Thank you for being so patient, I'm just relieved that I have not received
any angry reviews telling me to move it along.
I wanted to take my time with this chapter (and the chapter of my other two stories) because I feel that you as readers deserve the best story I can write, not some crap I made up off the top of my head without any real thought.
I hope this meets your high expectations.
O'NeillRoxMyWorld
CHEYENNE MOUNTAIN COMPLEX SGC 0530
"Red Alert! Red Alert! Code Red! Code Red! Evacuate all personnel! I repeat evacuate all personnel!" Docter Fraser's anxious voice could be heard over the bases' PA system. General Hammond immediately dropped his files and along with hundreds of others, and made their way towards the surface as quickly as possible. SF's ran down the hallways gathering all personnel and escorting them to the stairwells all except for four lone figures that stayed hidden in one of the emergency hatches. When the sound of footsteps died away Jack pushed open the hatch door and climbed out, with Sam, Teal'c and Daniel close behind. Both Daniel and Sam had been briefly filled in about the whole time loop situation, as usual Sam had wanted to ask a million questions but she was strictly told there wasn't time.
"Alright, Carter, get up to the Gate room and dial the planet, make sure you get the co ordinates to P6Z 435, Teal'c, Daniel you're with me, Armoury." He ordered. Sam headed in the opposite direction to the rest of the team. It only took a matter of moments before Jack, Teal'c and Daniel reached the infirmary, grabbing as many zat guns, staff weapons, C4 and P 90's and they could carry along with a small, silver ball. Jack loaded a cartridge into the P 90 clipped to his vest and held it up symbolically.
"Let's go kick some Goa'uld butt!" He exclaimed. Daniel could help smirking, rolling his eyes before picking up his bag and leaving Jack and Teal'c behind. Jack turned and watched Daniel walk away,
"It was just a joke." He grumbled, turning to Teal'c for support on the issue who just looked off with an amused grin on his face, following Daniel out into the hallway. The reached the Stargate Control Room just as Sam had began dialling.
"Unauthorised Gate Activation! Unauthorised Gate Activation!" The speakers screamed all over the base. Jack jogged up the stairs with his hands symbolically over his ears.
"Can you stop that?!" He yelled. Sam fingers moved effortlessly over the keyboard and a few seconds later the alarms stopped. Jack walked over to Sam handing her a P 90 and C4 for the mission.
"Hammond will be onto us soon so make sure you lock that thing tight." He ordered. Sam nodded,
"Yes sir." She replied, her eyes fixed on the computer screen watching the dialling process.
"Chevron 4 locked!" Sam reported over the microphone, the door the Gate Room slid open, the rest of SG1 taking their positions in front of the Stargate, pulling on their protective suits and gas masks, waiting anxiously for it to complete the dialling sequence.
ON THE SURFACE.
"Unauthorised Gate Activation? What the hell is going on?!" General Hammond shouted, hearing the alarms from inside. The rest of SGC personnel stood at the entrance to the facility whispering to each other in a frenzy of questions, Janet standing beside him, her hands clenched in front of her, silently praying that Sam's plan would work. A man approached the General with a clipboard.
"General Hammond, all personnel accounted for except for SG1 sir." He reported. A frown came to the General's face, turning to address Janet.
"Do you want to tell me why we are out here Docter?" he asked through clenched teeth. She turned and faced him, her face as white as a ghost.
"Well sir." she began, her hands twisting nervously. It finally dawned on him what was happening,
"SF's! Get in there and detain SG1! And shut down the gate!" General Hammond bellowed over the crowd. A small group of armed soldiers left the large group and ran towards the entrance. General Hammond turned back to Janet,
"There better be a good explanation for this Docter or you will be following SG1 to a court marshal!" he threatened, before turning, pushing his way through the crowd in pursuit of the SF's that had already entered the base.
