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Authors Note~ Hi! This is a Stargate/Buffy crossover. This is my fanfic.
So, the changes I made- Stargate: season with Jonas Quinn- gone (except
Anubis is still there) - Daniel Jackson- never ascended. Buffy: season
seven happened, with some changes (only people younger then Buffy and Faith
were called, and they had to be at least fifteen (the age Buffy was called)-
Tara is alive- Anya is alive- Amanda is alive- Willow didn't go evil –
Kennedy was a minor character and won't be in the story much- Anya and
Xander got married and I think that's all. Might make more changes as I go
along. Enjoy!—
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Disclaimer~ Obviously I don't own Buffy or Stargate, just my plot and characters. _______________________________________________________________________
~Of Worlds Collided~
~Chapter One: Oh, Look, A Stargate~
London Cemetery, 7:56 P.M. June 5.
The cemetery was unusually quiet. There was no sign of struggles, or any fledglings breaking from their grave. Just the normal graves and crypts, giving off the normal gloomy atmosphere. In short, they were probably going to be attacked.
"Looks like an ambush." Buffy, Willow's companion observed.
A blonde-headed twenty something, and what most called "petite." Most would laugh if they knew she was a Slayer, a mystical warrior that defended the Earth from vampires, demons, and the forces of Darkness. So far Buffy, along with the so-called 'Scooby Gang' had averted eight or so apocalypses. Pity they didn't get paid.
Her best friend, Willow, was a redhead witch. She was patrolling with Buffy for lack of other things to do. College was out, and Willow didn't have a job.
"Yah, about......now." True to Willow's word, born from countless years of observation and patrolling, three vampires choose to attack the seemingly defenseless pair. They were wearing some kind of armor and had weird symbols on their forehead.
"They never learn." Buffy sighed. "Think it's a 'I'm the new big bad' welcome?"
"Probably. They have the appearance of minions, with the armor and symbol and all."
"Yah. I wonder who it could be?"
"Well, they'll probably tell you, as lowly minions seem to like talking about their leader before getting killed."
"True."
"Are you going to run or not?" The vampire who seemed in charge demanded.
"It's not nice to interrupt a conversation. A girl could get mad and accidentally kill you."
With that, Buffy threw her stake at the first vampire, effectually ending his unlife. She leapt at the second one, while Willow summoned up a globe of sunlight that took care of the third one, but not before she stored the symbol on his forehead in her mind. It was some kind of ancient Egyptian hieroglyph in black ink.
Buffy kicked at the remaining vampire, who blocked it. He threw a punch that Buffy dodged, getting in a punch of her own. The vampire was obviously surprised at the strength behind it and staggered. Buffy chose that moment to throw him against a waiting crypt wall.
"Wil?" The redhead nodded and restrained the vampire with magic.
"Now, will you tell me who sent you?"
"Why do you think that?" He smirked.
"Because that's how all big bads say hello. Now tell me."
"I would never betray my queen."
"Uh-uh. Well, guess I have to kill you." With that Buffy took out her backup stake and killed him.
"His queen? That kind of sounds weird."
"I agree. We should probably tell Giles."
"Yah. Did you see those symbols on their foreheads?"
"Uh-hu. Let's finish the sweep and report to Giles."
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Colorado, Cheyenne Mountain Complex, 8:02 P.M. June 5.
Major Samantha Carter sighed. They really needed some new help. She should probably bring that up with the General next time she saw him.
"What's up, Carter?" The voice cut through her thoughts and startled her.
Looking up, she saw Colonel Jack O'Neill. "Oh, sorry, didn't see you."
"Yah. I know. You jumped at least two feet when I said your name."
Sam laughed. "What do you want?"
"Oh, I don't think it's what I want. You were supposed to be at the debriefing room ten minutes ago. The General doesn't have much time on his hands right now."
She sighed. "I completely forgot about that, but I had to help the Sergeant with the computer. We really need a new computer analyst."
"Tell it to the General."
"I will."
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They were greeted by Teal'c upon entering the briefing room. Daniel was busy talking to General Hammond.
"You are late, Major Carter."
"So everyone says."
Jack raised his voice, "Alright, lets get this show on the road."
"I am not familiar with that expression."
Jack sighed, "Teal'c..."
Anything else he was going to say was cut of by General Hammond.
"Major Carter, any reason you are late?"
"Well, General, frankly we need more staff."
"And why is that?"
"Well-"
Daniel cut her off, "As fascinating as this conversation is, we should start the debriefing. PX-1794 has numerous deposits of trinium (A/N- that's how you spell, right?) that we need. All probes and UV's report that there are no people or intelligent life forms to worry about, or any natural things that could cause disaster. I say we send in a mining team."
"Very well, I'll get SG-5 on it. Anything else?"
"That kind of sounds to good to be true, don't you think?" O'Neill's pessimistic side struck again.
"Nether the less, we do need that metal, and this seems to be the perfect opportunity. Now is there any thing else any one wants to add?"
