Alpha Mag – 1020 GMT

Link looked through the meeting room window as AM-1 was gearing up in the Gate Room. He sighed as he turned around and walked into his office. Things were going to be much different now that he was the leader of Alpha Mag, which also meant he couldn't go off world on missions.

He sat down behind his desk and grabbed a pen as he started to flip through page after page of regulations and transfers and such. It was going to be the same thing everyday.

A knock came from his door. "Come," Link replied.

Watson opened the door. "Sir, AM-1 is waiting for you," Watson informed.

"I already gave them clearance to go," Link replied flipping through another paper.

"No sir. They're waiting for you to get suited up," Watson replied. Link looked up at Watson with a puzzled look. "They requested you com along, seeming you never did give up leadership status of AM-1."

Link thought for a while and then tried to say something, but Watson replied with, "and don't say you gave it up when you were promoted because that was never in Tundra's letter."

"Well," Link finally said after a while, "got a point there," he tossed the pen off to the side as he got up from the table. "Tell them I'll be there in 15 minutes."

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Green, Reeve, and Remer all double checked their weapons as Link walked up in his green camouflage. "Someone looking for me?" Link asked as he loaded a P-90 clip.

"You know, I thought that a Colonel would come up asking that, not a Major General," Reeve said.

"Major?" Link asked.

"All ready sir," Green informed.

"Watson, dial the gate," Link yelled to Gate Control. The Stargate came to life as the ring spun around, encoding chevrons.

"You okay, Remer?" Reeve asked.

"Yeah. This is kind of awkward for me," Remer informed. "Working for Alpha Mag and all."

"Well, cheer up. Could be worse."

"How worse?"

The Stargate activated as the vortex gushed out of the event horizon and retracted into it. "You could have been standing in front of Stargate just then," Reeve said.

"True," Remer replied

The four walked up the ramp towards the Stargate. Link adjusted his hat and then turned to the team. "Showtime," he replied as ran into the event horizion.

"Same old Link," Green replied as the three of them followed their commander.