P6Z 435 1101
Daniel collapsed onto a large rock in exhaustion; it had taken him over an hour to reach the edge of the dense forest with his badly injured leg. He adjusted his glasses that continue to slip off the bridge of his nose from the sweat dripping down his forehead. Grabbing his pair of specially made binoculars with his eye prescription built in, his flicked his glasses to his forehead and peered down at the compound in the valley. He saw a large number of Jaffa guarding the Goa'uld compound and lines of struggling slaves just had Sam had described before their communication lines were cut off.
"So much for mounting a rescue." Daniel mumbled to himself. He looked once again through the binoculars and focused on one of the Jaffa guards, adjusting the focus for a closer look at his face. A distinctive black symbol had been tattooed on his forehead, looking to be the head of some kind of bird
"Falcon the symbol of Horus. Well at least we know who we are dealing with, sort of." Daniel forehead creased in worry as he continued to survey the area surrounding the compound hoping to find a weakness in their defence.
GOA'ULD MOTHERSHIP GUEST QUARTERS SAME TIME
Sam cringed, waking from her sleep with one very large headache and pain all over her body.
"Zat gun." She grumbled, identifying the weapon used against her, being well accustomed to feeling of being shot by one in her many missions involving the Goa'uld. Sam rubbed her neck as she attempted to sit up, shaking it to get rid of the consequential dizziness; she examined her surroundings in surprise. She was lying in a giant bed, lavishly decorated gold and black coloured linen, on the dark black walls of the spacious room sat vivid pictures of falcons and of a Goa'uld looking out at her sternly with a face of pure evil. Artefacts mounted on columns were positioned strategically around the room, some appeared to be parchments, written records while others seemed to be sorts of technology from other worlds. Rugs of what looked to be cotton covered the floor, each in unique colours and patterns. Sam looked down panicky but let out a sigh of relief when she found that she was still wearing her usual khakis. Pushing back the linen that had been pulled over her body, she stepped off the bed and walked slowly towards the door of the room, opening it slowly and glanced briefly out of the room. A brilliant wall of blue, similar to the Stargate covered the exit. Sam quickly shut the door again,
"Ok, well looks like I won't be getting out that way." She commented to herself, recognising the Goa'uld force shield preventing her escape, knowing full well from previous experience that she would be electrocuted if she touched the rippling, semi transparent wall. Sam looked around at the walls looking for another way out when a gust of air came from above her. She looked up and saw a ventilation shaft leading up out of the room. Sam ran over to the bed, standing cautiously on the wooden bed frame, pushing herself up to reach the vent. Suddenly the door to the room flew open, causing Sam to freeze on the spot. A figure entered the room with a flash of his black cloak whipping around with the movement of his body.
"Please do not attempt to escape, I have given you the best of care, giving you this fabulous room to live, and this is my thank you?" The man queried in the unmistakable raspy Goa'uld tone, making his voice sound as if he was hurt by her actions. Sam looked down at the man in the room with her and dropped her arms. It was the same person in the photos on the walls; he was tall, well built man with dark tanned skin and dark, jet-black hair. Strong green eyes stared back at her but his face showed an eerie expression of kindness. The Goa'uld reminded Sam a lot of Apophis, at least his physical appearance.
"I'm sorry if I'm not eternally grateful but being imprisoned on a Goa'uld mothership isn't my idea of a good time, thank you." She responded with clear sarcasm and resentment.
"I saved you from the slavery of mining the Naquadah, you would have surely suffered very much until you died from the excruciatingly hard labour." He reminded her, his green eyes piercing hers, but again not in the usual evil, dominate manner that she was usually greeted with. Sam could quite make it out but there was something very different about the way this Goa'uld looked and treated her. She jumped down off the bed, wiping the sweat from her palms over the legs of her pants.
"Why did you bring me here instead of send me to work in the mines?" she asked curiously, she had had the experience before, the Goa'uld rarely ever showed empathy or leniency on intruders. He smiled as he began to walk across the room slowly towards her, his black cloak swaying behind him.