At SG-1's no's, he nodded, "Dismissed."
Sam stood, "General, about the staff problem..."
He sighed, "Very well, I'll ask Major Davis (A/N- that is the right name?) too look into it.
"Thanks General. Ask him for someone who's smart and good at computers."
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London, Rebuilt Watchers Council, 8:15 P.M. June 5.
Willow was currently looking on the Internet for those Egyptian symbols she had seen. Buffy was telling Giles about her patrol.
Besides her, Buffy, and Giles, three other people were occupying the Council library. Willow's girlfriend, Tara was getting out the books. Also there were Anya and Xander, to offer sarcastic comments.
After the Sunnydale episode, the Scooby gang and the other survivors had headed to London, where the Council building had "mysteriously" rebuilt itself overnight and all knowledge of its destruction wiped. Willow and Tara also managed to magic up all lost scrolls and tomes. Afterwards, Giles had contacted Wesley and together they managed to find some other Watchers that had been outside the building, and they had come. Their duty was to find other Slayers, and bring them to the building, now an academy for fighting and knowledge of the forces of evil. There was no need for Watchers to train the girls, as they could train each other. They even found a few witches that were interested in helping them, so they had quite an arrangement of characters. Over six hundred Slayers, and still more were coming.
After a while, there were simply too many Slayers for the building, and a solution was made. Faith and Robin would take the most trained to Cleveland, where they would take care of the monsters and watch the Hellmouth.
With the Watchers income, they had quite a bit of money, which was put into all kinds of weapons and supplies.
The Scoobies were an assorted group of people; one was an ex-vengeance over 1,200 years old, the Zeppo, a Watcher, and another witch.
"So it looked like a symbol for one of the Egyptian gods?" Tara started to sift through the various books that she brought to the table.
"Yah. I found a website that shows all the symbols, but it wasn't there, so it might be some type of variation. It looked like the vampire was of some low rank, but I could be wrong."
Anya sighed, "Why do we have to be here? You are the people that do all this work. I just make the comments."
"Well, Ahn, we could just leave." Good old Xander. Solved the Anya problem. (A/N- I do not hate Anya. I think she's the best character.) Course, it caused them to leave the room through the doors that lead into the dorms...
Willow and Tara giggled.
"What did I miss?" Buffy had finished telling Giles every detail of the patrol and had joined them.
"Nothing that you need to know, just Xander and Anya stuff."
"Oh." Buffy looked at the books. "Maybe I should go out and get info from the demon community. I could go out and visit the demon population for info."
At that remark, all current residents who were not Buffy just looked at her. They all remembered what had happened last time.
"What?" Buffy shrugged uncomfortably under their gaze. "I don't do bookwork well. Besides, it would be completely professional."
"Uh-hu." The three just looked at each other.
"Fine." Buffy sat down and stared glumly at the books in front of her.
The Gods seemed to take mercy on her, as at that moment, the phone rang.
"I'll get it!" Buffy was out of her seat in an instant.
Willow heard snatches of the conversation, but returned to the task at hand. Tara and Giles followed her example.
"Willow, this guy wants to talk to you!" Buffy's call sounded through the library.
"Uh...coming!" She shrugged at Tara, and got up.
Going over to Buffy, and taking the phone, she pointed to the seat Buffy had been sitting at. Buffy rolled her eyes and took the seat, but didn't pick up a book.
"Hello? This is Willow Rosenburg."
"Hello. This is Major Davis, Miss Rosenburg. I have a job proposition for you."
"Uh-uh. What kind of job?"
Willow listened carefully.
"*sigh* Very well...5:00 tomorrow...Uh-uh...Uh-uh...Okay. Got it. Goodbye."
"Thank you. You won't regret this."
"Goodbye."
"See you later."
Willow hung up and turned around to the three people who were staring at her.
"Well, remember when I said I wanted a job over the break?"
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Cheyenne Mountain Complex, 8:20 P.M. June 5.
"Thank you. You won't regret this."
"Goodbye."
"See you later."
Major Davis sighed and hanged up.
"Well," he said, turning to Major Carter who was sitting in a chair behind him, "I think she solves your staff problem. You should see her records. Straight A's in everything, especially in computer classes. She even taught a computer class for a semester in high school."
"Uh, thanks. But isn't she a civilian?"
Major Davis sighed again. He really needed a new job.
"I know, but there are simply no military people that are available right now, and any that could possibly be spared don't have the necessary qualifications. So, were stuck with civilians. Besides, apparently she had contact with another top-secret organization, and could be "trusted." Your best bet is with her."
"Oh. I see. Well, when's she coming?"
"Tomorrow."
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London Airport, 5:00 A.M. June 6.
"I really don't see why we had to come so early. Why did you accept this job?" Anya groused into her coffee mug on the way to the airport.
The six of them were squished into Giles new car. Giles and Buffy were in the front seat and Willow, Tara, Anya, and Xander were in the back seat. All except Giles were bleary-eyed and wishing to be back in their beds. Willow suspected that Giles had some kind of Watcher immunity to sleep. That must be why he didn't drink coffee, only tea.
