Dara stretched once more, before she slipped under the covers of her bed. "It's showtime!" she exclaims as he grabs her remote. The sky openned up with a reply of it's own. Lightning flashed and thunder let off a rolling peal. The average sized black and white cat with some tan and grey mixed, picks his head up and lazily looks out the window.. After turning on her DVD player and tv, she pets the cat on the top of his head saying, "Romo, you're so silly." Romeo blinks and puts his head down, to go on merrily sleeping as the sound of the Stargate Atlantis music sounds. Once the menu popped up, Dara hit the play button. Soon the very first episode begins to play. She snuggles deeper down into the covers and pulls them the rest of the way up to her chin. After a while a small smile would form on her lips, when she dozily heard something funny come from the tv. Soon she didn't hear anything as she slept quietly on.
"Do you realize, I can get us into all sorts of trouble. Right?" John Sheppard askes.
Elizabeth Weir smiles and looks out over the ocean.
"Dr. Weir, we have something you should know about," a voice crackles over the radio.
"I'm on my way," she responds back. She turns and heads for the door, with Maj. John Sheppard behind her.
He knew, that if it was anything interesting, but useless for him, he could turn around and go right back to the party. If it was something dangerous, he should be there. They head for the gate room where they find Peter Grodin sitting and staring at a computer screen.
"What is it, Peter?" John asks when they finally got next to him.
"Right there." He points to a glow spot on the screen.
"Okay. So, someone is standing in the hallway. Nothing wrong with that." John smirks.
"Yeah, but I didn't see them walk there. They just appeared there. I wouldn't have notice it, expect the city seemed to know that they appeared there, and it alerted me to it."
"Well, if the city may think they may be a danger, maybe we should proceed and find out. John?"
John hits his radio and says, "Lt. Ford?"
"Sir?"
"Grab a couple of Marines and suit up. Meet me in the armory as soon as possible."
"Sir?" Ford replies questionly.
"We, may have a possible threat, but it could also be harmless. I just don't want to take a chance in our new home, we know nothing about."
"Sir!"
As they closed on the position, they noticed an odd shape lump in the middle of the hallway. "What is that?" Sheppard asks.
"I think it's some blankets, sir," replies Ford.
As they get closer they notice a girl with thick, long dark brown hair, that was wet, braided down. They watch as she squirms under the covers as if to get a little more comportable. They keep their guns leveled on her as Maj. Sheppard takes his foot and nudges her hip. "Wakey wakey, sleeping beauty."
They watch as the girl open her eyes and give them a blurry look. Slowly she began to close them, as if they weren't there. Her blue eyes, then popped open, staring at them, trying to determine she wasn't dreaming.
"Okay. Slowly come out from under those blankets, with your hands up."
Slowly the girl pull her hands out of the blankets and puts them up. She then slowly sits up, then slowly stands up. A couple of men smirk at the outfit she wore. It was nothing more that a red ribbed wife beater and a pair of Superman Sheild boxers. It actually complimented her feminine muscular form. Maj. Sheppard gives them a glare before looking back at her. "Alright, move it," he indicates a direction.
"Can someone get my blankets?" she askes.
"Why?" Sheppard asks.
"Because they are mine, I like them, and I don't want to lose them. Not to mention you wouldn't like it if I carry them, that's why I'm asking someone else to do it."
"She's got a point, sir," Ford replied.
"Fine." He signals one of the other men to grab her blankets, then he signals her to move it.
They started to walk down the hall, making their way towards the Gate room, with the girl in front, with her hands still up. After a while they finally made it to the Gate room. Dr. Weir piers over the second teir and looks down at the group that just walk in. She goes running down and stands in front of the group. "Major, who is this?"
"Hi, I'm Dara." She lowers one hand to offer a handshake.
"Hey."
She puts her hand right back up. "Alright, jeeze. I was taught to be polite and poperly intruduce myself."
"My name is Dr. Elizabeth Weir. Please, step this way."
John signals the men to stay there and follows Elizabeth and the girl named Dara into the room they dubbed the confress room. Elizabeth takes a seat and motions to one of the other chairs, for Dara to sit down in. Dara walks over to the chair and sits down in. She motions for John to take a seat too. "No thanks, I'll stand," he replied as he looked at the girl's back.
Elizabeth looks back over at the girl, to notice her looking around the room. "So, you say your name is Dara."
Dara snaps out of the looking around and looks at Dr. Weir. "Yeah, Dara Baldwin."
"Can you tell me how you came to be on Atlantis?"
"No."
"Are you telling me that you are not going to tell me?"
"I mean that I don't know how I got here."
"What do you mean, you don't know how you got here?"
"That's exactly what I mean. I don't know how I got here. Last thing I know, I'm going to bed, falling a sleep listening to my tv and the next thing I know, I was rudely awaken by Fairy Tale boy here."
"It just seems a little odd that you appear out of nowhere. Not to mention the fact we just got here ourselves."
"Trust me, if I had any choice in the matter, I would not be wearing my PJs," Dara replies as she indicates to her outfit.
"My name is Major John Sheppard."
"What?" Dara turns and looks at him.
"My name."
"Oh! You're upset that I called you Fairy Tale boy."
"How would you like it if I called you PJ Supergirl."
Dara gives off a large grin. "Actually I wouldn't mind it one bit."
"Alright! They both of you, settle down!" Elizabeth demand. "Look, it's not that we don't trust you..."
"Which we don't," John interrupts.
"Well, let's just say, with the lack of knowledge here, some new friends, and your untimely arrival, we have to take every precaution," Elizabeth explained.
"Goody! Jumping through hoops," Dara mumbles a little loud.
"Alright, come on," John says as he signals her to leave.
Dara stands up and walks out of the room with John closely following behind her. Once they step through the door, they both were surrounded by the group of men.
