The Alternate Daughter
The following story is under the sole ownership and copyright of J.L. Scott. Unauthorized copying and/or use is actionable in a court of law.
To borrow a phrase: SG-1 and Star Gate no mine, no permission, no money, no sue...please?
"I'm from an alternate reality" Cassi started.
"Oh, no. Not another one!" Daniel moaned.
"That's right, Uncle Danny. After you're experience, Mom was ordered to study up on alternate dimensions in her spare time. Obviously things didn't progress quickly, but eventually they came up with an idea of how to use the Star Gate to access other dimensions. But that's another story"
"Why don't you just get on with how Carter and I had a kid together" O'Neill prodded.
"It's not that far fetched, Jack" Carter said, "Remember we were engaged in Daniel's alternate reality" Cassi smirked.
"Really? You never told me that Uncle Danny."
"Ms. O'Neill"
"Sorry General. The story of my birth. Okay, uh, first, everything in my dimension was...well, exactly the same except for me. So SG-1 was assigned to P-3P-2467"
"We are schedualed for that planet next week" Teal'c interrupted.
"No way" Cassi said to herself, "Well, anyway. You encountered a race called the Bar'Ak'Tu. A peaceful people for the most part, but avid scientists, especially in genetics. Unfortuantly, you happened to stumble onto them right when they were conducting experiments with humans. So, you all get forceably detained, surprise, surprise. Mom was taken away but Dad, Uncle Danny and Teal'c were kept together for a while. At least, long enough to pick up on the fact that you were going to be 'experimented' on. Teal'c and Uncle Danny were discarded as subjects and returned to Earth. They only wanted one male. Okay. Like I said, the Bar'Ak'Tu aren't violent, just excessivly curious, avid genetisists. They wanted to create the perfect human. They believe to get a perfect human,or a perfect anything, you have to start out naturally. Which meant the choosing of a mate. They think there's something in the genes that draws two people together. So they take Dad to this big room full of women, all human, and they tell him to pick. Dad wanted to know what would happen to the other women and was told they'd just be sent back home. Non violent people remember. So he's standing here with a ton of women, only one of whom he knows. So, of course, he picks Mom"
"I picked Sam?" O'Neill interrupted.
"Oh, Jack, I never knew" Carter joked.
"Shut up, Carter" he sneered back.
"Yes, you picked Mom. For familiarity reasons I was told. Anyway, they took you to a set of rooms and here's where I don't know the whole story. I was only told that should I ever be taken by the Bar'Ak'Tu, never to eat the food. At any rate, a child was concieved. So Dad's taken back to the Star Gate, but not Mom. They wanted to keep her, had to, to carry the child"
"So it was drug induced?" O'Neill muttered.
"Colonel!"
"Sorry, sir"
"That's about when Uncle Danny and Teal'c showed up. A rescue operation ensued, bla, bla, you get Mom and all get back to Earth, BUT, and it's a big but, not before the Bar'Ak'Tu had time to fiddle around with the embryo. Now, when you got back to Earth, a lengthy, somewhat violent, debate ensued on wheather or not to keep the child. The final decision was given to Mom, who decided to keep the baby, which, I personally, am very grateful for. No one was told Dad was the father. You guys decided it would be too hard to explain. After I was born, about 3 months, Mom went back to work. By then, everyone had realized I couldn't have a normal babysitter, so a woman named Kathryn Myant was brought in. Air Force, former teacher. Anyway, I was 5 months old when SG-1 popped right into a battle between two Goa'uld, or rather their Jafa. Mom didn't make it." Cassi stopped for a minute to let that information sink in.
The following story is under the sole ownership and copyright of J.L. Scott. Unauthorized copying and/or use is actionable in a court of law.
To borrow a phrase: SG-1 and Star Gate no mine, no permission, no money, no sue...please?
"I'm from an alternate reality" Cassi started.
"Oh, no. Not another one!" Daniel moaned.
"That's right, Uncle Danny. After you're experience, Mom was ordered to study up on alternate dimensions in her spare time. Obviously things didn't progress quickly, but eventually they came up with an idea of how to use the Star Gate to access other dimensions. But that's another story"
"Why don't you just get on with how Carter and I had a kid together" O'Neill prodded.
"It's not that far fetched, Jack" Carter said, "Remember we were engaged in Daniel's alternate reality" Cassi smirked.
"Really? You never told me that Uncle Danny."
"Ms. O'Neill"
"Sorry General. The story of my birth. Okay, uh, first, everything in my dimension was...well, exactly the same except for me. So SG-1 was assigned to P-3P-2467"
"We are schedualed for that planet next week" Teal'c interrupted.
"No way" Cassi said to herself, "Well, anyway. You encountered a race called the Bar'Ak'Tu. A peaceful people for the most part, but avid scientists, especially in genetics. Unfortuantly, you happened to stumble onto them right when they were conducting experiments with humans. So, you all get forceably detained, surprise, surprise. Mom was taken away but Dad, Uncle Danny and Teal'c were kept together for a while. At least, long enough to pick up on the fact that you were going to be 'experimented' on. Teal'c and Uncle Danny were discarded as subjects and returned to Earth. They only wanted one male. Okay. Like I said, the Bar'Ak'Tu aren't violent, just excessivly curious, avid genetisists. They wanted to create the perfect human. They believe to get a perfect human,or a perfect anything, you have to start out naturally. Which meant the choosing of a mate. They think there's something in the genes that draws two people together. So they take Dad to this big room full of women, all human, and they tell him to pick. Dad wanted to know what would happen to the other women and was told they'd just be sent back home. Non violent people remember. So he's standing here with a ton of women, only one of whom he knows. So, of course, he picks Mom"
"I picked Sam?" O'Neill interrupted.
"Oh, Jack, I never knew" Carter joked.
"Shut up, Carter" he sneered back.
"Yes, you picked Mom. For familiarity reasons I was told. Anyway, they took you to a set of rooms and here's where I don't know the whole story. I was only told that should I ever be taken by the Bar'Ak'Tu, never to eat the food. At any rate, a child was concieved. So Dad's taken back to the Star Gate, but not Mom. They wanted to keep her, had to, to carry the child"
"So it was drug induced?" O'Neill muttered.
"Colonel!"
"Sorry, sir"
"That's about when Uncle Danny and Teal'c showed up. A rescue operation ensued, bla, bla, you get Mom and all get back to Earth, BUT, and it's a big but, not before the Bar'Ak'Tu had time to fiddle around with the embryo. Now, when you got back to Earth, a lengthy, somewhat violent, debate ensued on wheather or not to keep the child. The final decision was given to Mom, who decided to keep the baby, which, I personally, am very grateful for. No one was told Dad was the father. You guys decided it would be too hard to explain. After I was born, about 3 months, Mom went back to work. By then, everyone had realized I couldn't have a normal babysitter, so a woman named Kathryn Myant was brought in. Air Force, former teacher. Anyway, I was 5 months old when SG-1 popped right into a battle between two Goa'uld, or rather their Jafa. Mom didn't make it." Cassi stopped for a minute to let that information sink in.