Chapter 11
The scene was quiet, as silence descended in the room; the occupants glancing between each other before back to their source of interested.
'Right everyone out; I've got maintenance detail for this room this afternoon, out, out!'
'Sergeant may we not be present while you conduct your maintenance.' asked Teal'c of the tired out Siler before him.
'Yes, I suppose, but it's your life.' Said Siler, at this point most of the security staff ran from the room like someone shouted free doughnuts; everyone knew how accident prone this man was. He had visited the infirmary more times than Dr Jackson despite the fact that he had never been off world. All the while Siler was standing behind Teal'c, pushing the man's broad shoulders with all his might and yet he did not move an inch.
But as the larger man started walking Siler found himself flat on his face not ready for the sudden movement of the man he was trying to move.
Form his position on the floor he cried, 'That's it keep moving hopefully I'll see you later!' Pushing himself up he made his way to the door to make sure that the coast was clear glaring at one of the security men that was taking their time to leave.
Soon he was greeted by Walter as he strode into the room with a small contingent of people following him, in that time he had brought the image of the Majors lab on and entire wall of screens.
The enlarged scene unfolding before them made all the more interesting as the microphone on the surveillance camera had been activated.
' ... and what ever you thought we were doing can't be half as bad as what you were doing in your truck this morning!'
'We were doing nothing of the sort you gutter-minded archaeologist!'
'What were you doing then?'