Days of Chaos

I own nothing. I simply borrow the characters to write with because it's something more


interesting to do in psychology then learn about classical conditioning.




Author's note: Do not fear. I'm writing more all the time, especially during scholars. My APA


style manuscript for Intro to Psych is mostly done, but I still have plenty of other homework to


avoid.




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Jack breezed into the infirmary. "So, is my vacation ticket ready to go?"





"I have a name you know."





Jack turned around to see Kara walking out from behind the curtain in only a bra and light



green jeans.





"Geez." Jack spun away, staring at the wall.





Kara sighed as she slipped on her black tank top with US Air force on the front. "You can



turn around now."








Jack slowly turned around, smiling at the unconventional USAF top. That smile dropped



from his face for a moment, then he started laughing uncontrollably as he saw what was on the



back of the top. 'We do it in the air'





He got his laughter under control at a glare from Doc Frasier. "So Doc, what's the



verdict?"





Janet's face softened as she caught sight of the shirt as Kara tied her shoes.





"I seem to have run out of tests to run on her," her eyes sparkled at that, "so she's free to



go."





Jack jumped in. "Great-"





"But only around the base." At Jack's look of protest she plowed on before he could get a





word in. "She goes nowhere but around the base until I get the test results back. I want to make




sure I know everything there is to know about her."





"Well you have enough of my blood to make a new me, so I'm sure you will."





Kara smiled, grabbed Jack by the arm, and pulled him out of the infirmary. "Come on




colonel, Let's see this base. I'll be back tomorrow morning for the test results."





"Have fun Colonel. I know she will."





Jack glared as the door closed behind him and Janet chuckled.






Kara let go of Jack's arm as they rounded the corner.





"So where do we go first?"





Jack sighed. "Sam's lab. Since you're one of the 'smart people' you should probably know




where that is."





"Ok then. Lead the way."





Jack led her down the corridor, pulling her out of the way of an opening door that she




failed to notice.





Sam walked out, her nose buried in one out of a stack of file folders she was



carrying.





"And I thought Daniel was the only one who carried ridiculously enormous piles of folders




around base without looking where he's going."





Sam looked up and smiled. "New project from the General. SG-3 just came back with the




most interesting sample of-"





"Hey! I thought this was supposed to be our vacation?"





Sam smiled. "Then you better go find Daniel. SG-3 also brought back some supposedly




thrilling rubbings from a temple."





"Damn it! Kara go with Sam, see the lab and whatever thrilling project she's working on. I




am going to go beat one 'thrilled' anthropologist."





Jack stormed off towards Daniel's lab.





Kara took half the stack of folders.





Sam laughed. "Come on. They're going to be awhile."





They headed off to the elevators.





The ride in the elevator was silent.





As they got off and headed towards Sam's lab Kara finally got up the courage to say what




had been on her mind.





"Why am I here?" At Sam's shocked look she continued. "I mean, you're on good terms




with the General, he tells you stuff. After seven years why did they suddenly decide to let me




leave the base?"





Sam sighed as she pushed the door to her lab open and followed Kara in. "I have no idea.




I don't think the General knows either. Or if he does he doesn't feel like sharing."





Kara sighed as she set the folders down. "I guess I'll find out eventually."




Her eyes caught the blue light beams in the corner. "Cool! What's that?"





Sam smiled and began to explain it.







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