"Because I need a job, and it seemed right up my alley. Besides, it had to do with the Air Force, so we might need someone over there to keep watch on them. Remember the Army? They are the ones who were responsible for the Initiative." Willow admonished Anya.
"I kind of agree with Anya. Why, did you accept? For all you know, this could be a rouse to capture witches for some kind of experiment." Anya beamed at her spouse.
"She probably did some kind of long-distance truth spell. Right? Besides, the Air Force isn't a match for Willow magic. And Tara didn't get a call and she's a witch. " Buffy reasoned. All heads turned to her.
"I didn't know you could be smart." Anya actually looked astonished.
"Anya..." Xander warned his wife.
"What? I was simply saying out loud what we were all thinking."
"Anya!"
"Hey, Giles, could you turn your head back to the road?" Willow chuckled nervously.
"Oh! Sorry."
"Uh...Buffy? Please don't harm my wife."
"Willow," Giles tried to change the subject, "What did Major Davis say?"
"Umm...simply he had a job that they needed my help on, and it would suit me, and it was for the Air Force and he couldn't say anything else. That's all. And I did do a truth spell like Buffy said."
"Ha!"
"Oh." Tara joined in the conversation. She smiled at her girlfriend, "You will keep in touch?"
"Of course! Tara, you know you don't have to say that."
"Oh, look! We're here. And look! An Air Force plane!" Xander started to go all giggly Xander.
Giles parked the car and Willow jumped out, while Buffy got her baggage.
"Bye." Willow said to Tara, before giving her a kiss.
She took the bags from Buffy and said goodbye to everyone, before heading over to the plane.
"You Willow Rosenburg?" The major waiting in front said.
"Yep. You are?"
"Major Davis." He took some of her bags. "This way." Leading her up to the plane. "I'll tell you everything on the way; you'll need to sign a nondisclosure contract since you're a civilian."
"Lead the way."
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Air Force plane, enroute to Cheyenne Mountain Complex, 7:24 A.M. June 6.
"And you're telling me that aliens exist?" Willow couldn't quite believe what she was hearing. Demons, yes. But Aliens? Which was less believable?
"Yes, I am. The complex we are heading to has a...gate to other planets in other galaxies. The Stargate. Most of what we meet on other planets are friendly or indifferent. But some are hostile. Like the Goa'uld. Parasitical snakes that take over a host body and control it. They have a tendency to pose as Gods. Egyptian gods."
Egyptian Gods? Willow thought. Those vampires had an Egyptian symbol on their forehead.
"Well, if they pose as Gods, don't they need followers, or soldiers to follow orders?"
"Yes, they do. They have human followers, and the soldiers are Jaffa. We have one who serves with us. Teal'c."
"Do they have any significant markings to tell them apart?"
"You are smart." Willow didn't know if that was a compliment or not. "They have symbols on their forehead, and depending on their rank, they are different colors. But the symbol is somehow related to the Goa'uld they serve."
"Oh. What about allies?"
"Well, there is the Asgard, a race of aliens who oppose the Goa'uld in every way. Then there are the Tok'ra, cousin's, I guess of the Goa'uld. They have different philosophies and share the body with the host. Apparently they only take hosts with a human who will willingly blend with them, as opposed to the Goa'uld who take over any host they want."
"Oh. What is my job to be?"
"Well, you'll be a computer analyst. You'll take all info brought back and then place it with other info already found, among other things."
"Okay. When are going to arrive?"
"In about five hours."
Willow sighed. It was going to be a long five hours. She should get some sleep and think everything over. She drifted into silence as Major Davis talked about other things.
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Colorado, Cheyenne Mountain Complex, 12:31 A.M. June 6.
"This way, Miss Rosenburg,"
Major Davis directed Willow, who was busy staring at everything, "That leads to the medical facility, and that leads to the armory, cafeteria, guest rooms, employee rooms, training halls. However, right now I have some business to take care of, so I'll show you the Stargate Control room where you'll meet Major Carter and learn your responsibilities about your job."
Willow nodded and continued gawking at everything she saw as she followed Major Davis. But she wasn't prepared for the shock of seeing the Stargate. It was a circle with many symbols on it made of some kind of material that didn't exist on Earth. There were eight triangle things on it, of which six were glowing orange. She stared as she saw it move and heard someone call out,
"Chevron 7 is locked."
As soon as the voice died down, she saw a great wave of blue burst out of the Stargate. It snapped back into the circle, and a vertical water like substance appeared.
"Amazing, isn't it?" Willow jumped and turned around and saw a blue-eyed blonde looking at her, "I never get tired of it. You must be Willow Rosenburg, right?" At Willow's nod she continued, "I'm Major Samantha Carter. If you would come this way, I'll show you around. You'll mostly be working in the laboratory..." The major moved off, and Willow followed, but not before taking one last look at the Stargate. A sea of blue greeted her eyes as she looked. She saw a group of people in military gear moving through the Stargate, and disappearing. As the last on went through, the wormhole, as she would learn to call it, disappeared.
