They tumbled out the other side in disarray. Jack was shouting 'close the
iris', which was soon locking into place behind him. Loud bangs were heard
against it, Jaffa dying. Dr. Fraiser and her med team soon arrived to take
care of SG-1.
Once they were carted away to sickbay, General Hammond came in, to speak with Jack and his friends.
"Jack, what happened back there?" General George Hammond asked, sounding worried for their welfare.
"Oh, Klorel had some Jaffa set up underground and took Daniel and Liz. You know, nothing out of the ordinary", Jack said sighing, trying not to smile at his own sarcasm, however funny it may be.
"Klorel?" Hammond asked, sounding confused and yet angry with his fatherly tone that could keep everyone in the base on edge.
"It'll all be in the report", Jack said simply, wanting not to go into how close they had come to loosing the both of them forever.
Jack was really sweet, deep inside; sweeter than he would ever allow himself to show on his rigid shell. He cared, a lot, about this team, and they cared for him.
George sighed, wanting to know more of their exploits, but saw that Jack wanted to drop it. So he did, and he left the infirmary.
"Well," Janet said, coming over to the team after running her tests, "You all check out. If you need anything, come and see me, my door is always open. Dr. Jackson and Lt. Tucker will, of course, have to stay here for awhile."
Jack nodded his acknowledgment and walked over to Daniel, "Hey, Spacemonkey, are you going to be alright?"
Daniel smiled, "Yeah, I guess I will. I am in very capable hands, after all."
"Just call if you need anything.either of you", Sam added as she, O'Neill, and Teal'c left the two injured team mates relax.
Once they were gone, and it was silent again, Daniel turned to Liz, who was on a nearby bed, "Are you sure you're alright?"
"I think I'll live. At least I'm still me. I'm indebted to the colonel for saving my butt back there", she sighed slightly.
"Well," Daniel began; the sweet smile still on his wise lips, "I think we are all indebted to him in one way or another."
The two rested peacefully for awhile under almost constant watch.
Once they were carted away to sickbay, General Hammond came in, to speak with Jack and his friends.
"Jack, what happened back there?" General George Hammond asked, sounding worried for their welfare.
"Oh, Klorel had some Jaffa set up underground and took Daniel and Liz. You know, nothing out of the ordinary", Jack said sighing, trying not to smile at his own sarcasm, however funny it may be.
"Klorel?" Hammond asked, sounding confused and yet angry with his fatherly tone that could keep everyone in the base on edge.
"It'll all be in the report", Jack said simply, wanting not to go into how close they had come to loosing the both of them forever.
Jack was really sweet, deep inside; sweeter than he would ever allow himself to show on his rigid shell. He cared, a lot, about this team, and they cared for him.
George sighed, wanting to know more of their exploits, but saw that Jack wanted to drop it. So he did, and he left the infirmary.
"Well," Janet said, coming over to the team after running her tests, "You all check out. If you need anything, come and see me, my door is always open. Dr. Jackson and Lt. Tucker will, of course, have to stay here for awhile."
Jack nodded his acknowledgment and walked over to Daniel, "Hey, Spacemonkey, are you going to be alright?"
Daniel smiled, "Yeah, I guess I will. I am in very capable hands, after all."
"Just call if you need anything.either of you", Sam added as she, O'Neill, and Teal'c left the two injured team mates relax.
Once they were gone, and it was silent again, Daniel turned to Liz, who was on a nearby bed, "Are you sure you're alright?"
"I think I'll live. At least I'm still me. I'm indebted to the colonel for saving my butt back there", she sighed slightly.
"Well," Daniel began; the sweet smile still on his wise lips, "I think we are all indebted to him in one way or another."
The two rested peacefully for awhile under almost constant watch.