The trip to Washington was the longest flight I have every taken, when we finally arrived my shoulders were killing me. They removed my blindfold, gag and shackles. The whole time no one said a word I have no idea where I am I could be in Russia I just can't tell.

I have been sitting in this cell for two weeks nobody has come to question me I'm starting to go stir crazy. The routine is the same everyday I get feed 3 times a day at the same time every day the lights go on at the same time every morning and go off at night. I am assuming nobody at the SGC knows where I am or they would have busted me out already. I'm just about to contact Thor with the communication device he gave me. Finally the guard's come they blindfold, gag and shackle me. Has I walk down the halls I unconsciously memorize my path an old black ops habit. They sit me down in a chair at a table and two guards stand behind me on either side. I can hear the breathing of someone on the other side of the table. We sit there for a couple minutes until the silence bothers me. I direct my stare to where I think the other person is sitting.

"We gonna sit here all day or is there a purpose to this meeting"

I get the satisfaction of hearing a sharp intake of air and I grin.

"Well Colonel I see you have finally managed to piss of enough people so your little Asgard friends couldn't help you."

"Kinsey you bastard what do you want."

"You see colonel there seems to be a problem with your case I want it wrapped up as soon as possible."

"So it was you that forced the JCS to court marshal me."

"It doesn't matter but what does matter is that it is in your best interest to have this cased finished as soon as possible."

"Is that a threat Senator?"

"This chat has been fun but I must leave now. Good luck with the trial."

I hear the door open and the Senator leave but the guards make no move to bring me back to my cell. I wait for a few minutes then I hear the door open again and someone take the chair the senator vacated. Something is placed on the table and I can hear papers shuffling.

"Colonel O'Neill, I'm Colonel Jamison with the Airforce JAG Corps I will be prosecuting your case."

"Were are my lawyers." "Well you see we have a little problem there are no other Airforce JAG officers with the necessary clearance to defend you."

"Yes that is a little problem, why don't you just find a JAG officer from another branch who has the necessary clearance to defend me."

"Umm, well, because."

"So in other words because you don't want anyone to defend me."

"That would save the government time and money so will you just sign this paper saying you are guilty."

"no"

"No? Why not"

"Because." I say this with a smirk because I can hear him getting frustrated.

"You thought you could just walk in here and get me to confess to something when I did nothing wrong just because a senator said I would your not the brightest lawyer there is are you?"

"I don't where you get your information from but I'll have you know that I have never lost a case in my 5 years has a lawyer. If your not going to sign this confession then I will not waste anymore of my time."

"Have a nice day Colonel"

I'm sure if I could see him he would be glaring at me so I just give the O'Neill grin has I hear the door slam. Then my guards are grabbing my arms and hauling me back to my cell.