Reikson you don't give me enough credit for originality :)
Yes its short at this stage as im getting hints and tips off people, the chapters will get longer as things develop so the more useful feedback I get the longer the chapters will get.
Thanks to all why rview.
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Jack walked into the infirmary grimacing at the many memories that lingered in this place, sure a lot of them where good but the old adage of 'pain teaches' is true for emotional responses as well. Oh well. Here goes nothing! Lets keep her on her toes while Im at it.
"Hi Doc, how are things?" Jack had on his most disarming smile one that had started to produce something other than the desired result where the medical staff where concerned, probably because its normally accompanied by a 'well now that you don't need me in here any more...'
"Colonel, what can I do for you, if its a chat it'll have be later over lunch, Im kind of busy"
"Well I will try to make it quick." Jack said as he hoped up onto a bed, "I need you to check me for alien control, influence, or a change in normal insanity levels." Wow, she is cute when she is thrown a curve ball, I may have to do stuff like this in future, but probably not as serious a request as this.
"Jack! If this is a..." Janet's voice trailed off as she say Jacks face change. "What makes General Hammond think you may be under alien influence?"
"He didn't, I
just suddenly drew up an address that isn't in our dialing computers
and feel the need to go there. Time is critical, by skipping Hammond
telling me to get down here and get checked out I save time and Hammond
will authorize the mission sooner. Is that Alien Influence enough for
you?" Oh yes, that is cute, Oh no I forgot the needles that go with these tests.
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A short wile later General Gorge Hammond walked into the infirmary and up to Janet. "Doctor, anything to report?" Well its been a few weeks since anything incredibly strange has happened to SG1, its about that time.
"Well General, He has elevated latent adrenalin levels, and the aria of the brain that we believe becomes active when dealing with psychic powers is inflamed, I would say someone is imprinting suggestions, so alien influence is a safe diagnosis. I'm not saying its control, however this is not an aria I am qualified to give a diagnosis on. I think he should stay for observation."
The General nodded at this and walked over to talk to Jack. "How are you feeling?"
"Oh Hi General, I'm just Peachy, someone can send a message across light years direct into my brain that give me directions and that is without any receivers. I feel great!"
"Do you still feel that we should send someone to the address you gave?"
"Yes I do General, and I think I should be on that teem as I will know were to go once we get to the other side, other teams wont know that. Yes dammit I know the procedure for alien influence, but, someone can send a message across light years direct into my brain that give me directions and that is without any receivers. I want to find out if these are friend or foe as this is WAY above anything I know about the others having."
The General sighed and looked away. "I don't like the idea of my second in command and the highest ranking person who goes off world being contacted directly in this fashion, it shows to much knowledge of our operation, it could very well be a trap."
"Look George, if we don't find anything there then we can put it down to over work and give me some time to catch up on my fishing, if there is a planet at that address and someone else goes there and finds nothing or a trap then iv been compromised and an order will come from the Pentagon to have me taken off, however if SG1 goes and finds a trap, an ally or nothing then we work through it and there is no loss." even though Sam can get away with the pupydog eyes but it may be a bit hard for me to do, Cm' on George.
George turned to Janet. "Doctor, would there be any medical risk to Colonel O'Neill?"
Janet stepped forward, "There is the danger of getting the mental inequivalent of a strained muscle. However I have no idea of the effects, this aria of the brain has never been stimulated for long period of time. At any rate the first signs will be headaches and so long as his teem mates keep an eye on him and get him home if he shows symptoms I don't see any immediate problem."
"Well then Colonel, get yourself dressed and briefing is in 15!" With that George turned his back on a happy looking Colonel and a slightly put out Doctor.