I have decided, this is the last chapter. It's complete. But do not dispare! And because I completely hate the first chapters and want them to burn, I plan on eventually redoing it and posting it seperatly. Hopefully it will last longer next time. Well, hope you all liked it!

SGC: Six months later

Sam frantically ran to Jack's office, taking extra care not to bump into anyone. As she rushed down the maze of hallways, she hugged her laptop, not wanting it jarred out of her hands. It seemed to take hours for her to get from her lab to the General's office, but she eventually ended up in front of the door. She knocked twice, and barely waited for the reply before rushing in. she flew to the front of his desk and immediately started to talk, "Sir, we have a very big problem. I noticed it when I was looking at some satellite images NASA sen–" she stopped because of the look that had appeared on Jack's face. "Is something wrong, sir?"

"No 'hello', 'how are ya?' you just go immediately into your scientific babble. I'm hurt, Carter."

Sam smirked. Go figure, you say there's something important, and he immediately changes the subject. "Sorry, sir. How has your day been so far?"

He shrugged, "Not too bad. Haven't had too much paperwork today. You?"

"Fine until a few minutes ago, sir."

"Ah, yes, the big problem. Go ahead."

"Thank you. So, as I was saying, I was looking at some of the satellite images NASA has sent in recently, and I found this," she opened her laptop and hit a couple keys. When she turned it to face him he couldn't really see much, it was basically a big blend of colors, but it seemed textured. He opened his mouth, about to comment, but shut it when she hit the 'play' button. Everything was moving, almost like water, but somehow it wasn't like water either. It was the currents. Water flows or moves in a direction, even the ocean; but this all seemed to just crash into each other, or move around heavier patches. Water didn't do that.

"What the hell is it?"

"I'm not sure, sir. This image was recorded two days ago over Ireland."

"Ireland? Where in Ireland?"

"Out in the middle of nowhere, really."

"Ireland…" Jack smirked at a sudden thought. "You sure the leprechauns aren't just playing a trick on you, Carter?"

Sam smiled slightly, "Yes, sir, I'm sure they aren't," her face suddenly because focused again. "My only concern is whether or not the Goa'uld have something to do with this."

Jack thought about it a moment. "You're right. I want all the teams working on that video. Figure out as much as you can, as soon as you can."

"Yes, si–" she stopped because of yet another look that had claimed Jack's face. "Is everything alright?" The question was directed at Jack, but the reply came from behind.

"No, everything is not alright!" Sam turned and saw a small woman standing behind her. A very small woman, with auburn hair and nut brown skin. Her hazel eyes showed no joy whatsoever, just…annoyance, bordering on anger. "This is the fifth time in six months! Fifth! Don't any of you have anything better to do than watch satellite recordings over Ireland? I mean, really! If it wouldn't be noticed, I would just completely erase all of your memories of this base and the Stargate; then the problem would be solved!" Jack and Sam both blinked at the same time, and Jack gave her an odd look. The intruder completely flipped out. "And for the gods' sake, quite giving me that same damn look every time!"

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