Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters or anything like that,
except Kohl Sirk.
Thanks in advance for glancing in the direction of my story. I'm hoping for reviews.
OK, ISP's have been piling up but I managed to get this done. Thanks for being patient and reviewing. There's only a few chapters to go and its just a matter of finding the time to write down my ideas. I really hope that I followed the laws of physics as closely as I could and I hope this is a story that you can actually picture happening because I hate stories that are way farfetched. So enjoy this next chapter and that you soooooooo much to those of you out there who are still reading this. It's great to get feedback and it really keeps me going!!!
P.S. Decided to go with a mew summery... I think this ones pretty good...
When a stranger is literally thrown through the Earth Stargate, SG-1 must discover who he is, why he claims to be part of SG-1 and how he opened the Iris.
He came through the stargate unannounced, he opened the Iris and he laughed when he saw O'Neill and Carter. Who is he? There are so many unanswered questions... what are the answers? Only time will tell.
Traveler: Elsewhere and Answers
Elsewhere, a team was returning through the Stargate into a badly mangled gateroom. Three SG members returned through the gate only to be greeted by the usual heavily-armed battalion. Unfazed, the three members turned back toward the Stargate, to await the fourth member. The gate was glowing, pumped full of energy from the other end. The incoming traveler might have a rough landing. Then the event-horizon began to fluctuate. The three people standing on the ramp stood silently and only moved when the Stargate's support apparatus began to explode, overcharged by the massive amount of energy contained in the gate. The event-horizon shook again, then with a brilliant flash and sonic shock wave, the wormhole was disengaged. The shock wave knocked most of the people in the gateroom off their feet. The three SG team members stood up and stared toward the gate.
Finally the C.O. of the SG team regained her senses. "What happened?" She yelled.
"The gate overloaded." The intercom announced. The C.O. headed toward the control room, followed by her two teammates. When she got there, the general greeted her.
"Where is he?" The general asked.
"He was right behind us."
"Was he en route?"
"I don't know..."
"No sir. The computer did not register any incoming travelers." One of the technicians responded.
"Then we have to go back for him." The SG leader pleaded.
"I agree, colonel. Get a M.A.L.P. ready and check it out, if it's safe, we'll send a team." The general ordered. "Oh and Col. Carter, bring him back, will you? We need him here."
Carter stopped in the doorway, turned around and faced her C.O.. "I will sir. I will." She left the room with Kovitch and Ling right behind her. Leaving General O'Neill standing, looking down onto the battle scarred gateroom.
Moments later the M.A.L.P and UAV were through the gate. From the control room, SG-1 and General O'Neill watched the action.
"Telemetry coming in from the UAV, sirs. Receiving visuals." The technician stated as the screen beside him lit up. Strewn across the scene were Jaffa corpses.
"He did one hell of a job." O'Neill complamented.
"Yes sir, he did." Carter added.
A few minutes later, the UAV had scanned a large area around the gate and found no life signs but those of the Jaffa. Once the gate was clear, SG- 13, search and recover, was sent through. Throughout the entire agonizing wait, SG-1 was pleading with the general to be sent to help with the search. But the general knew they were all exhausted, and would be no use in the field. So they waited in the control room. Eventually the general convinced them to go and get changed. They all did, but were right back in the same spot less then an hour later.
Finally, after a half day wait, SG-13 returned. SG-1 and General O'Neill were waiting in the gateroom. Colonel Crox came down the ramp and approached the group. He had no expression on his face, but he held a badly damaged P-90 in his hand.
"This is all we found, sir." The colonel breathlessly said with a heavy French accent. He and his men were all exhausted.
"You searched everywhere?" The general said as he took a step forward to take the P-90 from the outstretched hands of the colonel. As he stepped forward, he attempted to reduce his heavy limp to a slight wobble, in an attempt to hide his morose thoughts.
"As far as we could walk. We even scouted the Jaffa camps, sir. Il n'y est pas. He's just not there. He's gone sir." Crox said with a sigh.
"Good effort, colonel. Go get you and your men cleaned up." The general dismissed the men, then turned toward SG-1. He handed the P-90 to Colonel Carter and whispered, "I'm sorry," to the whole group.
Kovitch held back a sob and Ling's eyes fell to the ground. Each barely holding back their overflowing emotions. Colonel Carter however, had only a look of determination in her eyes. She held the P-90 tightly against her chest and locked eyes with the general.
"He'll get back to us. No matter where he is, he won't rest until he's found his way home. Sirk is a fighter, and he won't give up. None of us will." Carter glared toward the gate, she was sure her friend would be coming through there, it was just a matter of time.
Back in Carter's lab, Sirk awoke with a start when a gentle hand was placed on his shoulder.
"Whoa... easy..." Carter quickly stated. "Its me. You, OK?"