"Because I have chosen you." He replied simply as if no further explanation was needed. Sam eyebrows raised,
"Chosen me for what?" she enquired, becoming even more confused and frightened by the god's behaviour. When the man reached within a metre of her, he reached out his hand and placed it on her cheek softly, Sam pulled away instantly, a frown covering her face, becoming more worried as to the man's motives.
"I have chosen you, to be my new Queen." He informed her gleefully. Sam's eyebrows raised in alarm, her mouth dropped open in surprise.
"Me?" she managed to choke out. The man waved his arm over her face suggestively.
"You have unsurpassed beauty, such beauty that I have never experienced before in all my travels. You also show elevated intelligence, many times I have brought others here and all have suffered at the hands of the barrier that I placed in front of the door, you did not." He observed.
"Well when you have been electrocuted by one before you tend not to want to repeat it." She commented sarcastically before continuing.
"But there is no way I'm going to agree to be your Queen." Sam laid down the law upfront to avoid any confusion between them. He let out a long tsking sound as he proceeded to circle her, examining here every feature closely.
"You have no say in the matter, I have made my choice, ever since I saw your face you have stirred me in a way I have in the past only dared to dream about." He mused thoughtfully, expressing his feelings freely and openly to Sam's astonishment, his empathetic behaviour was sending chills of fear down her back, making her body physically shiver under his keen eye. In that moment she wished that Jack would burst through the door, say some typical Jack O'Neill one liner, shoot the god down with his P 90 and take her away from this living nightmare back to Earth. But she knew it wouldn't happen that way, Daniel and Sam had been stuck on this planet for over a week already with no sign of a rescue team. She had to face the dim reality that she would never see Earth, never see her friends, never see her family, never see HIM again. Sam realised she never took the opportunity to tell Jack how she really felt, all the years of hiding her feelings to avoid getting them both thrown out of the Air Force had been trying and painful and now she would never be able to say what she had wanted to for so many years. Her thoughts and regrets soon translated to the expression on her face, disappointment, helplessness and grief showing through, her usually radiant skin turned a sickly white colour. Sam's blue eyes that always seemed to sparkle, dimmed into what seemed to be nothingness, as if her soul had been taken from her body and now she was nothing but a large grouping of biological cells, going through the processes of life mechanically. The man saw the sudden change in the woman's expression,
"Hundreds of woman have pleaded to let them be my Queen, many of them would kill to be standing where you are at this moment, you are very fortunate." He told her as if to make her feel privileged to be imprisoned.
"How about I kill you and we'll call it square?" Sam replied bitterly, in a low, flat tone. He stopped in front of her, smirking to himself as again he reached out to touch her face. Sam reacted quickly, her arm knocking his hand away from her face defensively. The Goa'uld eye flashed angrily but he did not physically lash out at her.
"Do not worry, in time you will grow accustomed to being my Queen, you will never want to be anywhere else but with me." He advised her in a slightly more menacing tone.
CHEYENNE MOUNTAIN COMPLEX SGC 0541
"Chevron 7 locked!" Sam spoke through the microphone, seconds later the familiar blue explosion came from the Stargate. Sam immediately typed in the code to lock the Stargate Controls and ran down the stairs to the Gate Room, clutching the computer printout in her hand. The door slid open and she spotted the rest of her team already in their gas suits ready to go through.
"Sir, I have to co ordinates to the planet, the controls are locked, it will take them at 20 minutes to break the code and access the computer." She reported, pulling her legs through the protective suit hurriedly.
"Good, ok campers, listen up, when we get on the other side we proceed directly to the nearest cargo ship, hijack it, and fly away without getting ourselves killed? Got it?" Jack made the shortest briefing they had ever been in; making sure everyone was right with the plan. By this time Sam had managed to pull her suit on and all three of them nodded in agreement at the plan.
