this is for Gremblin and SilverRider! Davis gets a short bit (maybe longer later) like i promised! keep up the ideas... i plan to incorporate many of them!

and THANK YOU FOR AAAAAALLLL THE REVIEWS!

They all met in General Hammond's office moments later. The team looked solemn and reserved as they waltzed in, they performed as they would as adults. Hammond had walked in first and, to his great surprise, found Major Davis waiting there with some urgent… thing from the Pentagon.

"Good morning general…" he stopped and looked at the child-sized team. "Umm… sir?"

"Hi Davis, how ya doing?" Jack remarked sarcastically as he plopped himself into a seat. "I ain't doing so great!" he grunted, talking to himself kind of.

"Hello, who are you?" Davis asked warily. "And what are you doing here?" The general sat down in his chair and smiled, not bothering to help.

"Heeeellooo Davis… this is Colonel O'Neill speaking, please pick up!" he answered, horribly sarcastic.

Davis gave them all a very strange look. "Right and I'm supposed to-"

Whiiiir! Whiiiir!

"Not again," Sam, Daniel, and Jack moaned as they ran out of Hammond's office and to the Control Room. Hammond held them back.

"Stay here. If someone's coming in hot, they may not see you… and besides, you can't see over the Control Room windows." He smiled.

"Jee, thanks general," Daniel answered.

"No problem Dr. Jackson." With that, he shut the door on them. Jack sat down again.

"Now we wait."

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

"It's the Tok'ra IDC sir."

"Oh no…" he whispered to himself. "Open the iris." The sergeant followed his orders and two Tok'ra came through. Hammond strolled down to the Gate Room and greeted the Tok'ra, but he also looked around for any signs of Jacob.

"He is not coming this time general," the unknown explained. "Jacob Carter or Selmak, I mean."

Hammond looked at the female Tok'ra standing before him and groaned. "Anise… or is it Freya?"

"Greetings General Hammond," Anise said calmly. "Where is SG-1?"

"Why?"

"We have a mission for them."

"And by 'we' you mean…?"

"The Tok'ra High Council, Micor and I."

"Well, SG-1 isn't available right now, I'm sorry Anise," the general apologized.

"Are they on some other mission?"

"Not really…"

"We NEED them."

"Why?"

"Because they are the only ones to do this job properly," Micor spoke up for the second time since arriving.

"Okay…" he sighed resignedly. "Jake is not going to like this…"

"Excuse me general?" Anise asked politely. He turned to her and tried not to notice her existence.

"Nothing. Nothing at all." She cocked her head and kept walking towards the general's office.

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"Great, I wonder what's happening out there…" Daniel paced. Suddenly he heard the heavy footsteps of the CO. "Hammond's back!" Everyone scattered and stood up.

The door opened. "Sir, what… oh. It's you again," Jack said scornfully.

"Ugh," Sam groaned as did Daniel. Teal'c looked extremely unhappy at the site of the young Tok'ra.

"Are these little Tau'ri?" Anise asked in her ultimate curiosity. She kneeled down to get a closer look at Jack and he swatted her away.

"Get away from me Anise… or is it Freya?" She looked genuinely startled.

"How… how?"

Hammond completely ignored the babbling Anise and turned to Micor. "Micor, this is SG-1. May I present Colonel Jack O'Neill, Major Sam Carter, Dr. Daniel Jackson, and Teal'c."

Each nodded in turn and Micor knelt to get a better view of them and held out a hand. "I have heard much about you, especially Major Carter."

"My father has a big mouth…"

Micor smiled warmly. "About… a lot of love for his daughter?"

Sam now smiled back in that cute kid way. "That's a better way of saying he talks a lot, but thanks Micor?"

"Yes." Sam frowned slightly.

"What's your symbiote's name?"

"I have none." AH! Jack could like him a whole lot more now!

"Sweet! A good snake without a snake! That's different…" Jack responded in his normal flippant way.

"As I was saying?" Anise… well Freya tried to gain control again. Micor stood and took his place next to Freya/Anise and didn't look all to happy about it either.

"Please enlighten us," Daniel stated.

"There is a mission for you… that we believe could be undertaken in your current size."

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"GODS! Why does she talk us into this stuff?" Jack complained as they walked into the gate room. They were wearing tiny SGC uniforms manufactured for the team over the weekend. Now they all felt more comfortable. Still, everything was huge.

"Who knows sir… it must be your charming self," Sam countered.

"It must!" Daniel exclaimed quietly. Jack and Teal'c smiled as they readied themselves for the gate travel. They weren't carrying P-90s, but rather their handguns.

"Move out kids!" Daniel turned to see a bunch of cameras peering down, snapping off pics one by one.

"Look good," he muttered to his teammates. They straightened and walked through like the old hands they were.