Thank you all for the many reviews and follows. To those saying I made the Colonials too powerful. I have not. They and the Tauri will have to face many challenges together. I do not plan to make them enemies. For now at least. Please review once again and enjoy.
STAVANNA SIX DAYS AFTER HATAK CAPTURE
As SG-1 stepped through the gate they were greeted by a tall grey haired Colonial Troop with a squad of me around him at the base of the gate. Small dart like craft flew off in the distance and O'Neill could see other craft even farther off. Undoubtedly troop transports. This was a very large military operation and truthfully he was impressed as hell.
"Welcome to Stavana I'm Colonel Tillian. Colonial Marine Corps." Said the intimidating 42 year old dark skinned Colonial Marine.
"Well you people sure did do a number on the Jaffa here. Colonel Jack O'Neill United States Air Force" Said Colonel O'Neill as he looked around before introducing the rest of the team. The rest of SG 5 and 7 were arrayed around them in a half circle. O'Neill had given the order before coming through the gate not to do anything that might be constituted for hostilities. Colonial Tillian noticed Teal'c' Mark of Apophis but didn't say anything. The Colonial Marines behind the Colonel were watching their counterparts closely. Watching for any signs of aggression or sudden moves.
"We won before the battle even started. From what we've learned from our prisoners, they had never encountered a mechanized force before. Much less one with air support. Our only limitations was limiting collateral damage and civilian casualties"
"Speaking of the local population. What exactly are you guys doing with them?" Asked Daniel Jackson as he looked around.
"We have engineers helping to repair structural damage. Civil Affairs teams are also out and about assisting where they can as well as cultivating intelligence sources."
"I think what I meant is more of long term?" Replied Daniel trying to see what kind of people they were. In the past the SGC had come across many different races with a military encounter being their first contact. Not all of them had gone well.
Colonel Tillian turned and looked at him "That decision isn't up to me Dr. Jackson. But if I had to take a guess I'd say the Colonial Government will more than likely establish a garrison. Assist the Local population. Hire them to help build mines and more than likely over time grant them citizenship into the Colonies" His answer seemed to satisfy Daniel as he smiled back at the man.
"You would be correct Colonel Tillian. Jaffa Forces would be most unprepared for a force like yours. We have no concept of Mechanized vehicles, Combined arms maneuver warfare or Close in combat support. Nor do we employ long range artillery as you do." Said Teal'c noticing the many craters were the rounds had hit.
"I couldn't help but notice you said we Mr. Teal'c?" Replied the Colonial Marine while the troops around him got a little more edgy. Marines nearby perked up and grips got tighter around weapons. Something that made Jack tense was the way the Colonials reacted. It was something he had seen many times in his long career in the Air Force. It was at that moment Jack knew these were professionals, driven, motivated and deadly. They had developed an instant hate for their new enemy. Cold calculating looks now looked Teal'c up and down sizing up the threat he could pose. In his mind the Colonials were racking up points.
"I serve a false god no more Colonel. My allegiance is to the Tau'ri" He replied sternly.
"Teal'c has served alongside us for almost seven years now. He's a very valuable ally and friend." Said Major Carter as she came to her friend's defense.
"I see, Colonial Intelligence would more than likely like to spend some time with you"
"Ah! Hold it, let's not go getting all skippy just yet. We still don't know who you people are." Said Colonel O'Neill uncomfortable with the idea of any intelligence folk spending time with Teal'c.
"I Understand Colonel. My Apologizes for getting ahead of myself. One of our Battlestar Commanders and a diplomatic team are on their way. They'll be here within the half hour. In the meantime we have a tent set up this way" He replied.
"Lead the way" Said Daniel as pointed ahead. "Follow me please" Said Colonel Tillian as he turned and walked towards the massive Scorpion tank behind them.
Colonel O'Neill was taking in everything he saw. He was impressed with the discipline from the Colonial troops that he had seen so far. They were quick to respond to orders, acknowledged superiors by rank and title and seemed to maintain professional bearing and appearances. They're rifles he noticed were similar to theirs as well. But noticeably different as well. The barrels were larger, probably packing a much higher caliber round
"So Colonel, what exactly do you guys call yourself? Your people I mean as a civilization you must have a name for yourself." Asked Dr. Jackson walking next to him.
"The Twelve Colonies of Kobol doctor. I'm from Virgon myself"
"Isn't that like a Zodiac thing?" Said Colonel O'Neill while looking out towards the city.
"Um no that's Virgo. Obviously over thousands of years the language changes, slight deviations are normal if they're related to anything on earth" The Instant he said the word earth Colonel Tillian stopped in his tracks.
"Did you just say Earth?" He said while letting his mouth stay open.
"Um yes, Earth. The Tauri is what the rest of the Galaxy call us. It means people of the first world." Replied Dr. Jackson instantly noticing the word meant more than he was catching on to.
"Our ancient history tells us of a thirteenth Colony called Earth. It is said they left Kobol long ago and journeyed far to a distant and unknown star." Said the Colonial looking back and forth between the members of SG-1. "We were united once, perhaps we can be so again" He said before turning and walking back towards the tent.
"Uh Daniel, you don't really think we're wayward cousins and all do you?" Said O'Neill when the Colonel was far enough away.
"Obviously not, all fossilized evidence says Humanity evolved on earth. I mean Earth is a common name for the ground itself. Its possible they were taken from Earth. Id, Id have to take a look at their history, their culture. I mean." He was cut off by a wave of the hand from O'Neill.
"Okay play along until Daniel can figure out what these guys are talking about. I don't want a repeat of evil space Nazis. We have enough enemies as it is. Let's not piss these people off"
"Understood sir" Replied Major Carter.
As SG-1 entered the tent they were surprised to see it was the main command tent. Screens lined the walls displaying tactical data as well radar pictures. Radios were being used and the units deployed could be seen on a flat screen display on a system nearly identical to the Blue-Force Tracker used by the US Military.
"They must not see us a threat to bring us into their command center" Said Major Carter as she studied some nearby screens. She could clearly see a display of the planet as a whole and noticed what looked like a very large fleet presence in orbit. That gave her chills.
"Colonel O'Neill allow me to introduce Major Kelsey Lorraine. Our brigade Intelligence officer. She's been at the forefront of all our prisoner interrogations and gained us a vast amount of useable intelligence." Said Colonel Tillian introducing the tall blonde haired woman from Picon. She was attractive but O'Neill had seen plenty of attractive Intel officers to know she was deadly just by her looks.
"Thank you sir, it's a pleasure to meet fellow warriors from the Thirteenth. Truly it's an honor. I hope you don't mind. But from what I've gathered from some of our prisoners, Earth is currently engaged with enemy forces known as the Goa'uld throughout the Galaxy. The only thing holding the enemy back is apparently some treaty and the fact that none of the goa'uld trust each other. No one goa'uld can attack you without opening up a window of opportunity for another to attack them, and from what I've learned you guys are doing one hell of a job" She said with her soft seductive accent that surprised him momentarily.
Colonel O'Neill was instantly on guard. The woman didn't waste any time getting straight to the point and asking potentially critical and dangerous intelligence to be confirmed. He could tell she was a good intelligence officer.
"Well yes actually that pretty much sums it up" Said Daniel before he could respond.
"Daniel, stop talking" He said before he could say anything else. Daniel was obviously taken aback by her attractiveness.
"You're not Military are you Doctor Jackson?" She asked noticing how the Colonel used his first name with a slight smile towards him.
"Um no. Im actually a civilian archaeologist, and language expert. Study extensively in ancient cultures. Id be happy to show you. Or um assist you in those matters" He said earning a small smile from the woman. Jack could tell Daniel was smitten and he inwardly groaned.
"I'd be glad to work with you Doctor Jackson" She replied to a roll of the eyes from Carter.