"SG1, Colonel O'Neill stop right there, where the hell do you think you are going!" General Hammond yelled breathlessly down the microphone to the SG1. Jack could hear footsteps outside the Gate Room door; reacting quickly he took a Zat Gun and shot at the door's controls, electrocuting the control panel to preventing anyone from opening the door.
"I'm sorry sir, can't do that." Jack called back. Lieutenant Dover was at the Stargate Controls beside General Hammond desperately trying to override the firewall Sam had thrown up to prevent the Stargate being shut down.
"General, they've locked the controls to the Stargate sir, I can't shut it down." he reported frenetically. Jack, Sam, Daniel and Teal'c pulled their gas masks over their heads, ignoring the alarms that had begun to blare and General Hammond's obvious fury about the situation. Daniel threw the small sphere they had taken from the Armoury towards the blue of the Stargate; small pop could be heard as it passed through the permeable wall.
"If you go through that Gate I'll have you Court Marshalled!" Hammond threatened, in a vain attempt to stop them from going through.
"Alright, SG1, move out." Jack called ignoring General Hammond's threat. Daniel, Teal'c and Sam, with their weapons at the ready walked up the ramp as ordered, disappearing through the barrier without a second thought of disobeying a direct order. Jack turned to face the General above him in the Control Room.
"If we don't go Daniel and Sam are going to die on that planet, sorry General." Jack rebutted, turning without another word, following his team through the Stargate to the planet. Hammond just stood silence, repeating Jack's last words to himself.
"Dr Jackson and Major Carter were right there." He spoke out loud to himself, very confused and bewildered by Jack's unusual behaviour.
TBC
Thoughts? Comments? Constructive Criticism?
I know everyone says this but I mean this all your reviews really do inspire me to keep writing, knowing that people are actually reading my work.
THANK YOU FOR ALL OF YOUR REVIEWS SO FAR, THEY HAVE BEEN SO EXTREMELY HELPFUL (ALL YOUR SPELLING CORRECTIONS WERE GOD SENDS THANK YOU) AND SO VERY KIND.
I wanted to take my time with this chapter (and the chapter of my other two stories) because I feel that you as readers deserve the best story I can write, not some crap I made up off the top of my head without any real thought.
I hope this meets your high expectations.
O'NeillRoxMyWorld
CHEYENNE MOUNTAIN COMPLEX SGC 0530
"Red Alert! Red Alert! Code Red! Code Red! Evacuate all personnel! I repeat evacuate all personnel!" Docter Fraser's anxious voice could be heard over the bases' PA system. General Hammond immediately dropped his files and along with hundreds of others, and made their way towards the surface as quickly as possible. SF's ran down the hallways gathering all personnel and escorting them to the stairwells all except for four lone figures that stayed hidden in one of the emergency hatches. When the sound of footsteps died away Jack pushed open the hatch door and climbed out, with Sam, Teal'c and Daniel close behind. Both Daniel and Sam had been briefly filled in about the whole time loop situation, as usual Sam had wanted to ask a million questions but she was strictly told there wasn't time.
"Alright, Carter, get up to the Gate room and dial the planet, make sure you get the co ordinates to P6Z 435, Teal'c, Daniel you're with me, Armoury." He ordered. Sam headed in the opposite direction to the rest of the team. It only took a matter of moments before Jack, Teal'c and Daniel reached the infirmary, grabbing as many zat guns, staff weapons, C4 and P 90's and they could carry along with a small, silver ball. Jack loaded a cartridge into the P 90 clipped to his vest and held it up symbolically.
"Let's go kick some Goa'uld butt!" He exclaimed. Daniel could help smirking, rolling his eyes before picking up his bag and leaving Jack and Teal'c behind. Jack turned and watched Daniel walk away,
"It was just a joke." He grumbled, turning to Teal'c for support on the issue who just looked off with an amused grin on his face, following Daniel out into the hallway. The reached the Stargate Control Room just as Sam had began dialling.
