Thor, the Supreme Commander of the Asguard fleet, teleported himself and a dazed SG-5 into the SGC's Briefing Room. "General Hammond, how may I be of service to you?"

"Well, Thor, my friend, we need your help. Samantha O'Neill is being held in the infirmary. I believe Dr. Fraser could explain the situation more completely than I, so I'll dismiss SG-5, and we'll head over."

Thor disappeared and General Hammond turned to SG-5. "Good work. We'll have debriefing in an hour."

The team saluted and the General returned the salute, leaving to go to the infirmary.

SG-1

Sam put on her new BDUs, rolling up the sleeves a little bit. Jack chuckled when he looked at her baggy pants and long shirt.

"What are you laughing at?" she demanded.

"Nothing," he said, ducking as she delivered a disbelieving blow.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared and Thor emerged. "Samantha, General Hammond alluded to a medical situation regarding you. Will you enlighten me?"

Samantha blushed. "Well, Thor, there are nanosites in my body, speeding up the growth of my baby."

She creased the material just above her pregnant bulge to accentuate the intense growth. Jack's eyes widened; her body was stretching before his very eyes. He looked over at Thor who sat in his commander's chair, trying to sort out the situation.

Within a matter of minutes, her stomach was pressing against the fabric, stretching it tightly across her body.

"Jack, I'm going to change back into the gown."

He smiled, "Do you need my help?"

Sam began to shake her head, but then she changed her mind. "Yeah, please."

They excused themselves from Thor, who was now joined by Daniel Jackson, Teal'c, Janet Fraser and George Hammond.

As they struggled to free her from the ever-tightening BDUs, Sam turned to Jack. "I'm sorry about not going up to the surface."

Jack shook his head. "Don't you dare feel guilty about that. I just thought we might be able to sneak some time away from everyone else to just be Jack and Samantha O'Neill."

She snuggled up to him. "Hmmm, I like the sound of that."

Jack smiled, placing his arms across her chest and reaching her softly rounded belly. "Yeah, but Junior's in a little too much of a hurry for something like that."

"What are you hoping for?" she asked, relishing the close proximity that they were enjoying.

His confusion at the abrupt change in conversation was evident in his eyes as he looked down into her upward-looking eyes. "What?"

"Do you want a boy or a girl?"

Jack thought for a few moments, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Probably a girl. Yep, definitely a girl who would grow up to become smart, beautiful and compassionate like her mother."

Tears gathered in her eyes. "Thanks, Jack."

Jack coughed. "I'm supposed to be tying your hospital gown in the back, not making myself sick with romance."

They laughed.

Samantha began swaying with dizziness as Jack tied the last lace of the gown. "Sam," he commanded, "Don't you dare go down on me."

"Oh gosh, Jack." She said, trying to fight off the inevitable fainting spell, "I'm so tired."

He half-guided, half-carried her back to her cot in the infirmary; by now, she looked to be approximately six months pregnant. Thor looked at her expanding shape in amazement. "I shall return," he said as he vanished.

Janet wasted no time in examining Samantha immediately. "From what I can tell, she just fell asleep. There's nothing strange about it right now, but I am probably mistaken."

She took a blood sample. "This will tell me what I need to know."

Jack nodded, and sat next to Samantha's bed. It was time for him to catch some shut-eye too.

"Colonel O'Neill!"

Janet's face came into view. Her blurry form was quickly clarified after he blinked a few times. I'm getting old, he thought.

"What is it, Doc?"

Her pale face made his heart sink. "Colonel, I think we have another problem."

TBC

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