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Standard disclaimer. I don't own Stargate. I own Amy and borrow Sami.
"Well sir," Janet looks at the reports from the two young ladies. "Barring some minor differences, they are fully human."
"What type of differences?" Hammond asks.
"Just some slight changes in their EEG readings," Janet replies
"So are they dangerous?" Hammond asks.
"No more so than any early twenty year old," Janet decides.
(Meanwhile)
"So, Sami," Amy looks worriedly at her friend. The excitement had faded during the battery of tests the medics had done to them. "Since we're here. What should we do?"
"I'm not entirely sure," Sami replies, brushing her red hair behind her ears. "It depends where in history we are. And whether it's ethical to change their futures."
"I know," Amy nods. "So, is it ethical?"
"I'm not sure," Sami mutters. "Let's not mention anything to them quite yet."
"Good idea," Amy nods. "Hey, they were using the doohickey! Which one is it?" Amy was less familiar with the series than Sami.
"Healing," Sami decides after glancing at it. Amy gingerly picks it up. Slipping it onto her hand, she grins.
"It fits," Amy tells Sami. She grins because, since her hands are so small, she doesn't often get to use adult sized tools.
"It's not going to work," Sami says the last word weakly as the device starts to glow.
"It does so," Amy smiles. "Get those gimpy knees over here." She runs the device over Sami's knees. Sami can feel the omnipresent pain disappearing.
"You're a Goa'uld," Jack snarls.
"No," Amy shakes her head. "I am not." Amy glares at Jack, offended. "I most certainly am not a Goa'uld."
"You could be lying," Jack states.
"And you could," Sami puts her hand over Amy's mouth, not up to a dissertation of anyone's eating habits, and familial lines.
"Let's just put it at Amy isn't a Goa'uld, and I would know if she was," Sami states.
"Why are you covering her mouth?" Daniel asks. He had come in a few seconds to late to hear their conversation.
"Because he" Sami points at Jack. "Has an ability that's pretty much extinct on our world."
"What's that ability?" Sami asks.
"Pissing Amy off in under ten minutes," Sami replies. "You ought to warn him that that's not exactly the brightest idea in the world."
"Why isn't it?" Sam asks/
"Well, she doesn't exactly appreciate it, and she's been taking self defense courses for the past few years, so," Sami shrugs. "Also, her favorite goddess is the goddess of revenge."
"Ah," Daniel nods
"And she has a younger brother," Sami continues, grinning. "To point a fine point on her skills. She's creative and inventive enough to figure out how to use her ideas." Sami lifts her hand off Amy's mouth.
"Are you calm?" Sami asks.
"Is he going to be insulting again?" Amy responds.
"I don't think so," Sami shrugs.
"I've decided,' Amy states. "We help Daniel, Carter and Teal'c. We tell O'Neill to go figure things out on his own."
"But if we help the others, they will want to help Jack," Sami protests.
"True," Amy growls. "If he's annoying one more time, we leave them all out to dry." Teal'c looks confused.
"Let you muddle through without our help," Sami explains.
"Why would you do that?" Hammond asks.
"Amy is getting rather annoyed," Sami shrugs. "We would help you, but if Jack continues to annoy Amy, I will not be held responsible for the consequences."
"We'll need to put you two in isolation," Janet finally breaks in.
"Together?" Amy asks.
"No, I'm sorry," Janet states. Amy looks at Sami, scared.
"If you hurt either of us," Sami growls. "I will find the most painful punishment imaginable. And I'm pretty creative myself." Sami glares at them, making sure they've heard the threat.
"It will only be for a little while," Janet promises.
"Can I have my duffle?" Amy asks.
"As soon as we've checked for weapons," Sam nods.
"I don't carry weapons besides my pocket knife," Amy shrugs.
"We're going to check anyway," Sam states.
*Please review.
Standard disclaimer. I don't own Stargate. I own Amy and borrow Sami.
"Well sir," Janet looks at the reports from the two young ladies. "Barring some minor differences, they are fully human."
"What type of differences?" Hammond asks.
"Just some slight changes in their EEG readings," Janet replies
"So are they dangerous?" Hammond asks.
"No more so than any early twenty year old," Janet decides.
(Meanwhile)
"So, Sami," Amy looks worriedly at her friend. The excitement had faded during the battery of tests the medics had done to them. "Since we're here. What should we do?"
"I'm not entirely sure," Sami replies, brushing her red hair behind her ears. "It depends where in history we are. And whether it's ethical to change their futures."
"I know," Amy nods. "So, is it ethical?"
"I'm not sure," Sami mutters. "Let's not mention anything to them quite yet."
"Good idea," Amy nods. "Hey, they were using the doohickey! Which one is it?" Amy was less familiar with the series than Sami.
"Healing," Sami decides after glancing at it. Amy gingerly picks it up. Slipping it onto her hand, she grins.
"It fits," Amy tells Sami. She grins because, since her hands are so small, she doesn't often get to use adult sized tools.
"It's not going to work," Sami says the last word weakly as the device starts to glow.
"It does so," Amy smiles. "Get those gimpy knees over here." She runs the device over Sami's knees. Sami can feel the omnipresent pain disappearing.
"You're a Goa'uld," Jack snarls.
"No," Amy shakes her head. "I am not." Amy glares at Jack, offended. "I most certainly am not a Goa'uld."
"You could be lying," Jack states.
"And you could," Sami puts her hand over Amy's mouth, not up to a dissertation of anyone's eating habits, and familial lines.
"Let's just put it at Amy isn't a Goa'uld, and I would know if she was," Sami states.
"Why are you covering her mouth?" Daniel asks. He had come in a few seconds to late to hear their conversation.
"Because he" Sami points at Jack. "Has an ability that's pretty much extinct on our world."
"What's that ability?" Sami asks.
"Pissing Amy off in under ten minutes," Sami replies. "You ought to warn him that that's not exactly the brightest idea in the world."
"Why isn't it?" Sam asks/
"Well, she doesn't exactly appreciate it, and she's been taking self defense courses for the past few years, so," Sami shrugs. "Also, her favorite goddess is the goddess of revenge."
"Ah," Daniel nods
"And she has a younger brother," Sami continues, grinning. "To point a fine point on her skills. She's creative and inventive enough to figure out how to use her ideas." Sami lifts her hand off Amy's mouth.
"Are you calm?" Sami asks.
"Is he going to be insulting again?" Amy responds.
"I don't think so," Sami shrugs.
"I've decided,' Amy states. "We help Daniel, Carter and Teal'c. We tell O'Neill to go figure things out on his own."
"But if we help the others, they will want to help Jack," Sami protests.
"True," Amy growls. "If he's annoying one more time, we leave them all out to dry." Teal'c looks confused.
"Let you muddle through without our help," Sami explains.
"Why would you do that?" Hammond asks.
"Amy is getting rather annoyed," Sami shrugs. "We would help you, but if Jack continues to annoy Amy, I will not be held responsible for the consequences."
"We'll need to put you two in isolation," Janet finally breaks in.
"Together?" Amy asks.
"No, I'm sorry," Janet states. Amy looks at Sami, scared.
"If you hurt either of us," Sami growls. "I will find the most painful punishment imaginable. And I'm pretty creative myself." Sami glares at them, making sure they've heard the threat.
"It will only be for a little while," Janet promises.
"Can I have my duffle?" Amy asks.
"As soon as we've checked for weapons," Sam nods.
"I don't carry weapons besides my pocket knife," Amy shrugs.
"We're going to check anyway," Sam states.
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