"Unauthorised Gate Activation! Unauthorised Gate Activation!" The speakers screamed all over the base. Jack jogged up the stairs with his hands symbolically over his ears.
"Can you stop that?!" He yelled. Sam fingers moved effortlessly over the keyboard and a few seconds later the alarms stopped. Jack walked over to Sam handing her a P 90 and C4 for the mission.
"Hammond will be onto us soon so make sure you lock that thing tight." He ordered. Sam nodded,
"Yes sir." She replied, her eyes fixed on the computer screen watching the dialling process.
"Chevron 4 locked!" Sam reported over the microphone, the door the Gate Room slid open, the rest of SG1 taking their positions in front of the Stargate, pulling on their protective suits and gas masks, waiting anxiously for it to complete the dialling sequence.
ON THE SURFACE.
"Unauthorised Gate Activation? What the hell is going on?!" General Hammond shouted, hearing the alarms from inside. The rest of SGC personnel stood at the entrance to the facility whispering to each other in a frenzy of questions, Janet standing beside him, her hands clenched in front of her, silently praying that Sam's plan would work. A man approached the General with a clipboard.
"General Hammond, all personnel accounted for except for SG1 sir." He reported. A frown came to the General's face, turning to address Janet.
"Do you want to tell me why we are out here Docter?" he asked through clenched teeth. She turned and faced him, her face as white as a ghost.
"Well sir." she began, her hands twisting nervously. It finally dawned on him what was happening,
"SF's! Get in there and detain SG1! And shut down the gate!" General Hammond bellowed over the crowd. A small group of armed soldiers left the large group and ran towards the entrance. General Hammond turned back to Janet,
"There better be a good explanation for this Docter or you will be following SG1 to a court marshal!" he threatened, before turning, pushing his way through the crowd in pursuit of the SF's that had already entered the base.
P6Z 435 1101
Daniel collapsed onto a large rock in exhaustion; it had taken him over an hour to reach the edge of the dense forest with his badly injured leg. He adjusted his glasses that continue to slip off the bridge of his nose from the sweat dripping down his forehead. Grabbing his pair of specially made binoculars with his eye prescription built in, his flicked his glasses to his forehead and peered down at the compound in the valley. He saw a large number of Jaffa guarding the Goa'uld compound and lines of struggling slaves just had Sam had described before their communication lines were cut off.
"So much for mounting a rescue." Daniel mumbled to himself. He looked once again through the binoculars and focused on one of the Jaffa guards, adjusting the focus for a closer look at his face. A distinctive black symbol had been tattooed on his forehead, looking to be the head of some kind of bird
"Falcon the symbol of Horus. Well at least we know who we are dealing with, sort of." Daniel forehead creased in worry as he continued to survey the area surrounding the compound hoping to find a weakness in their defence.
GOA'ULD MOTHERSHIP GUEST QUARTERS SAME TIME
Sam cringed, waking from her sleep with one very large headache and pain all over her body.
"Zat gun." She grumbled, identifying the weapon used against her, being well accustomed to feeling of being shot by one in her many missions involving the Goa'uld. Sam rubbed her neck as she attempted to sit up, shaking it to get rid of the consequential dizziness; she examined her surroundings in surprise. She was lying in a giant bed, lavishly decorated gold and black coloured linen, on the dark black walls of the spacious room sat vivid pictures of falcons and of a Goa'uld looking out at her sternly with a face of pure evil. Artefacts mounted on columns were positioned strategically around the room, some appeared to be parchments, written records while others seemed to be sorts of technology from other worlds. Rugs of what looked to be cotton covered the floor, each in unique colours and patterns. Sam looked down panicky but let out a sigh of relief when she found that she was still wearing her usual khakis. Pushing back the linen that had been pulled over her body, she stepped off the bed and walked slowly towards the door of the room, opening it slowly and glanced briefly out of the room. A brilliant wall of blue, similar to the Stargate covered the exit. Sam quickly shut the door again,
"Ok, well looks like I won't be getting out that way." She commented to herself, recognising the Goa'uld force shield preventing her escape, knowing full well from previous experience that she would be electrocuted if she touched the rippling, semi transparent wall. Sam looked around at the walls looking for another way out when a gust of air came from above her. She looked up and saw a ventilation shaft leading up out of the room. Sam ran over to the bed, standing cautiously on the wooden bed frame, pushing herself up to reach the vent. Suddenly the door to the room flew open, causing Sam to freeze on the spot. A figure entered the room with a flash of his black cloak whipping around with the movement of his body.
