A/N: Review cookies go out to Feral Geek and Amaruk Wolfheart of the Wraith. Feral Geek made do the happy dance, thank you love! I am so sorry that this update has been sooo slow. School started for me on Tuesday, and I have an AP and an Honors class as well as Japanese, all on the same day. So needless to say I have been a little busy lately. But the good thing is that you all have your newest chapter now. :)

Disclaimer: I do not own SGA, the Wraith, or well much of anything, I am a dirt poor student that is trying to save enough money to go to homecoming….

Chapter 10

Ja' tent rolled onto the bed, panting and sweaty. His companion was panting just as hard and just as sweaty. She wiped the sweat of her brow with the back of her hand.

"Dear goddess… Ja'tent." She rolled towards him and kissed him on the fore head, a greedy look in her eyes. "So what did you want to know anyway Ja'tent?"

The women that Ja' tent had just worked over was the third lady-and-waiting from the queen. Her hair was white, skin blue, eyes a feral yellow, a beautiful creature, but weren't all the Wraith beautiful? Her name was Kame'shite.

"The plans Kame, the plans to destroy Atlantis, the ones that Michael created," Ja' tent asked, frustrated.

She rolled her eyes, and sighed loudly. "And here I thought that you were here just to have fun with me," she joked. Ja'tent wasn't. Male Wraith didn't sleep with female Wraith unless it was breeding time, needed to turn in favors, or get information. He was here for the last. Michael had become more and more secretive lately, and he wouldn't tell him what his plan was for Atlantis. Ja'tent growled a little at the female.

"Fine, fine." She sat up wrapping the dirtied sheets around her bare body, raking her hair back with her fingers she looked at Ja'tent coolly.

"Michael's plan was amazingly simple. Refit a dart for underwater travel and gas out Atlantis from underneath. Then send in reinforcements via under water a storm the city. But even before that, mass produce something called a 'gas mask' so if the Leateans try to Change us with their gas, they cannot."

Ja'tent looked surpluses. He would have thought something much more, well complex. But Kame was right it was simple.

Kame looked at Ja'tent, and cocked an eyebrow. "Well, was that what you wanted." She pouted at him. Ja'tent made a growling noise in the back of his throat. He kissed her, biting her bottom lip, forcing her under him.

Ja'tent breezed into Michael's quarters, Michael was working on his consul, his hand clenched around something.

"Hello lover," Ja'tent said to Michael, Michael just nodded at him. The smaller Wraith wrapped his arms the bigger on. Michael stiffened at the touch. "What?"

Michael turned off his computer and pried Ja'tent off him. His face was set. Ja'tent's eyes widened, he thought that he had gotten the smell of Kame off him. Michael pointed to the door.

"Out," he said it with his mind and voice.

Ja'tent stepped back a step. "Wha-Wha-What?"

"Get out, now," Michael said with gritted teeth. "We are done, as of right now." With that he turned from his lover of sixty years hoping that he was doing the right thing.

" But, But Michael!" Ja'tent pleaded.

Silence.

"Please speak to me! Tell me why!"

Silence.

Ja'tent looked like he was going to cry. "Ghatri'er, please… please," he whispered

Michael whipped around and pined Ja'tent against the wall. "What. Did. You. Call. Me?"

"I don't care anymore. You are Ghatri'er, not Michael, Ghatri'er. I love you, please just talk to me…"

Michael's face twisted into an emotion that Ja'tent could not read. "Just get out."

And with that Michael turned into his bedroom and shut the door. Ja'tent's face had tears running down it, and he ran to his room.

Michael sat down on his bed, head in his hands. He figured the silver key, hoping that he had done the right thing.

A/N2: Squee! I have let out Michael's Wraith name! But Ja'tent wasn't supposed to say his name that way… It's against Wraith law. Since Michael was re-named by the humans, all Wraith must call him that, it's a source of shame for him. Anyway… Does anyone what to use Ja'tent in anything? I love him to death…. Wait I have a brilliant idea! A challenge! It has to deal about when Ja'tent and Michael meet, (but you have to use Michael's real name of course, Ghatri'er) yeah….

NEXT TIME: Beckett dreams of Stars and harem, and love that was destine to happen, but wasn't meant to be…

A/N3: OMG! David Nykl! passes out No well I found the OFFICAL David Nykl site (David Nykl Dr. Z) about a week ago, and on it you can email him, which I being the HUGE Dr. Z fan did just that. Reading my email just now found out THAT HE REPEILED! OMG! passes out, again