"Yeah... yeah." Sirk yawned. "Sorry, I was dreaming, about my time. So where were we?"
"Well, this is the path between Earth and ZYG-009, the planet you were on." Carter explained as she pointed to a star map on the wall and drew a line between the two. "Taking into account stellar drift and planetary shifting, we can generate this relatively accurate map. Now between these two points, something happened." Sirk nodded in agreement. "So between the two planets, there are eight stars the wormhole must pass relatively close to. Other than that, there are no recognizable subspace anomalies." Carter sighed. "We must have missed something."
Sirk sighed and shook his head to clear the remaining dream sequences. Then he looked around the room for inspiration. His eyes landed on a huge pile of paperwork. He looked at Carter and said, "Paperwork piling up?"
"Colonel O'Neill isn't the only one who dislikes paperwork." Carter answered with her back still facing Sirk.
Sirk took a glance and read the top few folder titles aloud. "Compound Naquadah generator linkups; Quantum time-space field distortion theories; Deep space radar telemetry project; Angelfyre supernova probability analysis; Subspace inversion paradox assessment; X-303-"
"Wait a minute, what did you say?" Carter interrupted.
"X-303?"
"No, before that, Angelfyre supernova probability analysis." Carter mumbled.
"What's that?"
"Angelfyre is..." Carter paused in thought and then quickly pointed to one of the stars between the Earth and ZYG-009. "This is Angelfyre. It's a star that some astronomers have been watching for years. According to civilian research, the star could go supernova within the next few decades. And it just happens to be along the same trajectory as the wormhole. In fact, the wormhole passes pretty close to the star."
"Supernova?" Sirk said, almost confused. "An exploding star... that could give one hell of a power boost."
"Yeah, if it happened." Carter paused, and waited patiently.
"Angelfyre... supernova... Damn!" Sirk slammed his good fist on the table. "Neither one rings a bell." He sighed and let his head fall forward and rest against his left hand.
"I'll get on the calculations right away. Maybe the SGC's facilities can better predict the date of the event." Carter trailed off as she looked carefully at the frustrated boy. "You look exhausted. Its getting late, we've worked on this all day. Maybe you should get some sleep."
"What about you?" Sirk asked, genuinely concerned.
"I've got calculations to do. Now go on, get some sleep." Sirk hesitated. "Go. That's an order lieutenant." Sirk looked at the major and, seeing his colonel stand out so vividly, obeyed the order and headed back to his guest room, followed very close behind by a set of armed guards.
Please Review!!!
Thanks in advance for glancing in the direction of my story. I'm hoping for reviews.
OK, ISP's have been piling up but I managed to get this done. Thanks for being patient and reviewing. There's only a few chapters to go and its just a matter of finding the time to write down my ideas. I really hope that I followed the laws of physics as closely as I could and I hope this is a story that you can actually picture happening because I hate stories that are way farfetched. So enjoy this next chapter and that you soooooooo much to those of you out there who are still reading this. It's great to get feedback and it really keeps me going!!!
P.S. Decided to go with a mew summery... I think this ones pretty good...
When a stranger is literally thrown through the Earth Stargate, SG-1 must discover who he is, why he claims to be part of SG-1 and how he opened the Iris.
He came through the stargate unannounced, he opened the Iris and he laughed when he saw O'Neill and Carter. Who is he? There are so many unanswered questions... what are the answers? Only time will tell.
Traveler: Elsewhere and Answers
Elsewhere, a team was returning through the Stargate into a badly mangled gateroom. Three SG members returned through the gate only to be greeted by the usual heavily-armed battalion. Unfazed, the three members turned back toward the Stargate, to await the fourth member. The gate was glowing, pumped full of energy from the other end. The incoming traveler might have a rough landing. Then the event-horizon began to fluctuate. The three people standing on the ramp stood silently and only moved when the Stargate's support apparatus began to explode, overcharged by the massive amount of energy contained in the gate. The event-horizon shook again, then with a brilliant flash and sonic shock wave, the wormhole was disengaged. The shock wave knocked most of the people in the gateroom off their feet. The three SG team members stood up and stared toward the gate.
Finally the C.O. of the SG team regained her senses. "What happened?" She yelled.
"The gate overloaded." The intercom announced. The C.O. headed toward the control room, followed by her two teammates. When she got there, the general greeted her.
"Where is he?" The general asked.
"He was right behind us."
"Was he en route?"
"I don't know..."
"No sir. The computer did not register any incoming travelers." One of the technicians responded.
"Then we have to go back for him." The SG leader pleaded.
"I agree, colonel. Get a M.A.L.P. ready and check it out, if it's safe, we'll send a team." The general ordered. "Oh and Col. Carter, bring him back, will you? We need him here."
Carter stopped in the doorway, turned around and faced her C.O.. "I will sir. I will." She left the room with Kovitch and Ling right behind her. Leaving General O'Neill standing, looking down onto the battle scarred gateroom.