"Please do not attempt to escape, I have given you the best of care, giving you this fabulous room to live, and this is my thank you?" The man queried in the unmistakable raspy Goa'uld tone, making his voice sound as if he was hurt by her actions. Sam looked down at the man in the room with her and dropped her arms. It was the same person in the photos on the walls; he was tall, well built man with dark tanned skin and dark, jet-black hair. Strong green eyes stared back at her but his face showed an eerie expression of kindness. The Goa'uld reminded Sam a lot of Apophis, at least his physical appearance.
"I'm sorry if I'm not eternally grateful but being imprisoned on a Goa'uld mothership isn't my idea of a good time, thank you." She responded with clear sarcasm and resentment.
"I saved you from the slavery of mining the Naquadah, you would have surely suffered very much until you died from the excruciatingly hard labour." He reminded her, his green eyes piercing hers, but again not in the usual evil, dominate manner that she was usually greeted with. Sam could quite make it out but there was something very different about the way this Goa'uld looked and treated her. She jumped down off the bed, wiping the sweat from her palms over the legs of her pants.
"Why did you bring me here instead of send me to work in the mines?" she asked curiously, she had had the experience before, the Goa'uld rarely ever showed empathy or leniency on intruders. He smiled as he began to walk across the room slowly towards her, his black cloak swaying behind him.
"Because I have chosen you." He replied simply as if no further explanation was needed. Sam eyebrows raised,
"Chosen me for what?" she enquired, becoming even more confused and frightened by the god's behaviour. When the man reached within a metre of her, he reached out his hand and placed it on her cheek softly, Sam pulled away instantly, a frown covering her face, becoming more worried as to the man's motives.
"I have chosen you, to be my new Queen." He informed her gleefully. Sam's eyebrows raised in alarm, her mouth dropped open in surprise.
"Me?" she managed to choke out. The man waved his arm over her face suggestively.
"You have unsurpassed beauty, such beauty that I have never experienced before in all my travels. You also show elevated intelligence, many times I have brought others here and all have suffered at the hands of the barrier that I placed in front of the door, you did not." He observed.
"Well when you have been electrocuted by one before you tend not to want to repeat it." She commented sarcastically before continuing.
"But there is no way I'm going to agree to be your Queen." Sam laid down the law upfront to avoid any confusion between them. He let out a long tsking sound as he proceeded to circle her, examining here every feature closely.
"You have no say in the matter, I have made my choice, ever since I saw your face you have stirred me in a way I have in the past only dared to dream about." He mused thoughtfully, expressing his feelings freely and openly to Sam's astonishment, his empathetic behaviour was sending chills of fear down her back, making her body physically shiver under his keen eye. In that moment she wished that Jack would burst through the door, say some typical Jack O'Neill one liner, shoot the god down with his P 90 and take her away from this living nightmare back to Earth. But she knew it wouldn't happen that way, Daniel and Sam had been stuck on this planet for over a week already with no sign of a rescue team. She had to face the dim reality that she would never see Earth, never see her friends, never see her family, never see HIM again. Sam realised she never took the opportunity to tell Jack how she really felt, all the years of hiding her feelings to avoid getting them both thrown out of the Air Force had been trying and painful and now she would never be able to say what she had wanted to for so many years. Her thoughts and regrets soon translated to the expression on her face, disappointment, helplessness and grief showing through, her usually radiant skin turned a sickly white colour. Sam's blue eyes that always seemed to sparkle, dimmed into what seemed to be nothingness, as if her soul had been taken from her body and now she was nothing but a large grouping of biological cells, going through the processes of life mechanically. The man saw the sudden change in the woman's expression,
"Hundreds of woman have pleaded to let them be my Queen, many of them would kill to be standing where you are at this moment, you are very fortunate." He told her as if to make her feel privileged to be imprisoned.
