Humid
Vines enveloped the Stargate platform in the midst of a steaming hot jungle. SG-1 emerged to heat and humidity so overwhelming it was difficult to drawn a deep breath. O'Neill stood stock still sunglasses half way to his face, totally alert to his surroundings, sweat trickling down his back. It was silent. The utter silence was unnerving. Carter started to speak and O'Neill put out his hand to stop her. Within seconds the bugs started buzzing and birds chirping and cawing. Unseen creatures slithered through the underbrush, others cause fronds in the trees to rustle.
"Remind me why we're here." O'Neill said as he slipped on his sunglasses.
"It's not on the Abydos cartouche and..."
There was a heavy ground shaking thump. The bellowing roar was all it took for the jungle to return to utter silence.
"Daniel dial it up NOW! Carter send the signal." The words were not necessary, they were on it.
As they bolted through the Earth gate Hammond asked. "Didn't you just leave?"
"Lizard, Sir, big fucking lizard!"