Moments later the M.A.L.P and UAV were through the gate. From the control room, SG-1 and General O'Neill watched the action.
"Telemetry coming in from the UAV, sirs. Receiving visuals." The technician stated as the screen beside him lit up. Strewn across the scene were Jaffa corpses.
"He did one hell of a job." O'Neill complamented.
"Yes sir, he did." Carter added.
A few minutes later, the UAV had scanned a large area around the gate and found no life signs but those of the Jaffa. Once the gate was clear, SG- 13, search and recover, was sent through. Throughout the entire agonizing wait, SG-1 was pleading with the general to be sent to help with the search. But the general knew they were all exhausted, and would be no use in the field. So they waited in the control room. Eventually the general convinced them to go and get changed. They all did, but were right back in the same spot less then an hour later.
Finally, after a half day wait, SG-13 returned. SG-1 and General O'Neill were waiting in the gateroom. Colonel Crox came down the ramp and approached the group. He had no expression on his face, but he held a badly damaged P-90 in his hand.
"This is all we found, sir." The colonel breathlessly said with a heavy French accent. He and his men were all exhausted.
"You searched everywhere?" The general said as he took a step forward to take the P-90 from the outstretched hands of the colonel. As he stepped forward, he attempted to reduce his heavy limp to a slight wobble, in an attempt to hide his morose thoughts.
"As far as we could walk. We even scouted the Jaffa camps, sir. Il n'y est pas. He's just not there. He's gone sir." Crox said with a sigh.
"Good effort, colonel. Go get you and your men cleaned up." The general dismissed the men, then turned toward SG-1. He handed the P-90 to Colonel Carter and whispered, "I'm sorry," to the whole group.
Kovitch held back a sob and Ling's eyes fell to the ground. Each barely holding back their overflowing emotions. Colonel Carter however, had only a look of determination in her eyes. She held the P-90 tightly against her chest and locked eyes with the general.
"He'll get back to us. No matter where he is, he won't rest until he's found his way home. Sirk is a fighter, and he won't give up. None of us will." Carter glared toward the gate, she was sure her friend would be coming through there, it was just a matter of time.
Back in Carter's lab, Sirk awoke with a start when a gentle hand was placed on his shoulder.
"Whoa... easy..." Carter quickly stated. "Its me. You, OK?"
"Yeah... yeah." Sirk yawned. "Sorry, I was dreaming, about my time. So where were we?"
"Well, this is the path between Earth and ZYG-009, the planet you were on." Carter explained as she pointed to a star map on the wall and drew a line between the two. "Taking into account stellar drift and planetary shifting, we can generate this relatively accurate map. Now between these two points, something happened." Sirk nodded in agreement. "So between the two planets, there are eight stars the wormhole must pass relatively close to. Other than that, there are no recognizable subspace anomalies." Carter sighed. "We must have missed something."
Sirk sighed and shook his head to clear the remaining dream sequences. Then he looked around the room for inspiration. His eyes landed on a huge pile of paperwork. He looked at Carter and said, "Paperwork piling up?"
"Colonel O'Neill isn't the only one who dislikes paperwork." Carter answered with her back still facing Sirk.
Sirk took a glance and read the top few folder titles aloud. "Compound Naquadah generator linkups; Quantum time-space field distortion theories; Deep space radar telemetry project; Angelfyre supernova probability analysis; Subspace inversion paradox assessment; X-303-"
"Wait a minute, what did you say?" Carter interrupted.
"X-303?"
"No, before that, Angelfyre supernova probability analysis." Carter mumbled.
"What's that?"
"Angelfyre is..." Carter paused in thought and then quickly pointed to one of the stars between the Earth and ZYG-009. "This is Angelfyre. It's a star that some astronomers have been watching for years. According to civilian research, the star could go supernova within the next few decades. And it just happens to be along the same trajectory as the wormhole. In fact, the wormhole passes pretty close to the star."
"Supernova?" Sirk said, almost confused. "An exploding star... that could give one hell of a power boost."
"Yeah, if it happened." Carter paused, and waited patiently.
"Angelfyre... supernova... Damn!" Sirk slammed his good fist on the table. "Neither one rings a bell." He sighed and let his head fall forward and rest against his left hand.
"I'll get on the calculations right away. Maybe the SGC's facilities can better predict the date of the event." Carter trailed off as she looked carefully at the frustrated boy. "You look exhausted. Its getting late, we've worked on this all day. Maybe you should get some sleep."
"What about you?" Sirk asked, genuinely concerned.
"I've got calculations to do. Now go on, get some sleep." Sirk hesitated. "Go. That's an order lieutenant." Sirk looked at the major and, seeing his colonel stand out so vividly, obeyed the order and headed back to his guest room, followed very close behind by a set of armed guards.
Please Review!!!