"He's basically our team geek. Major Carter is the tech Nerd" Said O'Neill offering a small smile.
"And Mr. Teal'c here?" She asked questioningly noticing the mark on his forehead that was different from the Jaffa they had killed or captured.
"He's our real life Chewbacca" Said Colonel O'Neill with a shit-eating grin. The Colonials Frowned in confusion. Carter and Jackson lowered their heads and smiled as Teal'c raised his head with pride.
BATTLESTAR ACROPOLIS
PLANETARY ORBIT DEFENSE PATROL
The Acropolis and the one hundred and twenty other ships of the Colonial Third Fleets First Strike group were scattered throughout the system in varying patrol routes and defensive postures. The Acropolis bore the scorch marks of several devastating hits from the Hatak. While the actual blast had caused limited damage, the resulting fires it caused had not. A long gash now decorated her portside bow. The outer layer of armor had been penetrated but the inner layer had held surprisingly well to the super-heated plasma. Unlike the bow where the blast had penetrated and vented a compartment to space along with the twenty crewmembers in there. Several other large holes now pot marked her portside armored plating. The port flight pod had also taken a few hits.
"DC teams report the structural damage has mostly been repaired, sections that were compromised during the fight have been sealed and re-pressurized. Total casualty report as of 0600 hours is one hundred and nine dead, three hundred and forty seven wounded." Reported Colonel Davos as Allanna sat behind her desk. Sighing heavily she looked up from her desk. No Commander ever wanted to lose troops under their command. It weighed heavily on her but she knew they wouldn't be the last. The Colonies were going to war and she was going to be at the tip of the spear.
"Thank you Colonel." She said before opening her eyes " Let's get to the Hanger deck. Go and meet our Earth Cousins apparently." She said as she stood up and walked out of her cabin. Her Marine guards falling into step behind her.
"Done what we can to keep a lid on the things we've learned so far but word keeps getting out." Said Colonel Davos from her left as they walked out.
"And what is the crew saying?" She asked as she saluted passing crewmembers. She knew the rumors were spreading like wildfire. They always did aboard warships.
"I think the better question is what aren't they saying?" He replied to her.
"Been a hell of week. Kobol expedition reports mission success. They've begun exploring the ruins. Even found human remains apparently" She said remembering the report she had received earlier.
"Yeah, can't wait to see that. The crew is anxious to hear our next move concering Anubis" Said her XO with a hint of excitement.
"What do they know?" She asked him.
"They know we have the location of a major enemy shipyard as well locations of hundreds of other targets. Rumor is the Admiral is considering a strike Op" He said as they turned towards a ladder leading to the hanger deck.
"Not that I'm aware of. Intelligence gathering mission only. Forty Raptors. According to Doctor Baltar and our engineering analysis. The Hatak we defeated was recovered by Anubis from a two thousand year old graveyard and repaired, but just barely" She said with a somber tone. When Baltar had told them how lucky she had been it had almost made her ill. Only her training and deep sense of professionalism had helped her not to be.
"What are you saying?" Davos asked with a look of confusion.
"That Hatak wasn't upgraded to the latest specs. It was outdated, in need of a massive overhaul to its systems. Anubis has been raiding the locations of his last battles and recovering ships to rebuild his Army and fleet. That Hatak out there wasn't even at a quarter of its strength. Hell its subspace communications weren't even online. Nowhere close to it. He sent it out here just to secure the planet and transport a garrison. You can't send gliders through a gate. It wasn't going to stay. Hell most of the ships system weren't even fully operational. He thought it would be a quick snatch and grab op. So he didn't commit a fully operational ship of the line." She explained to her XO's dismay.
"So if it had been at full strength?" He asked as they went down the stairway to the hanger deck.
"We wouldn't be here right now. The Helios strike group more than likely would have won by sheer numbers alone. But not without heavy casualties and lots of ships lost. We got lucky" She said as he looked at her.
"Why would he send a ship in such a state of disarray into a hostile situation like that?" He asked his commander.
"He wasn't expecting a fight. Nobody thinks anything is out here. Apparently this area of space is barren. According to the Goa'uld Sarkesh, he's desperate for more resources. Naquadah especially. Which is that super conductive material we found." She replied as they turned another corridor.
"If the information provided from the Jaffa is correct. He's stretched thin at the present time. Attacking a shipyard or two could give his enemies the opportunity they need." He said with a grin.
"Maybe, but any attack we launch would suffer heavy damage. It may not even succeed. An upgraded force of four Hataks would be enough to decimate the strike group we have here and at Kobol." She replied with a hint of concern in her voice.
"Frak me. What about that other ship we found over Kobol?" He asked as they climbed down a ladder leading to the hanger pods.
"That's where it gets interesting. It uses a much more advanced form of crystalline technology. It's literally on the complete opposite end of the spectrum. Best thing is, its operating system and whatever writing we found in it is in Ancient Kobolian. We have people in the Expeditionary fleet that were able to help us write a translation program. So interfacing our systems with that ship isn't a problem anymore. Took some trial and error and lot of frustration from our tech weenies but they got it working." She replied having been amazed at the technology of the green craft. They both walked down the stairs that led to the hanger deck and saluted passing crewmembers.
"So who did it belong to?" He asked as they walked toward the Raptor.
"From what we've been able to translate a race called the Lanteans" She replied as they climbed into the raptor and the hatched closed.
Ares, the Ancient god of war, Former Lantean General, and member of the last council of twelve stood at the base of the Raptor and smiled a predatory grin. Unseen and unheard by the many colonials near him he said "The hour of destiny approaches."
KOBOL
The priestess Agola smiled as she walked the ruins of the great Opera Hall. The revelations of the last few days had left her stunned. Being in the middle of a war was the last thing she had ever expected to happen during this expedition. Truthfully the experience had shaken her. She had a new respect for the military after being in the CIC during a major battle. She had been a witness to more historical events in the last week then she could comprehend. Doctor Harryet had shocked her when he said that the Gods used technology. It was surprising and somewhat unsettling. But being here only reaffirmed her faith. Now her she stood on Holy ground. Truly she believed she was blessed. She heard someone approaching her and turned around.
"Priestess, we found these in a chamber not far from here. It's amazing, the technology of the gods is beyond my understanding but it is truly wonderful" Said the man who approached her. A fellow priest from Caprica
"Technology?" She asked as she examined the cylindrical shaped crystal handed to her. It was smooth at the top with a yellow circle in the middle and lines of different angles and lengths jutting out from it. Near the bottom other colors appeared as the crystal cut off into jagged edges.
"Yes, at first we thought this was broken, but then we found eleven more just like it. All in some type of storage box with Kobolian writing. Each was marked differently." He said as Agola touched the large crystal in her hand. It was smooth and cold. She suddenly felt a cold rush of air and a shiver went up her spine. She looked up as the sky suddenly grew dark.
"You have taken the first steps of many to come." The voice pierced the air between them like a thunderbolt. Aaron the priest from Caprica looked around frightened. Agola stood there too afraid to move. Her eyes darted from left to right trying to see where it had come from. But she saw everyone else was doing the same.
"Do not be afraid. You are here as it is meant to be my Children. Your destiny was written long ago. Assume the mantle we have entrusted to you. Let our legacy guide you and all who follow you to victory. Trust in the Tauri. From them, you were born. And to them, you shall return." Agola was shocked as the sky returned to normal. She breathed for what felt like the first time in hours.
"The Lords of Kobol have spoken to us. They have blessed us." Said Priest Aaron as he fell to his knees out of respect and awe. Looking around Agola noticed everyone had heard the voice as they had. Many were crying, others smiling and laughing. Unaware that the Galaxy had changed forever by their arrival on Kobol.
BATTLESTAR ARES ORBITAL DEFENSE PATROL OF KOBOL
"Commander. Damage report from the Chief." Said an Ensign as he handed over a report.
