I caught a glimpse of myself in one of the windows or what ever they are on the Enterprise and did a double-take. I thought that I just was mechanized, but instead of looking like myself, I saw a beautiful young woman. I saw elegant features, almost too perfect to be true, sculpted cheekbones, an almost royal face, my hair was an entrancing shade of red and my eyes were amber, I was not ready to see myself like this. I could tell now why Data seemed so taken by me, I was beautiful. I put my hand down on his arm, figuring that he was the only person who could understand me, and he smiled at me, a trustworthy smile, like Uncle Jack's smile when he looked at me, not his smirk. I walked with Data to the office where I was told that someone called Captain Picard would see me. I walked into the room and relaxed a bit, the only person in the room looked like General Hammond and that reassured me.

"I am Captain Picard," said the man who looked like Hammond. He wore a red suit the way Commander Riker did and I felt awkward in my crumpled SGC uniform, the military seemed to like a nasty shade of olive green when mom worked in it. Then I realized that I was not wearing the BDUs anymore, but a sari like outfit that made me wonder about the Asgard's fashion scene, but so long as I had this body, it wasn't so bad to be in a sari.

"And I am May'ang'jho Magennette Jackson. I don't know what happened, the last thing I remember is Mom, Dad and Thor talking on the George Hammond, and then I woke up with your people in front of me," I said, trusting this man because I knew that he could be trusted.

"Thor?" asked Captain Picard, looking at me oddly.

"Thor was one of the Norse Gods," began Data. "He was the god of thunder and—"

"Not this Thor, this was Thor, the real Thor, he's an Asgard. I was on an Asgard ship when you found me. The George Hammond most likely," I said smiling my small half smile that always reminded people of my dad's smile.

"The ship did have some Norse runes," Data said, turning to Captain Picard. "Perhaps May'ang'jho and I could beam back aboard the ship and look at them. If May'ang'jho knew the race that made those ships, she may be able to read the runes," Data said.

"I did know them. And my dad taught me how to read the runes. He was one of the first to meet the Asgard. The first was my Uncle Jack O'Neill," I said.

"Jack O'Neill?" asked Data.

"Yeah," I said.

"You know him?" Picard asked, he seemed shocked.

"Yeah I know him. He's like a second father to me. He would have been my dad if not for the regs. My mom- Samantha Carter- loved him and another one of her co-workers, my dad- Daniel Jackson—"

"Daniel Jackson? The nut who got himself laughed out of academia because he said that the pyramids were landing bases for starships?" Picard asked.

"He wasn't nuts, he was right," I said smugly.

"What!" he exclaimed.

"The Goa'uld. They posed as most gods. The Asgard got put as gods by the folks they protected; they used that to keep the people safe. My mom and Dad killed lots of Goa'uld. Lets see, Ra, Apophis, Coronus... there's a lot more, but I can't remember them at the moment," I shrugged. "I never thought much of it after the Goa'uld lost the war and the Jaffa were free. Although the Orii were problematic..." I trailed off seeing the odd look on Picard's face. "What?"

"You sound like you've been out here longer than I've been in Starfleet," said Picard.

"Who knows? I might have been interfaced with the sensors of the ship or with the whole ship or something like that. I was put into the stasis while mom and dad were still fighting the Orii. They wanted to protect me from the Orii so they called Thor up. He put me in stasis I guess," I said calmly.

"Wow," Picard said, he seemed to be honestly impressed, but who knows. "I will consider your request Data, dismissed," he said, and then he turned to me. "You know Jack O'Neill? His record is only available to the highest ranking officials! He is a legend in Starfleet," Picard exclaimed.

"Yeah, I know him. He worked at one of the highest security bases in the US. Higher than Area 51 even. I donno what happened to the program if you're using tech that is better than Asgard and transport that is worse than the one my mom made out of a toaster once... But yeah, I knew him. Jack's a nice guy. What ever happened to him?"

"No one knows," Picard said. "He disappeared one day, from what I heard, in a flash of blue light"

"Asgard beams!" I shouted, causing several officers to look into the room at me. Picard gave me an odd look so I explained better. "The Asgard must have beamed him up to one of their ships; they might have put him in stasis too!" the idea of seeing Uncle Jack made me feel as if I had a real connection with my past. I was very hopeful.

Picard looked at me and hit the pin on his uniform. "Picard to Commander Data. Prepare to go back to the ship with May'ang'jho," then he turned to me. "I hope you find something that tells you about your past," he said. I nodded to him as one of the crew members led me to a room where I was given a gray woolen uniform to replace to sari, and I must say that I was not sorry to see it go. The crew member led me to the Transport pad where Data was waiting. We stepped onto the pad and were transported back to the ship.