Disclaimer: I do not own Stargate SG-1-This has offensive sailor type language.

            It was a month later and C.J. was a fully integrated member of the SGC security team at NORAD. She was on the gate room roster, having already proved herself. Right now she was looking for a missing file when she noticed the time. Cursing, she shoved the file back in the cabinet and jogged to the conference room. She smiled when she realized that she was the first one, and went to stand behind the General's chair. A minute later Sgt. Cho jogged in and winced, reaching in his pocket for a quarter, which he gave to C.J.

            "Hah." She said quietly as General Hammond came in, a handful of papers in his hands. He nodded to his Security people and sat down in his chair. SG- 1 came in and sat down except for Sam. She had several papers in her hands as well. Teal'c nodded at her politely. C.J. had met Teal'c the week before, and really liked him. He was training her in staff fighting which was a weakness of hers.

            Sam had started her briefing, when all of the sudden the door banged open and a spitting mad Senator Kinsey stormed in, his aide trying in vain to calm his boss down. "I want to know how you did this, Hammond!" He started to move toward the seated General, face red with rage when he finally saw the armed, familiar angry young woman in front of him, hand on her weapon.

"Why hello Senator Kinsey, it's not been long enough." C.J. said sarcastically. The Senator backed up in astonishment, realizing just who she was, then he decided to be nasty. "Well, well. If it isn't it the slut of D.C." he said mockingly, not realizing the danger he had just put himself in. She threw herself at him, death in her eyes as Daniel caught her full body, his hand on the gun she was unconsciously trying to get to. Now an angry Teal'c, Jack and Sam were standing, and Kinsey's aide was desperately trying to pull him out of the conference room.

            "I ought to stick my boondocker so far up your miserable ass that I could kick your eyeballs out of your head!" this she shouted, trying to get around a desperate Daniel. General Hammond was sitting at the conference table in shock. Jack went to help Daniel as it looked like C.J. was about to dismantle him, piece by piece if necessary, to get at the Senator.

Kinsey looked at the General, "Hammond, we need to talk in private." He said stiffly, now ignoring C.J. totally. "Yeah, and remember to tell him how you like to fondle enlisted women in the back of your limo, you slime-!" Daniel slapped his hand over her mouth. Deciding that the situation was about to really get out of hand the General stood stiffly, "Dr. Jackson, you and SG-1 stay with Petty Officer Davis, Sgt. Cho, you're with me. Come along Senator." He politely waited for the Senator to walk out and followed him, and Sgt. Cho, with a long look at C.J. quietly closed the door.

Daniel took his hand off of her mouth. "Ow, did you have to bite me?" he said grumpily, inspecting his hand. He looked at C.J. and saw she was still mad. She pulled herself together visibly, then looked back at Daniel, before taking his hand to check it for herself.

"I'm sorry. I was a little beside myself." She apologized. Daniel escorted her back to her seat where Jack had poured her a cup of water. "Boy, you're definitely a sailor. That was a creative threat." Jack said, patting her shoulder.

"So, is this why Paul had you assigned here?" Sam said, watching her carefully.

"Oh yeah. Right after the President awarded me the bronze star, the slime ball offered me a ride. Me, like an idiot, ignored all of my warning bells and got in to his limo. He touched y breast under the pretext of looking at my medal and I threatened to poke out his eyes with my high heels." She said grimly, gulping down her water, worrying what would happen to her now.

Teal'c smiled slightly, "It appeared that Senator Kinsey was most unhappy to see you Petty Officer Davis." Jack and Sam laughed, and C.J. smiled reluctantly. "He did appear surprised, didn't he."

Daniel snorted, "That was after you threatened to kick his eyeballs out of his head." He pointed out wryly.

C.J. slowly calmed herself down, appreciating the support of SG-1. They talked of the various problems that they had with Kinsey over the years themselves.

 General Hammond came back in with Sgt. Cho, and shut the door behind him. C.J. had stood up, coming to attention when the General walked in. As Cho walked by he touched her shoulder lightly in support. "At ease Petty Officer Davis." The General rumbled, when she went to parade rest, he said, "Sit!"  She sat, and a hand came under the table to hold hers. She glanced at Daniel who squeezed her hand reassuringly.

"Senator Kinsey is under the impression that I have had some hand in removing him from powerful committees in the Senate. As much as I would like to take the credit," He gave a big smile. "I don't have that much influence. However, I didn't disabuse him of the notion, especially after his behavior towards Davis came to light." He looked at C.J. who squirmed. She knew who had done it, and she wasn't sorry.

"It was I, Sir." She said quietly. The General raised his eyebrows in surprise. "May I ask how an E-6 in the United States Navy came to wield enough influence to get a powerful Senator kicked off those committees? Something, I might add, all of my kicking and screaming failed to accomplish." Now Jack was smirking, and the General shook his head at him. "My godfather is head of the Senate Appropriations Committee, and has a lot of political clout. I called him less than 10 minutes after the incident, and well, I guess that he works fast." C.J. replied.

The General sat for a moment, then threw his head back and laughed. His laugh was contagious, and everyone smiled as he continued to chuckle, using the handkerchief from his back pocket to wipe his eyes. "You're Mike Fetter's god daughter? Well done." He chuckled some more, and stood. "You make take the rest of the day off to decompress, same for you SG-1. We'll reschedule the briefing for tomorrow." The General chuckled again, and left.

Jack stood up, "Sweet! Hey Carter, lets play some racquetball." Sam smiled, and looked over at C.J. to see if she wanted to play. Daniel shook his head; "I'm going to take C.J. out to Glen Eyrie. She deserves a nice dinner, away from here and you clowns." C.J. looked at him in surprise. "We are?"

Jack shook his head at Daniel, "My feelings are hurt. Let's go Teal'c, after I trounce Carter I'll challenge you to the next game."

"I may let you win O'Neill." Teal'c said gravely.