She looked around the Control Room. It was mostly computers attended by various personnel, with a spiral staircase at the back of the room, she herself had come in from the door at the side of the room. Looking for Major Davis, she saw that he was talking to a man with two stars on his shoulders, signifying his rank as a general. Two other figures stood out. A big black man, with a shaved head stood talking to another man. He had a gold symbol on his forehead, a snake. Willow thought that must be Teal'c, the Jaffa that Major Davis had talked about. She sensed another presence in him. She should ask about that to Major Carter.
The other man was a colonel. Grey hair, who gave Willow the impression of Giles for some odd reason. The man seemed the sarcastic type. Anya would probably like him.
Major Davis finished his conversation, and left. The General, whose nametag said Hammond turned to the two men's conversation. He was a bald man with blue eyes, and slightly fat. There was a fatherly air about him.
"Willow, are you coming?" The major had stopped, to look at her.
"Uh, yah. Sorry, but it's just so big, and exciting..." Willow gestured to everything.
The major laughed. "I felt the same way too when I first came here."
Willow started to follow the major, "So, can I call you Sam?"
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"And this is the infirmary, you'll be surprised how important this place is, we bring back more diseases and problems then anything else." Sam had already showed her where the basics were, cafeteria, rooms, supplies. "If you feel even the slightest bit sick, you should come here."
Sam pointed out the Doctor, Dr. Frasier and some other personnel.
A man with glasses was currently talking with her. He had longish brown hair and blue eyes.
"Daniel! Meet our new computer analyst, Willow." Sam called to the man. He turned and looked at them.
"Oh, hi! If you would excuse me, Doctor." After Dr. Frasier nodded and left for other things, he joined them.
"Uh, hi. I'm Dr. Daniel Jackson, I'm with Major Carter on SG-1. Glad to meet you."
"Hello," Willow shook his hand, "Umm, Major Davis didn't get to tell me about the SG teams, maybe you could?"
"Uh, right. Well, there are about fourteen SG teams at the base, and about four or five team members on each. Me, Major Carter, Colonel O'Neill, and Teal'c are SG-1. And each team goes to about five or six planets a week, and of course cause many problems or disasters that we barely advert. We try to bring back new technology and make alliances with alien races. I think that's all."
"Hey, Major, was Colonel O'Neill and Teal'c at the Control Room when I arrive?"
"Yes. I was talking with them when Major Davis told me you arrived."
"And Teal'c was the Jaffa, correct?"
"Yes. He was in the service of Apophis, when he saved our lives and joined our cause." Daniel answered that question, "Why?"
"Well, I just felt that there was something inside him, you know?"
"Actually, there is something inside him. A Goa'uld in the larval stage. How did you sense it?"
"I just did." Willow didn't feel like telling them about her magic powers. They would probably assume that she was some type of advanced race. She decided to change the topic. "Sam, could you show me to the Laboratory, I would like to see what my workplace will be like and all. What are my duties going to be anyways?"
Willow practically dragged the major out of the room. She did notice the look that Daniel gave Sam.
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"This is the Laboratory."
Sam opened the door so Willow could see in, Willow gasped, it was like a dream, the most high tech machinery she had ever seen was now at her disposal. Machines were running and she saw several supercomputers running and processing machinery.
"Hi! You must be Willow! Thank Gosh we have another hand to help with all these computers, I was having a lot of trouble working almost by myself. O! How rude of me. I forgot to tell you my name! I'm Chandra Nellie- Johnson. But you can call me Chan, Chanie, Andra, or Andi, I don't really care. Hi Sam! How are you? It's been awhile since I last saw you. We finished analyzing those samples you brought back from that planet you visited, I can never remember those names you give those planets.
The girl who had come up to Willow was in her late 20s and was a very energetic girl with dark brown hair she clipped up, she had blue eyes and used lots of hand gestures while she spoke. She had an Irish accent. Willow caught a very unusual aura coming from her. While Chandra took a breath Sam hastily cut in.
"Thank you Chan, I'll go look at the results while you show Willow around, see you later Willow."
Sam walked off towards one of the supercomputers while Chandra looked at Willow and took a deep breath before starting again, "Thank you SO much for taking this job! Life is so busy at the SGC, but it is so worth it! Come on I'll show you around!"
Chandra took Willow and showed her through a very detailed explanation explaining her job. Willow was then showed her quarters, a very small room with really only a bed but was assured she could add stuff later. Willow sat down on her bed and reflected on all that had gone on that day.
She thought she was going to like it here.