"Thank you Ensign" Said Commander David Crowley.
"Eighteen dead and forty three wounded. From three direct hits, Two whole sections damaged." If that ship had been at full fighting strength he wouldn't be here right now he thought to himself. Currently the Ares and Triton were providing security over Kobol with their assigned escorts while the rest of the strike group was at Stavanna.
"Hell of a fight sir. Our crews did well." Said his XO Colonel Stacey Veil. A native of Canceron and his XO of two years.
"We got lucky. But our crew did exceptional. Make sure Admin and personnel updates everyone's personnel records for awarding of the Halo stars for their jump wings and Combat action medals as well" He said with a slight grin. His crew was all almost brand new, something he had been uncomfortable with at the start of the expedition. But over the last four weeks in the train up to departure and their confrontation with the Hatak they had demonstrated how much of a true first rate crew they were.
"Sad fact is, once we get back to Caprica. Fleetcom will rotate out half the crew to whole other fleets. We'll have an entirely new crew to train." She replied with a shake of the head. It was inevitable no matter how much she would fight it.
"Our strike group is the only one with any combat experience of any tactical significance. Other ships and units will need people will combat time in the upcoming war" He replied to her.
"You think the Admiral is going to order an attack?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
"It wouldn't surprise me. But I think he's going to pass the buck on this one to the President. Word is the presidential envoy is raising all hell about getting us into a war without the approval of the Quorum and the President."
"I can understand his viewpoint, but the longer we wait the more time the enemy has to solidify his defenses and prepare for a possible attack" She countered.
"I know that. So does the Admiral. However that decision is above my paygrade." He said sadly. "However that doesn't mean we can't prepare for the possibility. I want drills and exercises planned for all departments by the end of the day. Begin implementing them tomorrow at 1200 hours" He ordered as his XO nodded and saluted.
HELIOS
Admiral William Brantley was in his quarters reading the daily intelligence report he got from his interrogators aboard the Hephaestus.
He was shocked by all that they had learned so far. Hundreds of worlds populated by humans. Almost all slaves at the hands of a parasitic enemy known as the Goa'uld. Ancient civilizations predating their own. It contrasted starkly with everything that he had been taught growing up. Yet the evidence was undeniable. They were not alone, and the Galaxy was a very dark place indeed. The things he had learned scared him. What worried him the most was how vastly outnumbered they were. The enemy had thousands of ships and millions of troops if not hundreds of millions. The Colonial fleet had a total of Four million active duty service members and another million and a half in reserve. The Marines had less than 800,000. The army only slightly more at two million. Colonial civilization was about to radically change. It had too. They didn't have a choice. Everything they had learned told them the Goa'uld did not tolerate threats to their empire, and that's exactly what they were.
Initially the Jaffa had been uncooperative and combative. Once they saw their god scream at the hands of Colonial Interrogators, a vast majority renounced their loyalty to the Goa'uld. From then on, they had almost struggled to process all they had learned. Sarkesh however had still refused to talk after revealing only little information about her god Anubis. She claimed he would destroy them and Earth together. Lately she had been resisting interrogation entirely except to scream in pain.
He now knew the locations of every major Goa'uld world in the Galaxy under the control of Anubis. Thanks to Doctor Baltar being able to hack into the Hataks computer systems with the help of a few former slaves. He had been surprised to learn how knowledgeable the former slaves were. They had walked the Colonial engineers through the major systems giving them a basic understanding of the operating systems. Despite the state of disrepair the ship had been in, they had learned much. The former slaves had even helped them with translating the Goa'uld language. They were grateful to be freed. Convincing them they served false gods was a simple manner of showing them the dead Goa'uld symbiotes and seeing the Goa'uld Sarkesh in shackles. A few held out against the Colonials however. They were separated from the rest and subjected to much harsher interrogation.
The Stavannian government had agreed to take them in as refugees and provide for them. Which pleased him greatly. His overall plans for the world were to essentially leave them be to develop in peace with a small colonial presence in the city for early warning and as a diplomatic outpost. On the other side of the planet however the fleet had already established a garrison and airstrip.
"Alright what do you think?" He said to his XO Commander Devos
"We're in over our heads sir. This is world shattering shit. We should send the Orion back to the Colonies. With the captured prisoners and the green ship we found"
"Why the green ship?" He asked confused.
"It's unlike the Goa'uld. It's more advanced. If we can reverse engineer anything it should be it. Imagine if we can rid ourselves of the need for Tylium. Whole restrictions on our fleets would be gone. We would only need it for the FTL drive. Vipers, Raptors, Shuttles with almost unlimited range. We could launch strikes from beyond visual range with no limitations. Imagine if we could integrate their operating systems with ours. The Cylons wouldn't stand a chance of hacking it." William let his mind wonder at the advantages it could give them before responding.
"Alright, do it. Send the Orion, have the Acropolis and the cruisers Theseus and Odysseus go to. They'll need some time in the repair yards. Best to get a head start on it. Make sure all information we have on the Goa'uld and Kobol go with them once Commander Staiuto is done with meeting with the Tauri"
"Yes sir. How is that going by the way?"
"Don't know yet. She only just got to the surface."
STAVANNA
Colonel Jack O'Neill watched as the Colonial troops came and went. Paying them almost no attention as they went about their duties.
Colonel Tillian was speaking to a radio operator when he began walking towards them. Major Lorraine stepped up behind him.
"Colonel" He said catching O'Neills attention
"Yes Colonel" He replied.
"Commander Staiuto has landed, she'll be here momentarily" He said nodding at him.
"Thank you, I look forward to meeting her" He replied as the rest of SG-1 stood up and waited next to them.
"So sir. What exactly are our objectives in this meeting?" Said Carter while looking at the entrance
"Make new friends. Ones with big honking space guns" He said with a smile. Carter smiled back at him before nodding her head.
It wasn't long before a tall middle aged woman with long flowing dirty blonde haired stepped into the tent.
"Room Attention!" Shouted Colonel Tillian as the commander was recognized. Instantly all activity stopped as the Colonials came to attention for the commander
"Carry on!" She said as she walked towards SG-1.
O'Neill was surprised by how young she looked. But she had an Aura of command about her that commanded respect. She was impressive in the way she carried herself. O'Neill could tell she meant business and that this wasn't going to be an ordinary meeting.
"Commander allow me to introduce you to SG-1. Colonel Jack O'Neill. Major Samantha Carter, Doctor Daniel Jackson, and Teal'c of the now free Jaffa"
"Now free Jaffa? Interesting, I didn't know there were any rebel Jaffa. Certainly happy to hear that" She said as she extended a hand to Colonel O'Neill who respectfully shook it.
"Indeed Commander, our numbers have grown greatly over the last few years. Thanks in no small part to the Tauri." Teal'c Replied as he bowed and shook her hand.
"Well that's certainly the first time I've had someone bow before me not in a temple Teal'c. Thank you. Please all of you come and take a seat."
The group all went towards a long plastic set of tables that had been set up. A pitcher of water and several plastic cups were arrayed around the table.
"I'm going to be straight forward with you Colonel and I hope you forgive me for my bluntness. But we're neck deep in a pile of shit right now and formalities are a pleasantry I frankly don't have time for." She said as Colonel O'Neill leaned back and cocked his head. "And neither does Earth" She said causing all of SG-1 to feel a sense of dread.
"What exactly do you mean by that?" Asked Doctor Jackson with concern.
"The Hatak we defeated in orbit was of an outdated and frankly weak design compared to the ships of line Anubis now uses. It was recovered from the sight of the last major battle where Anubis was defeated. He's been raiding the sights of his former defeats for materials. Rebuilding ships where he can. Reclaiming territory to further his agenda. Prisoner interrogation from Major Lorraine and my own Captain Korrey have confirmed that Anubis is planning a major offensive" She said to the assembled group
"What kind of Major offensive?" Asked O'Neill already slightly suspecting where this conversation was headed.
