"Agent Bristow," The General addressed her; he motioned for her to have a seat beside the blond Captain. "I am General Hammond. Beside you is Captain Samantha Carter, beside her is Teal'c, and across from you is Coronal Jack O'Neill. I'd like to welcome you to the SGC or Stargate Command."
"That's lovely, now you want to tell me what I'm doing here, and what exactly is Stargate Command?" Sydney asked taking the seat she was offered. She motioned to the seat to the General's left. "And who else are we waiting for?"
Hammond answered. "We're waiting for Dr. Jackson. He was the one that discovered the artifact. We need you to-"
"Before I answer any questions about this Rambaldi artifact that some paper pusher Doctor found out in the field on his first dig, I want you to tell me exactly what this Program does."
The man across from Carter folded his hands and leaned forward in his seat to place them on the table. "You see we can't tell you do to the fact that this little program is classified. And we don't just trust our secrets to anyone." He gave her a tight lipped sarcatic smile and waited.
In resounds she threw the knife onto the table that she had used to pick the lock on the cuffs that had been attached to her wrist. The knife stood up in the table about an inch from O'Neill's hands. All eyes, but Teal'c's were wide. He only raised an eyebrow in question. "You see I'm not just anyone. I happen to be a very pissed off women that the US government has taken into custody for the fifth time since she joined the CIA. Who was cuffed in front of her friends and family and a guy she much rather be finishing beating the shit out of now or looking for my husband. You Cornel O'Neill either start talking or come to terms with the fact that you will not be breathing any time soon."
O'Neil gave her the same tight lipped sarctic smile and tried to pull the knife out of the table in front of him. His smile was wiped off his face after three unsuccessful tries. He gave up and turned back to her. "And how are you going to kill me? I have you knife." He pointed out, smiling again.
Sydney pulled out a gun that had been tucked into the waist line in the back of her pant suit. "Yeah, but you don't have my gun."
Before anything else could be said there was a bright light to O'Neill's left that grew and then disappeared in its place was a man.
The man was a brunette that had glass on his face and two books and a binder in his had. He had on green fatigues with a patch on his arm. The patch was blue with a thick white band along the egdes and had what looked like an gold upside down V on it. He looked from O'Neill to the gun and then back to O'Neill. "Jack," He drew out, "I think you pissed off the wrong person with a gun."
"She was in chains five seconds ago Daniel." He answered.
"What just happened?" Sydney said her eyebrows in a knot trying to comprehend.
"Thor does that a lot. He tends to send me straight into the briefing room when I'm late for a meeting. He beams me in…so to say. You happen to be? And what are you doing here with a gun," He paused before glancing at O'Neil, "Pointed at Jack? And I thought I heard something about chains." She lowered the gun and tucked back in its hiding place. She let out an expletive in Russian when she pulled her shirt down to cover it.
"English please?" O'Neill asked. She gave him a glare and called him something in Russian again making Daniel choke on a sip of water he just took.
"Jack I think you two are going to get along just great." Daniel told him sarcastically.
"Thor?" She questioned ignoring his last comment.
"The Asgard leader that captains a ship, the first Asgard we met one that we met on P3V967," Jackson tried to clue her in. He only received a black stare form her and Carter clearing her throat.
Teal'c finally answered. "Daniel, I believe that you were not supposed to mention anything about the Stargate to Ms. Bristow. She does not know."
Daniel looked around the room. "Oh…well… sorry no one told me."
"Well since were now telling her everything why don't we wait for the new guy. That way we can clear up everything in one meeting." O'Neill turned to Jackson. "Daniel, where did you leave the pompous ass guy anyway?"
Carter let out a sigh. "Jack he is not a pompous ass, he is-"
"Frankenstein," Jack cut her off.
"No Frankenstein, moaned when he walked." Daniel told him while play with a pen.
"Who is Frankenstein?" Teal'c questioned.
"He is a guy from a book; he was made from body parts. People said he was misunderstood. He was chased by village folk with pitch forks through town." Jack turned to Daniel. "You right he isn't Frankenstein."
"O'Neill, what are pitch forks?" Teal'c asked him.
Jack held up his hands to answer, and then brought them back down. "I'll tell you later."
"Would some one please tell me what is going on." Sydney asked stopping the playful banter.
"We are waiting for this new guy, he is a pompous ass who is cocky and some reformed blonde British terrorist that knows a lot about Rambaldi due to the fact that he use to work with on of his followers or something. Either he is always has a stick up his ass or he is just this way because some she-bitch he married wants a divorce and is taking half his money."
"So that's why he's bitter?" Daniel asked suddenly with some understanding.
"How'd you find that out, he never talks about his personal life?" Sam inquired raising her eyebrows.
"I asked him why his girls weren't with their mother. He told me that she didn't want them."
"How do you know that he didn't just hand the papers over and then run off?" Sydney defended.
"He had his wedding ring on, he still loves her." Jack shot back.
"What women wouldn't want her kids?" Carter asked curious.
Sydney sighed and turned to Daniel changing the subject. "Where is he anyway?"
"He'll be down in a second. Thor was showing him some of the weapon technology. He was still wrapping his head around everything."
"You left a terrorist with advanced weapons?" Jack asked slowly.
The room was filled with silence.
A moment later brought another bright blue light. Once it disappeared, the man who appeared in its place took the seat to O'Neill's left and directly across from her. He looked up and took notice of her first. "Sydney?"
"Julian."
Sorry it took so long to update. I've been starting to get writers block again and I didn't want to post untill I had another chatper writen or at lest partly writen.
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