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12 pages! I'm, like, going to faint from happiness and shock. The most I usually do is four pages, and most of that is Author's Notes. I think this means this is going to be my first serious Fanfic...course, I did get my sister to write some of this when I had to do my homework...But oh well! I promise I will try to get some plot into the next chapter, introduce the big bad and all, some new characters, and less dialogue. That seems to be the only thing happening in this chapter. The only goal I have in this story is put up two chapters and get at least one review. Oh, and if any one wants to review it, I found on one of my previous (majorly crappy) stories, I could only accept signed reviews, so if any one could tell me if that happens, I would appreciate it—
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Disclaimer~ Obviously I don't own Buffy or Stargate, just my plot and characters. _______________________________________________________________________
~Of Worlds Collided~
~Chapter One: Oh, Look, A Stargate~
London Cemetery, 7:56 P.M. June 5.
The cemetery was unusually quiet. There was no sign of struggles, or any fledglings breaking from their grave. Just the normal graves and crypts, giving off the normal gloomy atmosphere. In short, they were probably going to be attacked.
"Looks like an ambush." Buffy, Willow's companion observed.
A blonde-headed twenty something, and what most called "petite." Most would laugh if they knew she was a Slayer, a mystical warrior that defended the Earth from vampires, demons, and the forces of Darkness. So far Buffy, along with the so-called 'Scooby Gang' had averted eight or so apocalypses. Pity they didn't get paid.
Her best friend, Willow, was a redhead witch. She was patrolling with Buffy for lack of other things to do. College was out, and Willow didn't have a job.
"Yah, about......now." True to Willow's word, born from countless years of observation and patrolling, three vampires choose to attack the seemingly defenseless pair. They were wearing some kind of armor and had weird symbols on their forehead.
"They never learn." Buffy sighed. "Think it's a 'I'm the new big bad' welcome?"
"Probably. They have the appearance of minions, with the armor and symbol and all."
"Yah. I wonder who it could be?"
"Well, they'll probably tell you, as lowly minions seem to like talking about their leader before getting killed."
"True."
"Are you going to run or not?" The vampire who seemed in charge demanded.
"It's not nice to interrupt a conversation. A girl could get mad and accidentally kill you."
With that, Buffy threw her stake at the first vampire, effectually ending his unlife. She leapt at the second one, while Willow summoned up a globe of sunlight that took care of the third one, but not before she stored the symbol on his forehead in her mind. It was some kind of ancient Egyptian hieroglyph in black ink.
Buffy kicked at the remaining vampire, who blocked it. He threw a punch that Buffy dodged, getting in a punch of her own. The vampire was obviously surprised at the strength behind it and staggered. Buffy chose that moment to throw him against a waiting crypt wall.
"Wil?" The redhead nodded and restrained the vampire with magic.
"Now, will you tell me who sent you?"
"Why do you think that?" He smirked.
"Because that's how all big bads say hello. Now tell me."
"I would never betray my queen."
"Uh-uh. Well, guess I have to kill you." With that Buffy took out her backup stake and killed him.
"His queen? That kind of sounds weird."
"I agree. We should probably tell Giles."
"Yah. Did you see those symbols on their foreheads?"
"Uh-hu. Let's finish the sweep and report to Giles."
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Colorado, Cheyenne Mountain Complex, 8:02 P.M. June 5.
Major Samantha Carter sighed. They really needed some new help. She should probably bring that up with the General next time she saw him.
"What's up, Carter?" The voice cut through her thoughts and startled her.
Looking up, she saw Colonel Jack O'Neill. "Oh, sorry, didn't see you."
"Yah. I know. You jumped at least two feet when I said your name."
Sam laughed. "What do you want?"
"Oh, I don't think it's what I want. You were supposed to be at the debriefing room ten minutes ago. The General doesn't have much time on his hands right now."
She sighed. "I completely forgot about that, but I had to help the Sergeant with the computer. We really need a new computer analyst."
"Tell it to the General."
"I will."
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They were greeted by Teal'c upon entering the briefing room. Daniel was busy talking to General Hammond.
"You are late, Major Carter."
"So everyone says."
Jack raised his voice, "Alright, lets get this show on the road."
"I am not familiar with that expression."
Jack sighed, "Teal'c..."
Anything else he was going to say was cut of by General Hammond.
"Major Carter, any reason you are late?"
"Well, General, frankly we need more staff."
"And why is that?"
"Well-"
Daniel cut her off, "As fascinating as this conversation is, we should start the debriefing. PX-1794 has numerous deposits of trinium (A/N- that's how you spell, right?) that we need. All probes and UV's report that there are no people or intelligent life forms to worry about, or any natural things that could cause disaster. I say we send in a mining team."
"Very well, I'll get SG-5 on it. Anything else?"
"That kind of sounds to good to be true, don't you think?" O'Neill's pessimistic side struck again.
"Nether the less, we do need that metal, and this seems to be the perfect opportunity. Now is there any thing else any one wants to add?"
At SG-1's no's, he nodded, "Dismissed."
Sam stood, "General, about the staff problem..."
He sighed, "Very well, I'll ask Major Davis (A/N- that is the right name?) too look into it.
"Thanks General. Ask him for someone who's smart and good at computers."
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London, Rebuilt Watchers Council, 8:15 P.M. June 5.
