DESTRUCTION, ABSOLUTE
Disclaimer: Mutant Enemy owns Buffy the Vampire Slayer and MGM owns Stargate: SG-1. I don't claim to own them, but hope no one minds me borrowing them slightly.
Notes:
Post Season 4 AU for Buffy. Mainly because I didn't think Dawn and Glory would fit into the story. For the most part follows season 5 up till Intervention, but will eventually touch on concepts introduced in later seasons if twisted from canon slightly.
Post Season 3 of SG-1, I would have made it later, but I'm still some what new to the SG-1 universe and with the exception of a handful of episodes I've pretty much only seen the first 3 seasons.
Special Thanks to everyone who reviewed especially to:
Marcel who pointed out "it's Hostile Sub-Terrestrials, and "they could no longer turner ignore what was going on" – Man I am very embarrased by that…it just goes to show that no matter how many times you proof read something, do it once more just in case. – Just to let you know it should have said " till they could no longer ignore what was going on, however that time was not now" indicting that it was no longer a priority mission for the time being.
And also to Spk who pointed out the misspelling of the title blushes profusely my husband couldn't stop laughing about that one.
Rating: PG-13 for language and violence.
Inspired by: The Problem Child challenge issued by BuffyCharmed.
Summary: The Problem Child challenge. When SG-7 finds an ancient temple referring to the Chosen one, it's arranges for The Slayer and her Watcher to be part of the team. Unfortunately Buffy didn't expect to come face to face with her estranged sister.
Any questions, complains or what not, feel free to let me know at TWO: Setting the Scene
After a few hours taking pictures of the structure, Graham and Ripley made their way back to the rest of the team still at the gate.
"Report Captain?" Lt. Col Madiowski asked as they approached.
"Sir there was writing on the structure in a language that I've never seen before. We couldn't find a way in, but I think you should send an archeological team back to try to decipher the writing."
"Good work, lets get back to SGC."
" "
SG-7 with the exception of Lt. Col Madiowski gathered in one of the VIP rooms. Ripley and Graham had explained to Schultz what they had found.
"I still think we should go to Madiowski with this, or at the least General Hammond. We're breaking protocol by going outside the chain of command." Schultz protested.
"Jim, this directly referenced The Slayer. We have our orders when it comes to her, we're to report directly to The Pentagon. Now I don't like leaving Madiowski out of this anymore then you do. He's a good man, and personally I would love to bring him in on all of this, but all information pertaining to Sunnydale is classified." Graham said moving towards the phone by the bed.
He took a moment to look at Schultz to see if he was going to continue to protest, and then looked to Ripley who nodded his head. Reaching out he picked up the phone and dialed.
"I'd like to speak to Major Davis, please."
" "
It was a warm night, the stars were out and Buffy, Xander and Willow walked together through one of the many cemeteries that Sunnydale had to offer.
"So it turns out the Slayer is just a killer after all." Buffy said dejectedly.
"No, I'm sure that's not what she meant." Willow said trying to make Buffy feel better, but knowing she wasn't.
"Didn't you say that she told you to love, give, forgive? Those don't sound to me like the descriptive words of a killer. Possibly the description of a Hippy, and word on the street is they frown on killing." Xander added.
Buffy looked to her friends and smiled; the First Slayer had said that she was full of love, that she loved with all of her soul. Looking at her friends, she could see the truth in her words.
"Hey there's were Spike was boffed Buff." Xander said trying to switch the topic.
"Xander!" Willow reprimanded him. "You know it wasn't Buffy it was the Buffybot."
"Speaking of which, what did you end up doing with her, um it?" Buffy inquired.
"Oh, it's in the basement of the Magic Box. I've been trying to understand how it was put together, I mean Warren was a genius, but I think it's going to take months to sort it out."
Xander was going to take that moment to condemn robot sex toys and the vampires who use them, but was silenced before he could speak by being shoved against a mausoleum. He attempted to cry out, but the wind was knocked out of him by the fledgling vampire that had rammed him against the wall.
Buffy reached out and grabbed the vampire off of Xander before it could have him as its first meal. She reached into the back of her jeans and pulled out Mr. Pointy. The vampire was dust before it realized that it was in danger.
Willow helped Xander to his feet, and Buffy laid an encouraging hand on his arm.
"You ok?"
Xander nodded at Buffy, and coughed trying to get his breath back.
"Why don't I walk you two home, it's getting late."
" "
Some where in the state of Nevada two men sat in the darkest and furthest back corner of an Irish pub.
