Hi everyone, this is my first Stargate SG1 fanfiction, well not really, this is the first one that I've plucked up the courage to post, I usually write Doctor Who fanfictions, I have 8 currently posted and several sequels and prequels to them in my head (I know what a shock, I'm not writing a Doctor Who fanfiction this time) I'm planning some more stargate fanfics, I think I have some partially written... somewhere and if any of you have added me to your author alerts with my Doctor Who stories are reading this, then you know that I have a tendancy to ramble in these things and forget to add disclaimer. So here it is, although, I have one somewhere on my profile page, I tend to put them on the second page of my stories for some reason.

DISCLAIMER: Do I own Stargate? thinks... if owning the original movie, seasons 1 to 9 and Ark of truth and continuum counts, then yes I do.

DISCLAIMER FOR YOU DUMBOS WHO BELIEVED THAT: No I don't own stargate SG1 if I did what I write would be what you see on tv.

Sorry I was Hyper, so here we go. Oh and I don't normally do this, but please please please can I get some reviews, I really need to know if I should continue this

The next morning after a trouble free night the team packed up their camp and headed towards the pyramid. The journey was long and tiring but they managed it, night was falling as they set up their camp in the entrance of the Tomb, Jack and Teal'c had scouted the area for hostilles but found no one, so they settled down for the night, each team member taking turns to keep watch...just incase.

The next morning, was bright and sunny, with the team were thankful for as they had had a cold night, despite the fire that they had built. They entered the tomb and found their way barred by a door, a but like the last tomb that they had been in. Daniel got to work, taking rubbings of the writing there and photographs.

Around an hour later, Jack went to check how he was getting on. "Everything alright, Danny?"

"Umm, Jack...I can't translate this here, it's in an obsure dialect..."

"So, are you saying that we should head back to the base?"

"Yeah, I'll be able to translate it back at the SGC and I'll be able to find out who's tomb this is, and possibly what civisilation lived here...." he trailed off as he realised that his friend was about to zone out. "Jack..." he tried

"Oh, sorry." he turned to the other two members of the team, who had just put away all of their remaining supplies. "Carter, Teal'c. We're going home."

"But, sir...." started Sam

"No buts, Carter." Jack said, interrupting whatever his 2IC was going to say "Danny needs to translate the writing on the door before we can get in and then when we know more, we'll come back and find out what's inside the tomb." he picked up his supplies and they began the long trek back to the gate, thankfully this time, it was mostly down hill. They reached the stargate four hours later and dialed Earth. Sam sent the code through and when they got the all clear, they stepped through the gate.

When the came out into the SGC, they found General Hammond standing at the foot of the ramp waiting for them

"Welcome back, SG1." he said "Go to the infirmary for your checkup and meet me in the briefing room when you're finished." he walked away and SG1 headed to the infirmary, to Janet Fraiser and her needles....

Well that's all for this fic until the 20th of December as I have far too many active stories and will struggle to update before then

TTFN

Julie.

P.S: If I don't find my way out of this writer's block for this story soon, I'm gonna lose it, lose it, it means go crazy, nuts, insane, bonzo, no longer in possession of my faculties, three fries short of a happy meal, WHAKO.

Sorry, Jack O'Neill moment there, I do it all the time, just ignore me...