Willow was currently looking on the Internet for those Egyptian symbols she had seen. Buffy was telling Giles about her patrol.
Besides her, Buffy, and Giles, three other people were occupying the Council library. Willow's girlfriend, Tara was getting out the books. Also there were Anya and Xander, to offer sarcastic comments.
After the Sunnydale episode, the Scooby gang and the other survivors had headed to London, where the Council building had "mysteriously" rebuilt itself overnight and all knowledge of its destruction wiped. Willow and Tara also managed to magic up all lost scrolls and tomes. Afterwards, Giles had contacted Wesley and together they managed to find some other Watchers that had been outside the building, and they had come. Their duty was to find other Slayers, and bring them to the building, now an academy for fighting and knowledge of the forces of evil. There was no need for Watchers to train the girls, as they could train each other. They even found a few witches that were interested in helping them, so they had quite an arrangement of characters. Over six hundred Slayers, and still more were coming.
After a while, there were simply too many Slayers for the building, and a solution was made. Faith and Robin would take the most trained to Cleveland, where they would take care of the monsters and watch the Hellmouth.
With the Watchers income, they had quite a bit of money, which was put into all kinds of weapons and supplies.
The Scoobies were an assorted group of people; one was an ex-vengeance over 1,200 years old, the Zeppo, a Watcher, and another witch.
"So it looked like a symbol for one of the Egyptian gods?" Tara started to sift through the various books that she brought to the table.
"Yah. I found a website that shows all the symbols, but it wasn't there, so it might be some type of variation. It looked like the vampire was of some low rank, but I could be wrong."
Anya sighed, "Why do we have to be here? You are the people that do all this work. I just make the comments."
"Well, Ahn, we could just leave." Good old Xander. Solved the Anya problem. (A/N- I do not hate Anya. I think she's the best character.) Course, it caused them to leave the room through the doors that lead into the dorms...
Willow and Tara giggled.
"What did I miss?" Buffy had finished telling Giles every detail of the patrol and had joined them.
"Nothing that you need to know, just Xander and Anya stuff."
"Oh." Buffy looked at the books. "Maybe I should go out and get info from the demon community. I could go out and visit the demon population for info."
At that remark, all current residents who were not Buffy just looked at her. They all remembered what had happened last time.
"What?" Buffy shrugged uncomfortably under their gaze. "I don't do bookwork well. Besides, it would be completely professional."
"Uh-hu." The three just looked at each other.
"Fine." Buffy sat down and stared glumly at the books in front of her.
The Gods seemed to take mercy on her, as at that moment, the phone rang.
"I'll get it!" Buffy was out of her seat in an instant.
Willow heard snatches of the conversation, but returned to the task at hand. Tara and Giles followed her example.
"Willow, this guy wants to talk to you!" Buffy's call sounded through the library.
"Uh...coming!" She shrugged at Tara, and got up.
Going over to Buffy, and taking the phone, she pointed to the seat Buffy had been sitting at. Buffy rolled her eyes and took the seat, but didn't pick up a book.
"Hello? This is Willow Rosenburg."
"Hello. This is Major Davis, Miss Rosenburg. I have a job proposition for you."
"Uh-uh. What kind of job?"
Willow listened carefully.
"*sigh* Very well...5:00 tomorrow...Uh-uh...Uh-uh...Okay. Got it. Goodbye."
"Thank you. You won't regret this."
"Goodbye."
"See you later."
Willow hung up and turned around to the three people who were staring at her.
"Well, remember when I said I wanted a job over the break?"
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Cheyenne Mountain Complex, 8:20 P.M. June 5.
"Thank you. You won't regret this."
"Goodbye."
"See you later."
Major Davis sighed and hanged up.
"Well," he said, turning to Major Carter who was sitting in a chair behind him, "I think she solves your staff problem. You should see her records. Straight A's in everything, especially in computer classes. She even taught a computer class for a semester in high school."
"Uh, thanks. But isn't she a civilian?"
Major Davis sighed again. He really needed a new job.
"I know, but there are simply no military people that are available right now, and any that could possibly be spared don't have the necessary qualifications. So, were stuck with civilians. Besides, apparently she had contact with another top-secret organization, and could be "trusted." Your best bet is with her."
"Oh. I see. Well, when's she coming?"
"Tomorrow."
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London Airport, 5:00 A.M. June 6.
"I really don't see why we had to come so early. Why did you accept this job?" Anya groused into her coffee mug on the way to the airport.
The six of them were squished into Giles new car. Giles and Buffy were in the front seat and Willow, Tara, Anya, and Xander were in the back seat. All except Giles were bleary-eyed and wishing to be back in their beds. Willow suspected that Giles had some kind of Watcher immunity to sleep. That must be why he didn't drink coffee, only tea.
"Because I need a job, and it seemed right up my alley. Besides, it had to do with the Air Force, so we might need someone over there to keep watch on them. Remember the Army? They are the ones who were responsible for the Initiative." Willow admonished Anya.