"How about I kill you and we'll call it square?" Sam replied bitterly, in a low, flat tone. He stopped in front of her, smirking to himself as again he reached out to touch her face. Sam reacted quickly, her arm knocking his hand away from her face defensively. The Goa'uld eye flashed angrily but he did not physically lash out at her.
"Do not worry, in time you will grow accustomed to being my Queen, you will never want to be anywhere else but with me." He advised her in a slightly more menacing tone.
CHEYENNE MOUNTAIN COMPLEX SGC 0541
"Chevron 7 locked!" Sam spoke through the microphone, seconds later the familiar blue explosion came from the Stargate. Sam immediately typed in the code to lock the Stargate Controls and ran down the stairs to the Gate Room, clutching the computer printout in her hand. The door slid open and she spotted the rest of her team already in their gas suits ready to go through.
"Sir, I have to co ordinates to the planet, the controls are locked, it will take them at 20 minutes to break the code and access the computer." She reported, pulling her legs through the protective suit hurriedly.
"Good, ok campers, listen up, when we get on the other side we proceed directly to the nearest cargo ship, hijack it, and fly away without getting ourselves killed? Got it?" Jack made the shortest briefing they had ever been in; making sure everyone was right with the plan. By this time Sam had managed to pull her suit on and all three of them nodded in agreement at the plan.
"SG1, Colonel O'Neill stop right there, where the hell do you think you are going!" General Hammond yelled breathlessly down the microphone to the SG1. Jack could hear footsteps outside the Gate Room door; reacting quickly he took a Zat Gun and shot at the door's controls, electrocuting the control panel to preventing anyone from opening the door.
"I'm sorry sir, can't do that." Jack called back. Lieutenant Dover was at the Stargate Controls beside General Hammond desperately trying to override the firewall Sam had thrown up to prevent the Stargate being shut down.
"General, they've locked the controls to the Stargate sir, I can't shut it down." he reported frenetically. Jack, Sam, Daniel and Teal'c pulled their gas masks over their heads, ignoring the alarms that had begun to blare and General Hammond's obvious fury about the situation. Daniel threw the small sphere they had taken from the Armoury towards the blue of the Stargate; small pop could be heard as it passed through the permeable wall.
"If you go through that Gate I'll have you Court Marshalled!" Hammond threatened, in a vain attempt to stop them from going through.
"Alright, SG1, move out." Jack called ignoring General Hammond's threat. Daniel, Teal'c and Sam, with their weapons at the ready walked up the ramp as ordered, disappearing through the barrier without a second thought of disobeying a direct order. Jack turned to face the General above him in the Control Room.
"If we don't go Daniel and Sam are going to die on that planet, sorry General." Jack rebutted, turning without another word, following his team through the Stargate to the planet. Hammond just stood silence, repeating Jack's last words to himself.
"Dr Jackson and Major Carter were right there." He spoke out loud to himself, very confused and bewildered by Jack's unusual behaviour.
TBC
Thoughts? Comments? Constructive Criticism?
I know everyone says this but I mean this all your reviews really do inspire me to keep writing, knowing that people are actually reading my work.
THANK YOU FOR ALL OF YOUR REVIEWS SO FAR, THEY HAVE BEEN SO EXTREMELY HELPFUL (ALL YOUR SPELLING CORRECTIONS WERE GOD SENDS THANK YOU) AND SO VERY KIND.