Disclaimer: None of this is mine and I'm not making any money out of it so
don't sue.
Distribution: If you want it you can have it just tell me where its going
first.
Pairings: Some Sam/Jack later on.
Timeline: Sometime in the fourth season, not sure when, but definatly after
Divide and Conquer.

Remembering

"let's go, Campers!" O'Neil chirped happily. Sg1 hadn't had a mission in a
while, and Jack had been bored stiff with nothing but paperwork to do.
Consequently had suffered under an onslaught of practical jokes.

The voice over the intercom system announced;

"Chevron seven...locked!" Jack grinned in anticipation as plasma spurted out
of the naqueda circle, and then was stuck back in to form a circle of
standing 'water' It was a familiar sight now, but it still brought with it a
surge of adrenalin to his system.

Carter and Daniel started up the ramp with Teal'c close behind them. Jack
paused long enough to throw a cocky salute to the General, standing in the
control room, before following his team up to the Stargate and stepping
through in the familiar motion that had started hundreds of missions.



Captain Sam Carter stepped out of the wormhole, catching her balance with
the ease of long practice and looked around. Matching the pictures the MALP
had sent back through, the Stargate was situated on a small hillock in the
middle of rolling, grassy plains. 'No trees,' she noted with an inward grin.
'The Colonel would be happy about that.'

Sam turned back to face the Stargate just in time to see Teal'c stepping
through and then... the wormhole disengaged.

"Colonel!" she shouted, starting towards the 'Gate though she knew it was a
pointless gesture.

"Sam?!" Daniel cried in alarm, spinning and glancing round at all three of
them.

Three.

"What happened?" he asked, fear in his voice, "Jack?"
"I-I don't know," Sm said. Her mouth was dry. "I-if the wormhole shut off
while he was still in transit then he- he's..."

She was cut off suddenly as the inner-circle on the Stargate started
revolving.

"Take cover!" she yelled, military training taking over. They were in
position, weapons raised to aim at the Stargate as it engaged and... a body
was flung through at high speed to crash into the ground and tumble down the
slope to lie limply on the grass.

"Colonel," Sam whispered, recognising the fatigues the figure wore. She
lurched up and hurried down the slope. Teal'c got to him first though and
knelt down next to him to check for a pulse. He looked up at her and Carter
felt herself sag as she recognised relief on the ex-Jaffa's normally stotic
face.

"He is alive," he said, "But we must get him to Doctor Fraisier."

"Right," Sam nodded, joy and fear in equal parts rushing through her.
"Daniel, dial it up!" she turned and yelled. Glancing back she saw Teal'c
stand, carrying the O'Neil's limp form easily.

Taking a deep breath she stepped forward with the rest of Sg1 to return home
only moments after leaving. Trips through the Stargate were never standard.


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