"I kind of agree with Anya. Why, did you accept? For all you know, this could be a rouse to capture witches for some kind of experiment." Anya beamed at her spouse.
"She probably did some kind of long-distance truth spell. Right? Besides, the Air Force isn't a match for Willow magic. And Tara didn't get a call and she's a witch. " Buffy reasoned. All heads turned to her.
"I didn't know you could be smart." Anya actually looked astonished.
"Anya..." Xander warned his wife.
"What? I was simply saying out loud what we were all thinking."
"Anya!"
"Hey, Giles, could you turn your head back to the road?" Willow chuckled nervously.
"Oh! Sorry."
"Uh...Buffy? Please don't harm my wife."
"Willow," Giles tried to change the subject, "What did Major Davis say?"
"Umm...simply he had a job that they needed my help on, and it would suit me, and it was for the Air Force and he couldn't say anything else. That's all. And I did do a truth spell like Buffy said."
"Ha!"
"Oh." Tara joined in the conversation. She smiled at her girlfriend, "You will keep in touch?"
"Of course! Tara, you know you don't have to say that."
"Oh, look! We're here. And look! An Air Force plane!" Xander started to go all giggly Xander.
Giles parked the car and Willow jumped out, while Buffy got her baggage.
"Bye." Willow said to Tara, before giving her a kiss.
She took the bags from Buffy and said goodbye to everyone, before heading over to the plane.
"You Willow Rosenburg?" The major waiting in front said.
"Yep. You are?"
"Major Davis." He took some of her bags. "This way." Leading her up to the plane. "I'll tell you everything on the way; you'll need to sign a nondisclosure contract since you're a civilian."
"Lead the way."
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Air Force plane, enroute to Cheyenne Mountain Complex, 7:24 A.M. June 6.
"And you're telling me that aliens exist?" Willow couldn't quite believe what she was hearing. Demons, yes. But Aliens? Which was less believable?
"Yes, I am. The complex we are heading to has a...gate to other planets in other galaxies. The Stargate. Most of what we meet on other planets are friendly or indifferent. But some are hostile. Like the Goa'uld. Parasitical snakes that take over a host body and control it. They have a tendency to pose as Gods. Egyptian gods."
Egyptian Gods? Willow thought. Those vampires had an Egyptian symbol on their forehead.
"Well, if they pose as Gods, don't they need followers, or soldiers to follow orders?"
"Yes, they do. They have human followers, and the soldiers are Jaffa. We have one who serves with us. Teal'c."
"Do they have any significant markings to tell them apart?"
"You are smart." Willow didn't know if that was a compliment or not. "They have symbols on their forehead, and depending on their rank, they are different colors. But the symbol is somehow related to the Goa'uld they serve."
"Oh. What about allies?"
"Well, there is the Asgard, a race of aliens who oppose the Goa'uld in every way. Then there are the Tok'ra, cousin's, I guess of the Goa'uld. They have different philosophies and share the body with the host. Apparently they only take hosts with a human who will willingly blend with them, as opposed to the Goa'uld who take over any host they want."
"Oh. What is my job to be?"
"Well, you'll be a computer analyst. You'll take all info brought back and then place it with other info already found, among other things."
"Okay. When are going to arrive?"
"In about five hours."
Willow sighed. It was going to be a long five hours. She should get some sleep and think everything over. She drifted into silence as Major Davis talked about other things.
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Colorado, Cheyenne Mountain Complex, 12:31 A.M. June 6.
"This way, Miss Rosenburg,"
Major Davis directed Willow, who was busy staring at everything, "That leads to the medical facility, and that leads to the armory, cafeteria, guest rooms, employee rooms, training halls. However, right now I have some business to take care of, so I'll show you the Stargate Control room where you'll meet Major Carter and learn your responsibilities about your job."
Willow nodded and continued gawking at everything she saw as she followed Major Davis. But she wasn't prepared for the shock of seeing the Stargate. It was a circle with many symbols on it made of some kind of material that didn't exist on Earth. There were eight triangle things on it, of which six were glowing orange. She stared as she saw it move and heard someone call out,
"Chevron 7 is locked."
As soon as the voice died down, she saw a great wave of blue burst out of the Stargate. It snapped back into the circle, and a vertical water like substance appeared.
"Amazing, isn't it?" Willow jumped and turned around and saw a blue-eyed blonde looking at her, "I never get tired of it. You must be Willow Rosenburg, right?" At Willow's nod she continued, "I'm Major Samantha Carter. If you would come this way, I'll show you around. You'll mostly be working in the laboratory..." The major moved off, and Willow followed, but not before taking one last look at the Stargate. A sea of blue greeted her eyes as she looked. She saw a group of people in military gear moving through the Stargate, and disappearing. As the last on went through, the wormhole, as she would learn to call it, disappeared.
