Author's Note: In my reviews, it is apparent that some of you are lost and
do not understand. I would like to point out to you that this is the third
in a series of stories called 'Liz and SG-1'. The list of these can be
found in my profile. Liz Tucker is a fictional character I invented. Most
of my stories include some character that is a representation of me. I
hope this helps clear up any confusion. Please continue to read and
review.
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The next Stargate team to leave the base was at the end of the ramp. Jack and Sam were watching them from above with General Hammond. Sgt. Walter Davis was calling out which chevrons were locked and what not.
Finally, Sgt. Davis announced, "Chevron seven, locked."
The beautiful blue came rushing out and quickly receded, leaving behind the well-known event horizon. The team walked threw it to their destination.
Less than two minutes later, they came back threw the 'gate, just as Hammond, Carter, and O'Neill were their view point.
"Incoming travelers," Sgt. Davis started saying, "Sir, its SG-6."
"They just left", Hammond prompted; the iris over the stargate opening.
Sure enough, the team stepped back through the 'gate, but this time, there were Jaffa with them. Sgt. Davis managed to close the iris and kill the rest of the Jaffa trying to come through, but the ones who had already arrived had done some damage.
"Let us speak with your leader", the lead Jaffa called out, holding a member of SG-6 captive in his strong grip.
General Hammond walked down the stairs towards the group, "I am General Hammond, release my men."
"Not before we retrieve Lord Klorel's mate", the captor announced, his grip not wavering.
"There are no goulds on this planet", Hammond challenged, hoping they would leave.
The other Jaffa raised their weapons and charged them, ready to take out anyone who stood in their way, "The one we seek escaped before the ceremony was complete."
"Please let my men go and we can talk this out", Hammond asked of them.
It all happened rather quickly, but the Jaffa were felled, the team released, and General Hammond was the one to thank. Jack was going to have some explaining to do.
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The next Stargate team to leave the base was at the end of the ramp. Jack and Sam were watching them from above with General Hammond. Sgt. Walter Davis was calling out which chevrons were locked and what not.
Finally, Sgt. Davis announced, "Chevron seven, locked."
The beautiful blue came rushing out and quickly receded, leaving behind the well-known event horizon. The team walked threw it to their destination.
Less than two minutes later, they came back threw the 'gate, just as Hammond, Carter, and O'Neill were their view point.
"Incoming travelers," Sgt. Davis started saying, "Sir, its SG-6."
"They just left", Hammond prompted; the iris over the stargate opening.
Sure enough, the team stepped back through the 'gate, but this time, there were Jaffa with them. Sgt. Davis managed to close the iris and kill the rest of the Jaffa trying to come through, but the ones who had already arrived had done some damage.
"Let us speak with your leader", the lead Jaffa called out, holding a member of SG-6 captive in his strong grip.
General Hammond walked down the stairs towards the group, "I am General Hammond, release my men."
"Not before we retrieve Lord Klorel's mate", the captor announced, his grip not wavering.
"There are no goulds on this planet", Hammond challenged, hoping they would leave.
The other Jaffa raised their weapons and charged them, ready to take out anyone who stood in their way, "The one we seek escaped before the ceremony was complete."
"Please let my men go and we can talk this out", Hammond asked of them.
It all happened rather quickly, but the Jaffa were felled, the team released, and General Hammond was the one to thank. Jack was going to have some explaining to do.