Story Title: Scribbles
Author's Note: Do not claim any of the concepts, actors, shows etc... nothing!!!! Writing this for fun only, now on with the story: *************************************************
Sitting in the back of the conference room Daniel once again wondered about the redundancy within the military. For the third time that week he found himself with in a meeting, going over the items SG-6 found on P3465. Bored out of his mind, he tuned out the on going briefing and found himself compiling a list of what he fondly referred to as Jack speak:
Yeah, sure, you betcha.. (I did not understand one word of what you just said.)
For crying out loud! (Just how stupid are you?! Or Just how stupid do you think I am.)
It'll be fun.... (It's going to be one of those missions.)
We're just a bunch of happy campers (Just shoot me now.)
Sweet!!! (I get to blow something up!)
Sure...., no problem. (I have no idea or plan, Ill just makes it up on the fly.)
Ya Think! (Major understatement of the year, can I just shoot you now!?)
Just a walk in the park. (Pack extra first aid supplies.)
Piece of cake. (Pack extra first aid supplies and make arrangements for long term absence from house.)
Relax, Iv got everything covered. (Run do not walk towards the nearest exit.)
Trust me! (What the heck did you do this time Jack!?????)
At the sound of files being tapped back into place brought him back to the present, realizing that the meeting was finally over. Flipping the steno notebook close, he headed down towards the science lab to see if Sam had anything to add to his list.
Fini
Author's Note: Do not claim any of the concepts, actors, shows etc... nothing!!!! Writing this for fun only, now on with the story: *************************************************
Sitting in the back of the conference room Daniel once again wondered about the redundancy within the military. For the third time that week he found himself with in a meeting, going over the items SG-6 found on P3465. Bored out of his mind, he tuned out the on going briefing and found himself compiling a list of what he fondly referred to as Jack speak:
Yeah, sure, you betcha.. (I did not understand one word of what you just said.)
For crying out loud! (Just how stupid are you?! Or Just how stupid do you think I am.)
It'll be fun.... (It's going to be one of those missions.)
We're just a bunch of happy campers (Just shoot me now.)
Sweet!!! (I get to blow something up!)
Sure...., no problem. (I have no idea or plan, Ill just makes it up on the fly.)
Ya Think! (Major understatement of the year, can I just shoot you now!?)
Just a walk in the park. (Pack extra first aid supplies.)
Piece of cake. (Pack extra first aid supplies and make arrangements for long term absence from house.)
Relax, Iv got everything covered. (Run do not walk towards the nearest exit.)
Trust me! (What the heck did you do this time Jack!?????)
At the sound of files being tapped back into place brought him back to the present, realizing that the meeting was finally over. Flipping the steno notebook close, he headed down towards the science lab to see if Sam had anything to add to his list.
Fini