"Against you. But mainly the other System lords." She said letting the hammer drop
"Well hate to put a damper on his plans but he's oh for two so far." Said O'Neill with a grin.
Allanna looked at him confused before Major Carter spoke up.
"What Colonel O'Neill means is that Anubis has tried before and failed."
"Yes, the Naquadah enhanced asteroid and the Stargate weapon he employed a year ago. We know. This time his approach will be far less subtle. He's assembling a fleet. We don't have any information on fleet numbers" She replied stunning the members of SG-1
"How exactly have you obtained this information?" Asked Teal'c
"We were able to translate the Goa'uld database aboard the Hatak we defeated as well as from Prisoner interrogation" She replied hesitantly.
"Any timetable on this attack?" Asked Colonel O'Neill with a hint of anger in his voice.
"Unknown for sure but within the next three to four months. Listen Colonel, we could have our diplomatic and political leaders do the whole song and dance about coming together against a common foe and becoming allies. But I think we both know that it's in the best interests of both of us." She said earning a smile back from O'Neill.
"Yes, yes we do know that. I was actually going to say the same thing" He replied barely holding back a smudge.
"We have the locations of enemy shipyards and strategic positions valuable to Anubis war effort. But what we don't have is the information on everyone else. Not to mention our ships are vastly inferior to his upgraded ships of the line." She said trying to underline just how much they needed each other.
"We may be able to help with that." Said Colonel O'Neill with a grin.
"Uh jack don't you think we should tread carefully here" Said Daniel worriedly.
"No Daniel. We're talking about Allies here who are in a position to launch a devastating attack on the Goa'uld and stop an attack on Earth. All were doing is helping out our new allies." Replied O'Neill with a smile towards the commander.
"Within reason Colonel. We aren't just going to give you an all access pass. We may be going up against a common enemy but we still don't know who you really are. Trust takes time" She said to placate Daniel that the Colonials weren't just going to go out and start rampaging throughout the Galaxy.
"I completely agree ma'am. I'm sure in time we'll develop a very close working relationship." O'Neill replied.
"Excellent. I don't expect us to start launching attacks anytime soon. First things first we need to secure Earth. Our homeworlds are pretty much secure by location mostly. I suggest we begin diplomatic negotiations as soon as possible. We can send some of our people back with you to Earth if that's acceptable. In addition I can assumed your political leaders will want to formally negotiate an alliance. May I suggest we do that on Caprica?" Said Allanna hoping to streamline the process.
"Where exactly is Caprica?" Asked Jackson.
"Six jumps from here. It's the Capital of the Twelve Colonies" She answered.
"Im sorry jumps?" Asked Carter with a look of confusion
"Ah yes sorry. We use a different form of travel than you may be used to. Over long distances it puts us at a great disadvantage due to our limited computer processing power. But over short distances it gives us an incredible advantage over the enemy" She explained making Carter more curious.
"Really, I'd love to see that" Carter replied with a smile. "With your permission sir. I'd like to be on the team to go to Caprica."
"How could I say no to that Carter? Sounds like its right up your alley" He replied.
"My ship along with another battlestar and two of our cruisers that were heavily damaged in the battle will be departing in twelve hours. Can your diplomatic team be assembled by then or do you need more time?" She asked as she stood up and everyone else did the same.
"No that's plenty of time. Of course we would like to send our own security element with them as well. Our ambassador will formally negotiate an alliance on behalf of our president" Replied Colonel O'Neill receiving a nod from the commander.
"Excellent. Captain Korrey, Major Lorraine along with a squad of Marines and our civilian contact team of twenty personnel will be our designated liaison with you." She replied before turning to Colonel Tillian. "Make sure the Marines that go are Razors" She said.
"Naturally the spooks" O'Neill remarked to Carter on the side. She chuckled.
"Who do you think they'll send to negotiate with the Colonials?" He asked her.
"Probably Daniel, other important people. Not really my department sir"
"Well lets go let the boss now that we're gonna have some guests for dinner." Said O'Neill. "Oh I hope they serve cake" He said as he walked towards the stargate.
"Daniel Dial the gate"
SGC CONTROL ROOM
"Unscheduled off-world activation" Announced the PA as General George Hammond came down the stairs with Colonel Richard Ehlers behind him. Ehlers was the Commander of the Fourth Ranger Battalion and a veteran of Desert Storm. He'd been in charge of the Regimental Reconnaissance Company when they made their combat jump into Afghanistan in 2001. A veteran of numerous campaigns he had seen his fair share of war.
"Walter" Said Hammond as he approached. In the gate room airmen took defensive positions around the gate.
"Receiving SG-1's IDC sir" He replied as he registered the code on his monitor
"Let's hear it" He said as he stood up straighter.
"Sierra Gulf Charlie This is Sierra Gulf One. Be advised. We have made contact and report mission success. Colonial units willing to send delegation to begin immediate initial treaty negotiations. They're also requesting we send a delegation and an ambassador with them to their homeworld as well over"
"Acknowledged SG-1. We'll contact State and have them send an Ambassador. Any indications of deceit or hostile intent over?"
"Negative sir. The Colonials realize they're the new kids on the block and that they need friends and not enemies at the moment."
"Good to know SG-1. Send Back Major Carter and Doctor Jackson for a de-brief"
"Uh about that sir. The diplomatic team is going to go to their homeworld which is six what they call jumps away. So they'll be out of contact for an extended period of time. And they need them in twelve hours" Said Jack with a wince knowing how hard it would be for a diplomatic team to be assembled in under twelve hours.
"Understood." Replied Hammond with a deeper voice. "Hammond out" Moments later Jackson stepped through the gate. It shut down moments later as he walked down the ramp.
"Get Colonel Bane and Riles down here. Get them de-briefed. I'll call the SecDef" Hammond said to Chief Harriman.
BATTLESTAR ACROPOLIS
Lieutenant Amelia Balist sat at the bed of her friend and fellow pilot Lieutenant Jack Mako. His viper had been grazed by an errant staff blast from a death glider. The graze had left his viper too damaged to land but he had tried anyway. The resulting crash had nearly killed him, he was barely holding on to life as it was.
This was the first time she had come down to see him in the four days since the battle. She would have come sooner but she had pulled a CAP and done maintenance on her Raptor and helped firefly with her viper. His face was bandaged and the doctor had told her he wasn't likely to make it.
"Im so sorry buddy" She said as she ran her fingers through his hair. "I'm going to see your mom when we get back okay." She pasued choking on her words. Knowing he probably couldn't hear her but she felt like she needed to say them anyway. "Ill tell her you fought hard. That you died with the glory of the gods. I promise buddy. I promise"
Colonel Jason Devos stood across the room and sighed as he heard the monitor flat line. Lt Balist broke down in tears as another member of the Acropolis crewed passed away. He silently lowered his head and said a small prayer before walking away. A nurse saluted him as he walked out the hatch. One hundred and ten, that was the number he was going to have life with for the rest of his life. He had been too young to fight in the Cylon war. Losing men and women under his command stung bad, and he knew sleep would be his enemy for the rest of his life.
HELIOS
Forty Raptors of the Battlestar Helios and the Battlestar Valkyrie flew in near perfect formation as they prepared to jump to the nearby shipyard belonging to Anubis. Their orders were clear: Recon Only, Do Not Engage the enemy.
"All Raptors this is CAG. Spin up FTL Drives and prepare to jump on my mark. Mark" Said Major Allen Nagala. The son of the Fifth Fleet Admiral and on the fast track to Colonel.