"So, let me get this straight," the British man tried to clarify. "You want me to join a team of interplanetary travelers, whose mission is to steal advanced alien technology? And if I don't you'll have me deport back to Great Britain before I can say God Save the Queen."
The man in the air force uniform shifted his position in the booth and looked around the Smokey pub to make sure no one had been paying attention.
"That's right."
The brit picked up his beer and held it up as if in solute.
"Sounds to a little chaotic if you ask me. Col. Maybourne you have your self a deal."
" "
Buffy had walked Willow back to her dorm and into the waiting arms of Tara, and then back to Xander's apartment, where Anya lay already sleeping. The walk to her own house was quiet and uneventful, and she spent it thinking about the projects and papers she had due if she was going to pass her courses this semester.
She started to turn up the drive, expecting only to see Giles red beamer, but parked behind the mid-life crisis mobile was a non-descript black Lumina with government plates.
Making her way into the house, she turned into the living room and saw Giles seated in his favorite arm chair. He wasn't alone, because sitting on the couch was a man in his 30's wearing an air force uniform.
The man stood when he saw her enter the room, he placed his wedge, that he had been holding, under his arm and held out his hand in greeting. Buffy shook it.
"Miss Summers, I'm Major Paul Davis."
Buffy looked to her watcher who was holding a manila folder in his lap, he nodded his head in silent OK.
"Maj. Davis, how can I help you?"
"Your country needs you Miss Summers."
" "
An hour later Buffy was taking off down the runway of Sunnydale Air Force Base on her way to a NORAD installation located in the Cheyenne Mountain in Colorado.
"I'm sorry I couldn't get us passage on an airbus, but the C-130 was the only plane ready to go, and already headed for Colorado." Maj. Davis had to speak loudly over the engines of the Herc.
"Major Davis, you still haven't told us exactly what this about."
"Other then telling us that it involves the Slayer and is linked to a top secret government project." Buffy added after Giles.
"What I'm about to tell you is to be held in the strictest confidence. The Pentagon knows that you'll pass this information to the others in your group, but I can not stress enough that what I'm about to tell you can not be passed any further."
When Giles or Buffy didn't argue Major Davis briefly outlined the existence of the Stargate, referring to a few notes and pictures in the manila folder he had given Giles at the Summers residence. He didn't go into too much detail, other then the Stargate was a means of peaceful interplanetary exploration. Both Watcher and Slayer were convinced there was more, but as they passed a look to each other they choose not to pursue a further line of questioning.
"Listen, this is very cool in Q branch kind of way, but I'm still trying to figure how we fit into this."
The Major signed.
"Miss Summer, I was hoping to wait till I could brief everyone together. That way when the questions come I don't have to answer them twice."
"Who is everyone exactly, I mean I should know if you're going to be letting them in on my little secret."
"General Hammond CO of SGC and his flag team SG-1. I want to limit knowledge of this to as few people as possible. Contrary to what you believe Miss. Summers, the United States government does not want knowledge of the mystical world to become public any more then you do."
" "
When they finally reached Cheyenne Mountain, it was nearing 7 am, and Slayer and Watcher had yet to sleep. If Buffy through that the ride down the elevator from levels 1 through 11 was boring, she was wrong. After being cleared through the security checkpoint on level 12 they entered yet another elevator which had to descent 15 more levels. Buffy sighed loudly thinking about the laptop in the bag that she was holding. She had 2 papers due in 3 days, and there was no way that she was going to get them done. Once more Slayer duties have gotten in the way of her education.
"This way."
Major Davis led them into a large briefing room at the end of the hall. There were already people sitting around the table; an older bald general, as slightly less old Colonel, two men who didn't have a noticeable rank, a cute glasses wearing intellectual type and the other looked like he could bench press a hummer, and …
'Oh god, not her.' Buffy thought.
"Buffy!" Carter said in shock.
The Slayer narrowed her eyes at the blonde woman before her.
"Sammy." Buffy turned her scowl over to Major Davis. "You could have warned me she was going to be here."
"Miss Summers, I'm sorry but we felt that considering your current relationship with Major Carter, we didn't want to chance you not coming."
"Um Excuse me, but who the hell are you people?" The Col. asked annoyance laced his voice.
O'Neill looked at the two people who had walked into the room. These people were the reason he was called in to work, on his day off no less. Clearly civilians, the man wearing tweed looked like could be one of Daniel's people, but the girl looked like some sort of college sorority pledge.
"That's Buffy Summers, Sir. My sister."
