Hey, everyone. This is a very short fic, which crosses over Lost with Stargate SG-1:
Why the Island Rejected SG-1
Sam and Jack looked around at the wreckage of the downed plane around them. Jack sighed, just his luck, a plane goes down while they're on their way home from vacation. Jack had forced Sam to Sydney Australia to relax, only to find that she had snuck her laptop along. So here they were on an island who knows where in the middle of nowhere. There was only one course of action.
"Sam, you can get your laptop now."
Sam smiled with glee, because Jack had taken it away from her ordering her to rest and not work for the entirety of the week. Once the laptop was out, along with her army boosted cell phone. Sam had immediate contact with Stargate Command, "General Hammond, it seems that the Colonel and I will be a little late for work."
"What happened, the plane have engine problems?"
"You could say that, we crashed on an Island in the south pacific. Tell Walter to triangulate my signal and send rescue crews right away."
"Agnolaged Major Carter. They'll be there within the hour."
"Thanks sir, Carter out."
Jack was smiling, at how effortlessly Sam had saved them from being trapped on this island in the middle of no where for god knows how long. Just then he heard another man yell for help, so they ran and did their part. An hour later, everyone was cheering as helicopters were seen in the horizon. Some were marked Coast Guard, while the rest were Air Force.
"Well," Sam said smiling at the rescue, "That was an interesting detour."
The End.
A/N: If you didn't get that, the whole thing was that the show wouldn't have gone past the first 10 minutes if Sam and Jack had been on that plane! LOL!