Forty bright flashes of Light illuminated the backdrop of space as the Raptors jumped. All Forty Raptors appeared within the span of thirty seconds. Spread throughout the planet and surrounding space the Colonials pilots immediately powered down all active sensors and went passive. The Shipyard was relatively unguarded except for a few random fighter patrols and evidently a shield given the power readings. Their mission clock was twelve hours.
"Okay let's see what all we got out here." He said as his raptor floated twelve thousand meters over the shipyard. He counted six unfinished Hataks in the Pylons and another one planet side. Landed undoubtedly on the pyramid below. All easy targets for a Strike group of five Battlestars and their escorts. A battlestar usually traveled with an escort of six cruisers, four destroyers and twelve corvettes. He knew as he surveyed the force below him that they could easily wipe out the enemy.
But rushing headstrong into an engagement was fool hardy. He knew the Admiral would have to consider the Tactical and Strategic advantages and consequences of any attack. He monitored his sensors closely for any approaching craft. Weary of being detected by the more advanced systems of the Goa'uld. It was his and the Admirals hope that powered down they would just appear as random pieces of space debris.
KOBOL
A Colonial Marine Corps squad entered every single chamber or tomb discovered before any scientists or civilian personnel. To ensure no radioactive materials were present, and to determine if anything needed to be classified.
"Night Optics on gentleman." Said Staff Sergeant Darren Klites as he lead his squad into the chamber. A different type of architecture greeted them then what they had seen previously. It was elegant, angled and marked with varying colors. The designed seemed to be welcoming but indicative of an advanced civilization.
"Send it up on the net that we have a one-alpha. No civilians not on approved access rosters." He said as they rounded the corner to see a raised chair on a platform in the center of the room. He was intrigued by its design. It was almost sticky as he touched the hand rest.
He jerked back instantly and fell to a knee raising his weapon as the lights turned on and the floor lit up. The lights illuminated all around them without warning. Instantly every Marines weapon was raised and pointed outward in a defensive posture.
"Golf one, Golf one, this is Renegade two-two possible contact. Request QRF, repeat possible contact. Situation developing"
"Renegade two-two this is Golf one. Copy possible contact. QRF en-route what's your situation over?"
The Marines continued to scan the halls and nearby passageways of the chamber while listening to the sounds of the radios.
"Marines fan out in fireteams. Find out who turned on the lights." He ordered as he looked at his RTO.
"Catina radio silent unless we get into contact."
"Roger Staff Sergeant" The Marine replied before speaking into the radio again "This is is Renegade Two-two requesting radio silence. Situation developing and still unknown. Two-two out"
The Marines continued to move down the hallways with each door opening for them before they reached it. It unnerved them and made them even more cautious.
"Door right" Said Kiltes as the two riflemen in front of him stacked on the door. His Grenadier fell in behind him as they entered. It was a flawless entry into a large room. He knew what it was instantly. The large retractable roof just confirmed it. Arrayed around the room in alcoves were six green craft. Cob webs covered the outside of them. But he had pulled guard on the one they had recovered from orbit and he knew what it was. Some kind of orbital Shuttles.
"This better get me frakking promoted" He said as his fireteam fanned out to secure the door across the room. It opened to reveal a storage rack of yellow squid like objects.
"What the hell are these things?" Said one his junior marines. A Private from Aerilon.
"Leave it Marine. Leave that to the egg heads." He said as his other teams began radioing in saying they had found nothing but empty rooms.
"Copy that" He said as two more squads entered the facility. It was no longer a tomb.
EARTH
OFFICE OF THE SECRETARY OF STATE
Secretary of State Elizabeth McVey was shocked by the report sent to her by General Hammond. A new potential ally who was desperate for strategic information to use against the Goa'uld. Something they had but the Colonials didn't. She could use that to her advantage but she had to send someone she trusted unequivocally. The problem with the stargate program was it was so secret that sending a high profile ambassador would raise too many questions. Not that many Earth-side ambassadors were briefed in on the stargate Program to begin with. Instead after assuming the office, which had been six years ago, she had started a new top secret diplomatic Corps of up and coming and former retired ambassadors. They're mission was to represent the United States and her allies in all off-world proceedings spearheaded by the SGC. They had cultivated some of the many alliances and led several high profile negotiations involving the rebel Jaffa, the Tokra, Hebridians, and many other worlds. Not all of their diplomatic efforts had been successful and unfortunately many of their lessons learned had been learned at the cost of American blood.
"Get me Ambassador Bates please" She said to her aide. He was a young and enthusiastic former congressman from Minnesota who was quickly becoming a star pupil of hers. At Forty years old she knew he was going to be representing Earth for a quite a long time. She didn't have to wait long. It was the middle of the night so she knew he would be at home.
"He's on line one Ma'am." Her aide replied as she picked up the phone after just three minutes.
"Ambassador Bates how are you?" She said as he greeted her.
"I'm well Madam Secretary. How are you?" He said probably wondering why she was calling at two in the morning.
"I'm going to make this short cause we don't have much time, I need you on a plane and heading to the SGC to conduct high priority negotiations immediately. We have a new player on the Galactic Stage. Hostile to the Goa'uld and a potential ally to us. SG Teams have already made contact and from what they can see they're not hostile to us"
"I understand Ma'am. I take it my objective is to negotiate an alliance and defense treaty"
"Yes. Although the Pentagon would prefer if you negotiate a Full fledge Military alliance. Joint commands, missions, Intelligence sharing the whole nine yards" She replied to which she heard him whistle.
"That's new. They must pack a big punch" He responded.
"They took out a Hatak that threatened unarmed civilians. So yes they can pull their weight" She said as her aide walked in again
"I'll head to Andrews right away ma'am"
"Thank you David" She said as she hung up the phone.
The Chairman of the Joint Chiefs had called her directly after General Hammond had requesting the Ambassador. He had stressed how much they needed the Colonials support. She was truly fearful of how unprepared for an attack they were. The 2004 presidential election would be coming to a close soon. Truthfully she didn't want Henry Hayes to win. In part because of his running mate, Senator Kinsey. She didn't trust him and neither did the sitting president. But all indications were that he was going to win.
ALPHA SITE
The mortar detachment of the 4/75th Rangers continued their nearly ten minute bombardment of the target area as they refined their fire control methods. For the assembled Jaffa and Tok'ra at the base it was an impressive site. The 120mm Air burst munitions were delightful to the Jaffa as they watched the many wooden buildings and green plastic silhouettes be destroyed.
"Truly the Tauri are a formidable opponent. If we were ever forced to face them in a mass engagement I highly doubt the outcome would be to our liking" Said Perseus. Member of the Tokra High council.
"I agree. But they are reckless and a danger to not just themselves but us and our plan to eliminate the Goa'uld" Responded Anise from beside him.
"Selmac would disagree." He responded
"His judgement is clouded of late" Said Anise as she continued to watch the Tauri Humvee's approach the simulated Jaffa battle line. Against an Armored and highly mobile opponent she knew the Jaffa would not be able to defend their position. Much less win the battle. The Tauri weapons reached farther and were far more accurate. They needed to be more watchful of what the Tauri were becoming
SGC
The Colonial Delegation arrived through the Stargate with looks of shock and awe on their faces.
Major Kelsey Lorraine stared as she came through the stargate. Surrounding her were Colonial Marines and a team of Civilian Diplomats and a presidential envoy and his aides. She was still amazed by the technology of the stargate and wondered if she would ever truly understand how it worked.
"That was amazing." Said Captain Stacey Korrey as she stepped through the gate. Behind her SG-5 Team member Lieutenant Jason Cartwright smiled at her.
"What?" She asked with a half smile of her own.
