Reunited.
Before making their way to the Stargate the team and their older counterparts made their way to the infirmary at Daniel's insistence. There they found doctor Janet Frasier and her team. Many were dead however the doctor herself, and a few others were alive. She had obviously been trying to help her colleagues, though injured herself, a typical trait of doctor Fraiser in the teams own universe.
"Daniel?" she called to her colleague as she saw him enter the infirmary, a colleague who was also her husband. He ran as best he could over to her.
"Hey," he told her gently as she fell crying and injured into her husbands arms. "We got some people here to help." he told her introducing her and her team to their younger counterparts. "They have a plan to save us." he finished before he too gave in to emotion. "God I'm so glad you're alive." he told her holding her tight.
"Well that's eight down, one to go." O'Neill said of the survivors they had found, now back on their way to the Stargate. Carter's counterpart was now the only one missing and for safety the team had brought the doctor and her colleagues from the infirmary along figuring it would be easier seeing them go through the gate to the Tok'ra rather than being left to die. They had had absolutely no luck finding Carter though she had stopped in the infirmary, alive but injured after the Goa'uld attack.
"Do you have any idea where she would be?" Samantha Carter asked, wanting to get this mission over as soon as possible.
"She said something about clearing the way." Janet Frasier told them being helped along by Daniel, the older version, though he was hurt himself.
"Then I think I have some idea. After Holly left she told me she knew you guys would come with a plan, and that by that time she would have everything ready for you. If she'd deduced that you guys would be needing the Stargate then..."
"We'd better hurry don't you think." the older Jack cut in. "If I know the Goa'uld I'd say she might need our help."
When they reached the Stargate control room they were greeted by quite a fight, the Goa'uld were being given a taste of their own medicine by the older Carter and some surviving soldiers she'd caught up with on her way there. Although the control room was nearly clear, getting to the actual gate was going to be a little more difficult seeing as there were Goa'uld surrounding it.
"That's eight out of eight." O'Neill shouted firing his weapon at the Goa'uld who were left in the control room, his team joining suit until they were all dead or unconscious.
"Nice of you to finally show up." She told the team.
"Sam...you okay?" the older Jack asked his friend.
"Been shot actually," she answered in pain. "Thanks for asking though."
"Let me have a look at that." Janet asked moving to her friend. She lifted her head and looked at the others after examining the wound shaking it.
"You're going to need surgery Sam." she told her. "There's no exit wound, the bullets still in there somewhere. If you don't have surgery..."
"Oh Jesus...Sam." the older Colonel said upset.
"First I want to see the end of this invasion." she told her friend. "And I want to know how my baby girl is."
Her counterpart went over to her. "Holly's fine, she's been well looked after. She want's her mother though, want's to come home, so you see you have to survive this."
"That's easier said than done."the older Sam stated in pain.
While Janet put a bandage on the wound adding pressure to try and stop the bleeding, the others blocked the door and discussed how they would get to the Stargate.
"If only there was some way we could get them out of the room. You're all way too injured to fight, and there aren't enough of us." Daniel stated.
"Then we must let them stay." Teal'c told them.
"Teal'c that's defeating the whole point of this mission." Jack O'Neill told him.
"He's right. If we can get them close to the iris, and then activate the Stargate, well we won't have that problem anymore." Samantha Carter told her friends.
"How do we do that?" O'Neill asked.
"Any of you guys used to be good at the high jump or athletics?" Major Samantha Carter asked the officers in the room.
Before making their way to the Stargate the team and their older counterparts made their way to the infirmary at Daniel's insistence. There they found doctor Janet Frasier and her team. Many were dead however the doctor herself, and a few others were alive. She had obviously been trying to help her colleagues, though injured herself, a typical trait of doctor Fraiser in the teams own universe.
"Daniel?" she called to her colleague as she saw him enter the infirmary, a colleague who was also her husband. He ran as best he could over to her.
"Hey," he told her gently as she fell crying and injured into her husbands arms. "We got some people here to help." he told her introducing her and her team to their younger counterparts. "They have a plan to save us." he finished before he too gave in to emotion. "God I'm so glad you're alive." he told her holding her tight.
"Well that's eight down, one to go." O'Neill said of the survivors they had found, now back on their way to the Stargate. Carter's counterpart was now the only one missing and for safety the team had brought the doctor and her colleagues from the infirmary along figuring it would be easier seeing them go through the gate to the Tok'ra rather than being left to die. They had had absolutely no luck finding Carter though she had stopped in the infirmary, alive but injured after the Goa'uld attack.
"Do you have any idea where she would be?" Samantha Carter asked, wanting to get this mission over as soon as possible.
"She said something about clearing the way." Janet Frasier told them being helped along by Daniel, the older version, though he was hurt himself.
"Then I think I have some idea. After Holly left she told me she knew you guys would come with a plan, and that by that time she would have everything ready for you. If she'd deduced that you guys would be needing the Stargate then..."
"We'd better hurry don't you think." the older Jack cut in. "If I know the Goa'uld I'd say she might need our help."
When they reached the Stargate control room they were greeted by quite a fight, the Goa'uld were being given a taste of their own medicine by the older Carter and some surviving soldiers she'd caught up with on her way there. Although the control room was nearly clear, getting to the actual gate was going to be a little more difficult seeing as there were Goa'uld surrounding it.
"That's eight out of eight." O'Neill shouted firing his weapon at the Goa'uld who were left in the control room, his team joining suit until they were all dead or unconscious.
"Nice of you to finally show up." She told the team.
"Sam...you okay?" the older Jack asked his friend.
"Been shot actually," she answered in pain. "Thanks for asking though."
"Let me have a look at that." Janet asked moving to her friend. She lifted her head and looked at the others after examining the wound shaking it.
"You're going to need surgery Sam." she told her. "There's no exit wound, the bullets still in there somewhere. If you don't have surgery..."
"Oh Jesus...Sam." the older Colonel said upset.
"First I want to see the end of this invasion." she told her friend. "And I want to know how my baby girl is."
Her counterpart went over to her. "Holly's fine, she's been well looked after. She want's her mother though, want's to come home, so you see you have to survive this."
"That's easier said than done."the older Sam stated in pain.
While Janet put a bandage on the wound adding pressure to try and stop the bleeding, the others blocked the door and discussed how they would get to the Stargate.
"If only there was some way we could get them out of the room. You're all way too injured to fight, and there aren't enough of us." Daniel stated.
"Then we must let them stay." Teal'c told them.
"Teal'c that's defeating the whole point of this mission." Jack O'Neill told him.
"He's right. If we can get them close to the iris, and then activate the Stargate, well we won't have that problem anymore." Samantha Carter told her friends.
"How do we do that?" O'Neill asked.
"Any of you guys used to be good at the high jump or athletics?" Major Samantha Carter asked the officers in the room.