She looked around the Control Room. It was mostly computers attended by various personnel, with a spiral staircase at the back of the room, she herself had come in from the door at the side of the room. Looking for Major Davis, she saw that he was talking to a man with two stars on his shoulders, signifying his rank as a general. Two other figures stood out. A big black man, with a shaved head stood talking to another man. He had a gold symbol on his forehead, a snake. Willow thought that must be Teal'c, the Jaffa that Major Davis had talked about. She sensed another presence in him. She should ask about that to Major Carter.
The other man was a colonel. Grey hair, who gave Willow the impression of Giles for some odd reason. The man seemed the sarcastic type. Anya would probably like him.
Major Davis finished his conversation, and left. The General, whose nametag said Hammond turned to the two men's conversation. He was a bald man with blue eyes, and slightly fat. There was a fatherly air about him.
"Willow, are you coming?" The major had stopped, to look at her.
"Uh, yah. Sorry, but it's just so big, and exciting..." Willow gestured to everything.
The major laughed. "I felt the same way too when I first came here."
Willow started to follow the major, "So, can I call you Sam?"
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"And this is the infirmary, you'll be surprised how important this place is, we bring back more diseases and problems then anything else." Sam had already showed her where the basics were, cafeteria, rooms, supplies. "If you feel even the slightest bit sick, you should come here."
Sam pointed out the Doctor, Dr. Frasier and some other personnel.
A man with glasses was currently talking with her. He had longish brown hair and blue eyes.
"Daniel! Meet our new computer analyst, Willow." Sam called to the man. He turned and looked at them.
"Oh, hi! If you would excuse me, Doctor." After Dr. Frasier nodded and left for other things, he joined them.
"Uh, hi. I'm Dr. Daniel Jackson, I'm with Major Carter on SG-1. Glad to meet you."
"Hello," Willow shook his hand, "Umm, Major Davis didn't get to tell me about the SG teams, maybe you could?"
"Uh, right. Well, there are about fourteen SG teams at the base, and about four or five team members on each. Me, Major Carter, Colonel O'Neill, and Teal'c are SG-1. And each team goes to about five or six planets a week, and of course cause many problems or disasters that we barely advert. We try to bring back new technology and make alliances with alien races. I think that's all."
"Hey, Major, was Colonel O'Neill and Teal'c at the Control Room when I arrive?"
"Yes. I was talking with them when Major Davis told me you arrived."
"And Teal'c was the Jaffa, correct?"
"Yes. He was in the service of Apophis, when he saved our lives and joined our cause." Daniel answered that question, "Why?"
"Well, I just felt that there was something inside him, you know?"
"Actually, there is something inside him. A Goa'uld in the larval stage. How did you sense it?"
"I just did." Willow didn't feel like telling them about her magic powers. They would probably assume that she was some type of advanced race. She decided to change the topic. "Sam, could you show me to the Laboratory, I would like to see what my workplace will be like and all. What are my duties going to be anyways?"
Willow practically dragged the major out of the room. She did notice the look that Daniel gave Sam.
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"This is the Laboratory."
Sam opened the door so Willow could see in, Willow gasped, it was like a dream, the most high tech machinery she had ever seen was now at her disposal. Machines were running and she saw several supercomputers running and processing machinery.
"Hi! You must be Willow! Thank Gosh we have another hand to help with all these computers, I was having a lot of trouble working almost by myself. O! How rude of me. I forgot to tell you my name! I'm Chandra Nellie- Johnson. But you can call me Chan, Chanie, Andra, or Andi, I don't really care. Hi Sam! How are you? It's been awhile since I last saw you. We finished analyzing those samples you brought back from that planet you visited, I can never remember those names you give those planets.
The girl who had come up to Willow was in her late 20s and was a very energetic girl with dark brown hair she clipped up, she had blue eyes and used lots of hand gestures while she spoke. She had an Irish accent. Willow caught a very unusual aura coming from her. While Chandra took a breath Sam hastily cut in.
"Thank you Chan, I'll go look at the results while you show Willow around, see you later Willow."
Sam walked off towards one of the supercomputers while Chandra looked at Willow and took a deep breath before starting again, "Thank you SO much for taking this job! Life is so busy at the SGC, but it is so worth it! Come on I'll show you around!"
Chandra took Willow and showed her through a very detailed explanation explaining her job. Willow was then showed her quarters, a very small room with really only a bed but was assured she could add stuff later. Willow sat down on her bed and reflected on all that had gone on that day.
She thought she was going to like it here.
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12 pages! I'm, like, going to faint from happiness and shock. The most I usually do is four pages, and most of that is Author's Notes. I think this means this is going to be my first serious Fanfic...course, I did get my sister to write some of this when I had to do my homework...But oh well! I promise I will try to get some plot into the next chapter, introduce the big bad and all, some new characters, and less dialogue. That seems to be the only thing happening in this chapter. The only goal I have in this story is put up two chapters and get at least one review. Oh, and if any one wants to review it, I found on one of my previous (majorly crappy) stories, I could only accept signed reviews, so if any one could tell me if that happens, I would appreciate it—
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