Okay, I figured out the next part.  I have a good start on the next chapter but I still have some kinks to work out.  And I decided to respond to a few reviews this time.

            Okay first to Crossover Authoress.  Don't be sorry for asking questions, I like questions.  Questions make me think about why you would have them and if I really want you to.  So ask all the questions you want, I'll just decide whether or not I want to answer them.  As for the question you asked, when they head to Egypt you'll see how they got to America, so I'll let you read it then.

            To Unbalanced- You are right, it can get confusing with my sudden scene changes, I believe I have fixed it, I also added a divider in some of the earlier chapters.  Thank you for the suggestion and congratulations on your 18th birthday.

            And now to Astarya- it is a rather serious fic.  I'll keep the god argument in mind, and I think that you will like some of the scenes I am planning on making.  Anyways, thanks for the suggestion.

            Okay, now time to continue with the story.  I'm glad people are enjoying this.

Disclaimer- I don't own these people, so don't worry.

And as always, please enjoy the Fic  **___**

            "Really?  And how would you be able to do that?"  O'Neil questioned.

            "Just tell your men to stop shooting and I'll show you."

            "Look, I don't know who you are, but if you think I'm going to stop my only defense against these monsters you are crazy.  And anyway, I wouldn't just let you go up there on a promise to help that I can't possibly trust."  Hammond blurted out at the amazing demand the kid had made.  The kid just shrugged his shoulders at this.

            "Very well, if you want to waste firepower for the next few hours, go right ahead, who am I to stop you?"  With a shrug he simply began to watch the battle, ignoring the looks that were being thrown his way.

            "Give me one reason to trust you."  Hammond said, completely seriously.

            "I won't have to leave this room, you will be able to watch my every move."  He smiled at this statement, while it was true that they could watch him, they still couldn't watch what he would be doing.

            "I don't know what you are getting at, but you can't stop those monsters from standing in here."  O'Neil insisted.

            "Look, if you want, just stop shooting in one area.  Of course, the others will stop even if you don't tell them if you let me show you what I mean." 

            "Okay, I'll give you five minutes.  After that we take over again and you go to the brig." 

            "General, what are you talking about?  You can't be taking this kid seriously?"

            "Yes Colonel, I am.  And don't ask me why, I don't exactly know."  Hammond got on the phone and relayed the orders to cease-fire for five minutes, only to begin if the monsters were not destroyed by then.

            \Okay, are you two ready? \

            \\Yep, absolutely.  Anytime.\\

            \\I have completed the spell.  Whenever you give the signal we will be ready.\\

            \Great, now remember, only Celt should be seen, that way if info on this does get to Kaiba somehow he won't have any reason to believe it had anything to do with me.\

            \\Gotcha Boss.\\ SG1 and Hammond were slightly confused, as soon as Hammond had said all right it appeared as though the kid had gone into some sort of trance.  Blinking twice he brought his attention back to his audience and prepared to begin the show.

            "Okay, now that the firing has stopped, watch.  I call on the Celtic Guardian to defend us."  He said in a dramatic voice.

            \Now, Celt.\  O'Neil was about to say something to the kid when Carter grabbed his attention and pointed to the screen.  Currently standing, with its back to them was someone in armor and a very large sword.

            "That, I take it, is the Celtic Guard or whatever?"  O'Neil said while pointing at what everyone was already looking at.

            "Yes.  Now watch what he can do.  Attack one of the Feral Imps!"

            \Pick an imp, Celt.\  Everyone watched as suddenly the warrior lunged forward into a roll straight at one of the imps that had begun to advance.  As he came up he swung his sword around, effectively halving the creature from bottom to top.

            "That was nice."

            "Thank you Colonel, but that is not all.  All right, now finish the monsters in your immediate vicinity."

            \Have some fun, Celt.\

            \\Don't have to tell me twice!\\  With a battle cry Celt moved into action.  His sword never once stopping between the hits made on the four remaining enemies.  In only minutes Celt stood at the ready, waiting for the five remaining monsters to attack, as well as Yugi's signal. 

            "Are you just going to have him stand there?  Shouldn't he go ambush the rest, or sneak up on them?"

            "No, they'll come to him and he'll finish them off.  Your troops were weakening them, it's just that my Celtic Guardian has not been weakened and is usually either of the same strength, as in the case of the Feral Imps, or stronger, as with the two Winged Dragon Guardian of the Fortresses."

            "What do you mean by that?"

            "Well Mr....."

            "Jonas, Jonas Quinn.  And you don't need the mister."

            "Okay Jonas, all of the monsters that have attacked you in the past and my monster now up there are part of a game.  It is called Duel Monsters and in it every monster has a set attack and defense.  My Celtic Guardian has an attack of 1400, so do the Feral Imps, while the dragons out there only have an attack of 1300.  Your troops were weakening them so that none of those monsters are at full strength."