"It never gets old seeing someone's face for the first time when they go through the gate." He said to her. She shook her head as she laughed. Training took over however as she noticed the defensive teams around the gate and the two Fifty Caliber machine guns flanking her. The gate room she was surprised to see was relatively small but still impressive. Looking up she could see the roof was retractable, obviously how they got the gate in here, she thought to herself. The blast door to the side of the gate room opened drawing her attention to it. She noticed a bald man walk in in what she assumed was a dress uniform.
"Ladies and Gentleman welcome to Earth. I'm Major General Hammond." Instantly all the colonials in the room snapped to Attention and rendered a perfect salute. Commander Staiuto had ordered them to render all appropriate respects to their Tauri counterparts.
General Hammond was caught off guard by the formality but quickly recovered and returned the salute. It was a powerful signal the Colonials had just sent to both him and the ambassador.
"General, Im Major Lorraine. This is our Presidential Envoy Mr. Galen Shast."
"A pleasure to meet you all. Allow me to be the first to welcome you to Earth. The officers behind me will escort you to your quarters during your stay here. For security purposes we ask you not to leave the base or go anywhere unescorted"
"May I ask why General?" Asked Mr. Shast as he stepped closer to the General.
"Because we would do the same if the positions were reversed Mr. Galen. It's completely understandable. I'm sure Colonel O'Neill informed his superior that Captain Korrey and I were Intelligence Operatives" Said Major Lorraine from behind him with a small smile on her face. To which General Hammond nodded with a slight smile.
"I see. I guess we can't argue with that" He replied. "Please lead the way" He said to the officers as they pointed them down the hall and of the gateroom.
Overhead Colonel Bane watched the exchange and smiled. The Colonials were disciplined she had to give them that. "They seem to be friendly" Said Colonel Reynolds from beside her as she shrugged.
"Appearances are not always what they seem" She replied. But the Colonials saluting General Hammond had indeed impressed her.
"So you're going to start talking like Doctor Jackson now" He said to which she huffed.
"No" She said "I won't go that far" She said. Doctor Jackson if he knew of half the operations she had running would call her a human devil. She had thirteen teams of delta operatives currently on long duration missions with the orders to infiltrate Goa'uld installations and assassinate the command elements. So far they had succeeded in fifteen previous operations to great success.
ACROPOLIS
Commander Staiuto watched with a smile as Major Carter gazed at the backdrop of space as they exited the atmosphere. The delegation she had sent to earth had one mission. Make friends and gather intelligence on how prepared earth was for an attack. The Presidential envoy was not a diplomatic ambassador and thus did not have the authority to agree to any treaty or trade agreement. However he was authorized to put forth the notions and formally agree to full-fledged negotiations at a later date. Major Lorraine and Captain Korrey were ordered to make early preparations for Joint intelligence missions and military operations planning.
"You know if I didn't know better I'd say we would have built something like this in the near future"
That comment made her curious. "What do you mean?" She asked.
"Well before we discovered the Stargate. All we had was a few orbital shuttles. Not really capable of much really." Major carter replied back forgetful of not revealing Earth's military capabilities.
That surprised her and she decided to give the Major a small nugget of information. "These Raptors have been in service for over fifty years Major. With obvious upgrades and improvements of course" She smiled at her "Just wait until you see one of our Vipers"
"There's a lot I want to see" Carter replied. The lengthy history of the Raptors surprised her. They were a versatile craft. Well-built and to her they looked easy enough to fly.
"Major I just want to be clear with you. From everything we know so far. Earth and a group called the Tok'ra are the only major groups opposing the Goa'uld. We can't afford any more enemies. Not right now. We need Allies to fight with us and we'll do everything to get them" She said to Carter sitting across from her.
"I understand Commander. We're essentially in the same boat so to say" Carter replied from across from her.
"Major, why don't you take a look at the ship we call home. Best ship in the fleet!" Said Lieutenant Balist from the Pilots seat as the Acropolis came into view. Her ECO snapped a picture as the Major gaped at the behemoth before her. Allanna discreetly felt a searing pride at her Pilots remarks. 'Best ship in the fleet, I could get used to that' She was proud of Lieutenant Balist and planned to put her in for a commendation for her actions over Stavanna during the initial confrontation.
Carter was amazed at the sight before her. Despite the obvious battle damage the Acropolis was the very definition of a warship. Functionally efficient and visually intimidating at the same time. She could clearly see the massive gun batteries lining the flight pods and bow of the behemoth warship. She took note of the several squadrons of vipers on patrol near the ship. Almost like hornets, ready to pounce on anything that threatened their ship. The ship was built to fight and Carter could see the massive armor plating covering the ship. Obviously intended to absorb a decent amount of punishment.
"Land in five minutes Ma'am" Amelia said as she brought the raptor in for a landing approach.
"Thank you lieutenant" She said as she took in the gash on the side of her ship. A look of sadness crossed her face as she remembered how many she had lost.
The landing was smooth and uneventful as the raptor was brought down to the hanger deck.
As the air lock was cycled and the hanger deck doors opened the raptor was eased forward by the deck crew. Major Carter continued to be amazed by the magnitude of the ship she was now on. In moments the raptor was at its designated zone and cabin door was opened. A Marine detail waited for her to render honors.
"Welcome to the Acropolis Major"
HELIOS
Commander William Adama strode purposely through the halls of the Flagship. He was proud and honored to have been a part of this mission. Literally propelling the Colonies into the next age of discovery. It saddened him it would be at the cost of war. He had seen much in his days as an officer in the fleet. Since the last years of the Cylon war to now. He was proud of all that he had been a part of. He had worn the uniform with pride for over three and a half decades of service.
He had seen the enemy prisoners, watched their interrogations and had one on his ship under his direction. He had learned a great deal over the last five days. He was due to meet with Admiral Brantley in the next fifteen minutes to discuss their next moves. He and the Admiral went all the way back to the first Cylon war aboard the Galactica serving together during the last year of the war.
As he rounded the corner and saluted the two Marine guards at the door he entered the Admirals quarters. The Admiral was sitting at his desk with a pile of paperwork in front of him. His old friend looked exhausted and he felt for him. But when he saw him he seemed to relax a little.
"Bill, how are you?" Said the old balding Admiral as he got up from his chair.
"Good sir" He replied shaking his hand.
"Damn it Husker when were alone call me snake" He said as they both took a seat. They did indeed go back a long way. Their families knew each other.
"I'm going to cut to the chase Bill. We're in a tight spot. Instead of Kobol to defend we now have Stavanna and all the people down there. Plus it's the only stargate we have. Unfortunately, its six jumps back to the Colonies from here. The Acropolis, Orion and the two cruisers which suffered heavy damage will be returning in a few hours with the Earth Diplomatic team."
"Will the Cruisers be able to make it back to the Colonies?" He asked with concern
"Barely which is why we've put em down to a Skelton crew with orders to abandon ship should anything go wrong. Commander Staiuto will be in overall command" The Admiral replied. Silently he was hoping that the cruisers would make it back in one piece. But he knew it would be a miracle if they did. They had just taken too much damage.
"Hate to lose a Mercury from the line right now. Might need the firepower." He knew Anubis would probably send a scouting party to Stavanna sooner or later.
"That brings me to my next point. Earth" Brantley said looking at him. "They don't have any defensive force capable of stopping an attack"
"They're defenseless?" He asked with worry.
"In essence yes. They negotiated their way into a protected planets treaty enforced by a race called the Asgard but their MIA at the moment which leaves earth Vulnerable. I cannot allow that."
"Now Commander Staiuto says Earth may have the technological knowledge to upgrade our ships to be able to go toe-to-toe with an upgraded Goa'uld Hatak. But we can't send a ship of the line right now. It would leave us too vulnerable out here." It registered in his mind almost instantly.
"You want the Valkyrie to go" He stated rather than asked.
"There's nobody I trust more than you Husker. Your cruisers and destroyers will go with you along with the Hephaestus. Embarked Marines and all" Said the Admiral as Adama nodded.
