn't just fooling them. The Klingons turned back in their direction with wary eyes.
"Tell us who is the captain of the Enterprise," The Klingon captain said. "And the item that they use to travel back in time."
"Captain James T. Kirk with Commander Spock and its medical specialist Doctor Leonard McCoy," O'Neill said. "They sling shot around the sun." They appeared to be baffled. "No, really, I am not kidding you!" O'Neill shook his hand. "And then there is this big doughnut capable of speaking and sending them into whichever time they wish. There is more than one manner of time travel such as a solar flare with good old 'Gate." He pointed over his shoulder. "Teal'c, look at the sky."
Teal'c looked up in the direction of the sky.
"I see," Teal'c said. "It seems we have jumped universes, O'Niell."
"Ya think?" O'Neill said.