            "Okay, I think."

            "Don't worry, I'll explain it more later, first let's just watch the fun."  On screen the other monsters were getting closer to Celt, who still had yet to move.

            \Um, Celt, any time you want to attack, go right ahead.\

            \\I will, but I have gotta make this good.\\  Rolling his eyes Yugi watched the screen with the others.  Celt waited until the others were about to attack, then, holding the sword out he jumped up and over.  On his way back down he swiveled in the air and cleanly sliced one of the imps.  Never losing momentum he made a series of rushes and feints that ended with one giant leap attack that cut right through the dragon.  Landing lightly in a crouch Celt turned full view into the camera, grinning like a wild man with amber eyes gleaming, as he gave a thumbs up sign before straightening and sheathing his sword.

            "Great job Celtic Guardian.  You can stand down."

            \Great Celt, now go rejoin Dark and then the two of you should start making your way down here.\  With a sloppy salute Celt meandered of the screen.  When it was apparent that nothing else was going to happen, Hammond shut off the screen and then he and everyone else in the room turned their attention on the kid in the room.

            "Would you like to explain what just happened?"  Hammond questioned.

            "Of course, but could you do me one favor first?"

            "I suppose, if it is appropriate."

            "Could you get rid of muscles here, I really can't explain things when I feel so much like a prisoner."  Nodding at the man who had never let go of Yugi's arm Hammond signaled for him to leave, but to remain just outside the door. 

            "Is that better?"

            "Yes, thank you.  Would you mind if I sat down for this?"  Simply shaking his head and pointing to a chair, Hammond signaled the ok, while he and everyone else also sat down.  Walking over to the closest chair Yugi climbed up and made himself comfortable.

            "All right, I think it's time you stopped with the shows and did some explaining so that we can actually understand what is going on."  Hammond said when everyone was in place.  Folding his hands Yugi looked over, so that he was speaking directly to him.

            "It would take a lot of explaining for that, but I will give you the basics, first though I want to clear up who is who.  I'll start with myself, my name is Yugi.  I know that you are Colonel O'Neil," Yugi said as he pointed at him, "you're Jonas Quinn, and you must be Major Carter.  But I don't know who the rest of you are."  Yugi finished, gesturing with his hands as he spoke.

            "Well, the guy with glasses is Danny, the one in charge is General Hammond, and the big guy with the serious expression is Teal'c."  O'Neil offered as explanation.

            "Thank you.  Now, to begin explaining I'll start with why I'm here."
            "It wasn't to kill all those monsters?"

            "No, Colonel, it wasn't.  I really only used that as a way of making all of you take me seriously.  My real reason is I'm trying to stop Kaiba and someone said that you could help."

            "Stop Kaiba.  Okay, why would you need our help, after all it took almost no effort on your part to destroy all those monsters out there just now.  Couldn't you just take Kaiba out on your own?"        

            "I wish I could, but those were weak compared to Kaiba's real strength.  Destroying a few monsters is nothing, especially when he is partnered up with the shadow realm."

            "What about the shadow realm?  I was under the impression that it was a place, but you just made it sound like an entity."

            "In a way you could say that Doctor Jackson.  The shadow realm is aware, and can act on its own influencing and interfering with people and their lives.  But if I really want to help you understand I should begin by telling you how the shadow realm descended in the first place."

            "You know why?"

            "Yes.  As I'm sure you are aware we have been enveloped by the shadow realm for about two years now.  It descended when the only two people who could have stopped it were taken out of the picture by Kaiba."

            "How exactly did he do that?" 

            "He killed them."
            "He killed them?  Why would he kill the only people who could stop this from happening, and how could they do it in the first place?"

            "He wasn't really thinking about that.  And the reason why they were the ones is because one was the chosen one and the other was connected to the millennium puzzle.  Do you know about the millennium items?"

            "We know that there are seven of them, and what they are called, but we don't know much else, not even what they really look like."  Jonas said.

            "Okay, well the items were made 5,000 years ago by a pharaoh in Egypt.  He made them to completely seal the power of the shadow realm away.  The strongest of the items, the puzzle, was shattered, and when it was a prophecy was made that someday, when darkness once again threatened the world, the chosen one would solve the puzzle and learn of his destiny to save the world."

            "That didn't seem to work.  How did he go about and get himself killed by Kaiba?"

            "It is a long story, but listen, what we need to do is bring back together the two who are meant to stop this."

            "I don't know what you've been told, but we can't bring people back from the dead two years after they were killed."

            "You won't have to Colonel."

            "Really, and why won't we?"

            "It is simple really.  It's because of Kaiba and what he decided not to do."

            "Which would be......"

            "He didn't leave us dead."  Silence.  Absolute silence.