"If earth gets invaded, they'll need those Marines" He replied to him as Adama realized he could be Earth's only line of defense.
"Yes they will." He stated before standing up. "Once the Acropolis reaches Caprica I don't expect it to take long before we have a whole fleet group here. Both to secure the other two habitable worlds we found and to establish a better protective perimeter. Adama this is going to blow the Colonies open. The people wont stand for so many innocents being enslaved"
"The Goa'uld wont just leave us be. Not now. We're a threat to them. A threat to the balance of power." Stated Adama joining his friend at the table looking down at the reconnaissance photos of the Anubis shipyard.
"If they learn of the location of the Colonies. It'll mean the death of billions" Said Brantley as he looked at the photos.
"The location of the Colonies is now to be protected at all cost. Under no circumstances do we allow the Goa'uld to learn about who we are until we're ready"
"I won't let you down Snake" He said with determination
"I know you won't. May the gods protect you. "
EARTH
Presidential envoy Galen Shast knew he was in a heavily guarded military facility. Evident by the many armed guards and random personnel he had seen carrying weapons around the VIP quarters itself. In an hour he would meet the earth Secretary of State herself and he looked forward to it. What surprised him was the complete lack of ceremonial décor he had seen. There was none of it here. Even in the Presidential Mansion the Executive office had decorations of the gods. He was curious to see if the Tauri still followed the gods or had they completely forgotten their pasts.
General George Hammond oversaw the embarkation of SG-9 as they went through the gate to a new unexplored world. Hoping to find a clue to the lost city. He was under intense pressure from the Joint Chiefs to gain new weapons technology to defend the planet with. But so far he was coming up short.
"Let me know when Secretary McVey gets here." He said as he turned to walk upstairs to the briefing room where an eight man team of Delta Operators were waiting for him. He liked Delta, quick to follow orders and nearly guaranteed to get results. The Army and most importantly Special Operations command had learned long ago not to micro-manage the men of Delta. Give them a mission. That's it. Don't tell them how to accomplish it or what to do it with. All they needed was a timetable if applicable and an end state objective. They were intuitive and adaptive by nature. He trusted every single one of the men in Delta to accomplish whatever mission he gave them.
"Attention!" Shouted MSG Gary Wells as he came up the stairs. He knew the General hated the formality but he did it out of respect.
"At ease Gentleman. Please be seated" He said as he walked around to the head of the table.
"I hear we have some visitors General." Commented Major Thomas Danbeck. Leader of Alpha team and overall Commander for A Troop.
"They call themselves the Colonials. A new group that were hoping to ally with. They've given us some Intel as an act of good faith and I need you boys to confirm it." He said as he turned on the projector.
"The Colonials disabled and boarded a Hatak over a world we know as P7R-569. The locals and Colonials call it Stavanna. The Colonials have unofficially declared it a protectorate of theirs. When they boarded the Hatak the Colonials managed to access the ships computer systems and with the help of the human slaves on board as well as their own experts, create a working translation program. They learned a lot in a very short amount of time"
"About an imminent attack on earth?" Said Sergeant First Class Roberts reading from the report.
"Yes. Due in the next three to four months depending on when Anubis can assemble his fleet. Now SG Teams are searching high and low for the lost city of the Ancients. Doctor Jackson believes that were close. But we need to confirm this intel ourselves. This gate address is supposedly a staging ground for Anubis. Now your mission is to verify that and gather an accurate assessment of the forces present. Do not engage the enemy. Any questions." General Hammond ordered the Delta operatives. He knew there would be no questions. There almost never was from these men.
"Get to it then" He said as he stood up.
ACROPOLIS 7 DAYS AFTER THE BATTLE
The Tauri Diplomatic team had come aboard only twenty minutes ago. "Flight deck is secure" Reported her XO from across from the table.
"Thank you XO. Begin Jump prep. I want status reports Immediately from Theseus and Odysseus after every jump. Have Evac raptors on standby as well" She ordered worried about the cruisers and their damaged structural integrity. But she was also worried about the reaction back home. The Orion was a heavily modified Valkyrie class stealth battlestar and it currently had one of the Lantean shuttles onboard recovered from Kobol as well as the bodies of its crew. A few dozen high ranking Jaffa prisoners were also aboard in addition to the Goa'uld Sarkesh. The Orion's existence was classified and as a result she would be jumping to an outlying base near Virgon when they reentered Colonial space.
The Tauri Diplomatic team consisted of Major Carter as the scientific advisor, ten Diplomatic security service agents and four US military Liaisons from the Air Force and Navy as well the Ambassador himself and his four aides. Currently they were situated at a large conference room waiting for a Colonial Liaison to enter.
"So Major Carter, Impressed?" Asked Jeffery Bates from across the table
"Impressed isn't the word Sir" She replied with a smile.
"The industrial requirements to build a ship of this size would take the US a decade to build" Stated Brigadier General Joseph Hartfield from beside him. The Chairman of the Joint Chiefs had tasked him directly to lead discussions on joint military cooperation against the Goa'uld.
"Well I don't know about that. But it definitely is an impressive feat" Said Carter gazing around the room at the many plagues adorning the walls. One caught her eye as she stood up.
The painting was a depiction of the great battle of Caprica. She could clearly see what she guessed were early model Battlestars engaged with an unknown enemy. She counted as many as ten in the painting with an equal number of hostiles. She saw the formation of vipers in the background flying against their enemy. A battle of this scale was unimaginable to her. Yet here it was, depicted as one of the greatest victories for the Colonials.
"Ah the battle of Caprica during the Cylon war. One of our greatest Heroes, Admiral Stryker lead us to victory that day. Defeated the main Cylon invasion force for Caprica without losing a single ship."
"I'm sorry what's a Cylon?" She asked the Colonial Marine who had spoken to her.
"Perhaps that discussion should be left to more qualified personnel ma'am" He replied with a polite smile.
"Of course" She replied curtly becoming suspicious of this new enemy.
"Attention all personnel, FTL in one minute" Stated the PA as the Tauri delegation took their seats.
"You may experience some nausea and slight discomfort from the jump but it will pass quickly" Stated the lieutenant at the door as he entered.
"How exactly does your FTL work?" Asked Carter dying to know.
"It works vastly different from what the Goa'uld use. They enter a level of sub-space known as hyperspace. We don't. We use a vastly different drive system. I'm sure our chief engineer would be happy to go into more details with you at a later date" He said as he took his seat.
"Lieutenant how long will it take us to reach the Colonies?" Asked Ambassador Bates from his seat at the head of the table.
"Only three hours sir" He replied "Barring any delays from our cruisers that were damaged"
"How are those cruisers doing?" Bates asked him.
"I'm Afraid I'm not at liberty to discuss that sir" He simply stated.
"I understand" replied the American Ambassador. During his early years at the State Dept. he had been weary of the military and their constant view of everything as a threat. But after seeing everything they dealt with he understood the reasoning and actually developed a healthy level of respect for it. It seemed the Colonials would be the same way.
Suddenly the ambassador straightened in his chair as the jump began. He felt himself being pulled backwards and stretched only to feel completely normal not a second later. He instantly felt dizzy and nauseous.
"Wow you weren't kidding that is an experience" Stated General Hartfield
"You learn to get used to it" Said the lieutenant with a chuckle.
BATTLESTAR VALKYRIE
Commander William Adama stood in the CIC as his XO Colonel Saul Tigh oversaw preparations for their first jump towards Earth.
"Board is green Commander. Ship reports ready to jump. All escorts report ready in all respects as well"
"All ordnance transferred and supplies topped off as well?" He asked as he prepared to give the go ahead.
