Children of Hanka3

Author: Ammut

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Spoilers: Singularity, Rite of Passage, Metamorphosis (little one)

Season: After season 6

Pairing: Jack/Sam(maybe)

Rating: PG (Just to be safe)

Disclaimer: Stargate SG-1 and its characters are the property of Showtime/Viacom, MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko Productions. I have written this story for entertainment purposes only and no money whatsoever has exchanged hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The original characters, situations, and story are the property of the author. Not to be archived without permission of the author. In other words: They're not mine, I don't get paid and don't steal what's really mine.

Authors note: I started writing this story a long time ago but haven't come around to finishing it. Although I've worked it all out in my head I need some inspiration to finish it in words. Reviews would be appreciated. Thanks to AlysC01(Read Hair Raising Experience!!!) for helping me when I get writers block. Yes I know the story is far from finished, I will try and post as many chapters as possible as fast as I can. REVIEW!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!

This is gonna be fun. Trees, trees, trees, trees… oh did I mention trees? Forest seems to be all this planet consist of. Carter has taken the lead and it doesn't look like she's gonna stop for a breath soon. This is her mission. Don't know why we're tagging along for the boring ride. Danny seems to be enjoying himself. Humming some weird Egyptian, could be Abydonian, never knew the difference, tune and digging a candy bar out of one of his million pockets every five minutes. I should really ask that guy how he can hide so much candy on one person. Teal'c, well what can I say, he just seems to be dutifully being dragged along by Carter. Gotta love that guy, so much… well Teal'c.

We've been walking for forty five minutes when Carter suddenly stops and takes of her pack, putting it down in one swift motion against a tree and turning toward what looks like a pile of stones. Wow I love it when she does that. She looks so… No Jack!

"This is the place where the strange mineral was found MajorCarter?"

She turns around, her blue eyes shining like crystal and her face smiling like crazy. She looks like a little kid on Christmas morning. "Yes Teal'c. Sir, I thought we could set up camp here. I have a lot of tests to run and…"

"Sure Carter, Daniel come and help me set up camp. Teal'c, you go help Carter." I know I could've at least listened to what she had to say and Daniel's look spelled that out, but I had to take charge of my team somehow. It's a male ego thing, ya know?

"You could've just waited till she finished her sentence." See, what did I tell you. Daniel was standing in front of me, his backpack at his feet, eyeing me pretty annoyed.

"Ya, whatever." I should really work on being less of an asshole sometimes. Oops, that slipped out.

"Agh, why am I even trying?" Daniel stomps of fussing with the camping equipment, leaving me standing there staring at Carter's cute… no Jack! I drag myself away from… never mind. And start setting up camp.

"Sir… Sir… Sir!!!!" I yell for about the hundredth time.

A shuffling noise and a loud bang confirm my suspicions. I look around and find the colonel hunkering under a low branch rubbing his head, his eyes closed in an expression of pain. 'Men are such babies.' But like the true concerned woman I am I go over to him sympathizing. "Sir, I'm sorry, did you bump your head, are you sure I don't need to look at that, it could be serious, yada yada yada yada… "

My real thoughts though were more like ' you idiot, imbecile, stupid male. I know you were sleeping your head off while I was doing all the work.'

"No Carter, I think I'll live this time."

'Pity.'

"What did you want?"

'Why do I even bother, it's like talking to a rock.'

"Sir, I wanted to show you this plant that I found. I think it might be…"

"Hey, Jack… Sam… I think we found something" A voice interrupted me. Unmistakably Daniel's off course.

"Daniel, can't you see we're in the middle of something?"

'Wow Colonel, I am impressed by the fact that you actually consider this something'

"Well I think this might be a tad more important." An out of breath Daniel breathes when he finally comes to a halt near the tree where the colonel was asleep just minutes ago.

The colonel's eyebrows shoots up almost at Teal'c proportions. "Okay, what is so important that you have to interrupt a perfectly good conversation?"

Daniel looks from me to the colonel his mouth hanging open. 'Go on, ask him Danny. Since when does Colonel O'Neill have good conversations?'

"O'Neill, we have found traces of civilization." Teal'c interrupts the silence in his appropriate manner, which only Teal'c can master.

"Okay, that's pretty important. So are they mean?"

Teal'c raises an eyebrow and turns his head to the side like when he is confused with a 'Tauri Saying'. "We do not know if these creatures pose a threat yet, we have only found footprints and evidence of hunting taken place."

The colonel shuffles on his feet a bit before answering. "Hunting ha? Sounds nice. Just tell me one thing. What do they hunt if there is no animals around to hunt?"

I look at the colonel suspiciously. "You noticed?"

He eyes me a little annoyed. "Yes, I noticed! You think I wouldn't notice something like no animals?"

I say nothing afraid of picking a fight with him.

After a long silent pause he continues. "So when do I meet these fine people?"

Daniel is starting to look annoyed but amazingly like always he keeps calm and spells things out. "Well Jack, that's why we came back here. We thought you and Sam might want to come with when we go look for a village or a settlement or something like that. Then we can meet these people together."

I turn towards my equipment, trying to decide if I should pack up or first finish that last experiment I wanted to do.

"Well, tell ya what Danny. We'll have lunch, then we can go look for your marsians, moonmen or whatever they are."

Okay, I decided on packing up.

Daniel keeps quiet and from the rustling of papers I guess he just picked out another of his candy-bars out of his pockets. Well if that is his idea of lunch, who am I to judge, bet they're better than MRE's.