"Yes sir. All ships fully loaded. We have a container ship with us with three extra squadrons of vipers in storage. The pilots are on the Marine StrikeStar and will stay current on their birds" Tigh replied
"Very well. It's One hundred and ninety two jumps to Earth. It'll take us three weeks to get there. Start the clock." He ordered as Tigh nodded.
KOBOL
They had been on Kobol for six days now. Archibald could not believe the things they had discovered. He was even more amazed at the vast technological superiority of the ancient Kobolians to where they were now. Admiral Brantley had come to the new facility designated as an Outpost one. He hated the name they had given it. Something so beautiful deserved to be named to be reflect its purpose and beauty. All around him members of the expedition on the approved access roster and military technicians were setting up workstations, documenting the rooms. Collecting soil and fragment samples.
"Oh my gods" Said a young member of his archaeology team.
"What Antietam? What have you found?" He said as walked over. The man was holding a book in his hands and was reading from it.
"This book, it tells the history of the Ancient Kobolians. The people who built this place. " He said as he sat down. Archibald sat down beside him and began to read as well.
"It says the Ancients were the builder of roads, Teachers of the stars, Guardians of Justice and Freedom that walked among the stars through the Astria Porta. I'm not sure what that part means. But it says their history spans millions of years. That they settled on many worlds. They came here after fleeing a terrible enemy in the hopes of rebuilding their civilization. My gods do you know what this means?"
"It means everything we know about our history is wrong. The scrolls, they were wrong."
"No. Not wrong my young pupil. Simply misinterpreted. Interpretation changes throughout history. Much like linguistic drift. How words change over time. It is entirely possible that the scrolls tell us the gods were not god's at all but merely mortal beings of incredible power and knowledge. Much like someone who had never seen a spacecraft before might interpret those who control them as gods. Our gods as we see them may have simply wished to teach and guide us along the right path. We simply forgot what they taught us. We let them become legends and mythical figures. But in reality they were as mortal as we are today. The Ancients. That's what they were called."
"But the passage says walked among the stars. Surely that must mean they are gods" The young man replied
"It's a figure of speech. Astria means star in ancient Kobolian." Then it hit him. Stargate. The ancients built the stargate!
"Stargate! My gods the ancients built the stargates" He said as the young man realized what he was talking about.
"You're telling me these Ancients were our gods?" Said Antietam beside him sounding skeptical. "But what about the voice we all heard?" He asked.
"I think our Tauri brothers may be able to help us there" He replied as he took the book with him as he walked out. The Tauri seemed to know much about the Galaxy and he wanted to know what they knew.
ANUBIS FLAGSHIP
Anubis was irate at the loss of a Hatak. Especially now during his preparation to attack Baal and Earth. He had declared the area off limits to his Jaffa in the hopes that the new enemy would be content with the world they had captured. It made no difference to his overall plans. He was more concerned with the Tauri and their attempts at finding the lost city. The power of the Ancients was the only thing that could stop him.
If the Tauri succeeded in locating it. It would not take them long to unlock its power. His defeat would be inevitable then. He could not allow it. But the System lords were redoubling their efforts to oppose him and he could not launch his attack yet.
ACROPOLIS
8 DAYS AFTER THE BATTLE. ONE JUMP FROM CAPRICA
Commander Staiuto stood at the plotting table of the CIC across from her XO preparing for the last jump to Caprica. Major Carter had been invited to examine the alien craft in her Hanger bay. She had confirmed the craft was unlike anything she had come across before. But she had succeeded in restoring power to the craft. Activating many of its once dormant systems including an advanced sensor system that made their version of Dradis look pitiful in comparison. What shocked her the most was its apparent capacity to cloak. Discovered randomly by a Colonial Pilot attempting to identify the flight controls and label them. Lieutenant Jessica Brookes had been studying the alien craft extensively trying to get it to work. With the help of Major Carter and a pair of Scientist onboard as part of the expedition they finally had. The Ambassador and her had spent a great deal of the last six hours speaking about the Goa'uld and Earth's encounter with them.
"Commander. ETA to jump is one minute. All ships report ready for Jump. Both cruisers report their ships are maintaining structural integrity."
"Good. General Hartfield. I can't tell you how Colonial Fleet Command is going to react to this. So it would be best if you prepared yourself" She said to her American counterpart standing beside her.
"I understand Ma'am and thank you."
"Commander the Orion has jumped to Virgon to report back to CID"
CAPRICA
It had been a quiet day for the Admiral in charge of the Colonial Fleet Station over Caprica. The Second strike group had just deployed to begin training exercises near the Trevor moon. The third strike group was currently in a reset phase after completing a scheduled deployment to the armistice line patrol zone. He had spent the day doing paperwork and updating personnel manning requests and supply issues. His TV was on across the room and he looked up as the reporter began to speak about the Kobol Expedition.
"Eight Days ago the Colonial Expeditionary Fleet set out to discover our ancient home world and unlock the secrets of our past. Leading the expedition was Doctor Archibald Harryet the man who discovered the location of Kobol in a tomb on Virgon. The fleet is scheduled to send several ships back tomorrow morning with the initial findings and reports and excitement is building in the streets. Celebrations are underway in the temple cities of Virgon and Picon along with Sagittarion and Gemenon. Here on Caprica people are anxious to hear of the discoveries." He was distracted by three flashes outside of his office window and turned to see a Mercury Class battlestar and two Theo class cruisers. His mouth fell open in shock as he took in the sight. The two cruisers were both heavily damaged. With one losing control and now in an uncontrolled spin and venting atmosphere.
"Action stations, action stations, set condtion one throughout the station. This is not a drill. Repeat Action Stations, Acton Stations, Set condition one." The Alarm klaxon sounded in conjunction with the alert from the PA.
He rose from his desk and sprinted out the door. Crewmen were rushing to their actions stations as his quiet day just became a nightmare. He knew a lot of things were happening as he ran to the CIC a level down from where he was at. The fleet would have instantly registered the Battlestar and cruisers as friendly. The Vipers would have reported the state of the ships and declared an emergency radioing for Search and Rescue assets for the cruisers now drifting out of control. Their reports would have set off several reactions both aboard the ships on orbital defense patrols and planet side. A planetary wide alert would be issued within minutes and ships would seal hatches and sever all dock connections in anticipation of a possible attack. As he walked into the CIC, he saw exactly that.
ACROPOLIS CIC
"Sir the Theseus has lost power. Her primary energizer just overloaded. Gun crews report the ships in an uncontrolled spin and venting atmosphere" Reported her Tactical Officer as they completed their jump. Allanna lowered her head and sighed.
"Commander the fleet is scrambling. Several squadrons of vipers now inbound. Two Battlestars headed for us as well" Said her XO looking at the dradis as the Colonial fleet now scrambled to establish a protective perimeter around their wounded brethren.
"Get me the nearest battlestar" She said as she picked up the headset. She knew the panic they're appearance would cause.
"It's Commander Bosta on the Battlestar Mercury." He said as she heard the line connect.
"Acropolis this is Mercury Actual, Sitrep" She heard a raspy old voice say.
"Mercury Actual this is Acropolis Actual. Be advised we have Enemy contact with unknown hostile force along Kobol Corridor. Mission Objective achieved. Be advised several developments deemed as Critic level for Admiralty's eyes only. Request immediate medical assistance for several hundred wounded" She reported as the Vipers established an air defense formation around her ship.
VIPER 2278
Lieutenant Kara "Starbuck" Thrace circled the helpless Theo Class cruiser Odysseus and stared. She wondered what kind of weapon could do that kind of damage to a Colonial Warship. She was amazed the ship had survived. She was only two years out of flight school and on her first assignment to the Mercury. "My gods what the hell happened out there?" Said one of her fellow squadron members only to be told to shut up by the CAG. She wasn't one to typically feel fear much less show it. But looking at the battle scared hull of the Acropolis and Odysseus she couldn't help but feel afraid.
