Sam and Daniel were calculating how much Naquadah was needed for the X-305 in her lab. Jack was in there playing with something like he always does. Teal'c was in there helping whenever someone needed help. Daniel was walking back and forth across the floor.
Sam said, "Daniel, you are wearing a hole in my floor."
"Incoming traveler" blared over the PA system. Daniel ran out of Sam's lab, almost knocking over everyone in the hall, and into the control room.
I ran through the gate with 4 Naquadah boxes in my arms. I yelled, "Close the iris!"
The iris closed behind me. A staff weapon blast got through the iris before it completely closed and hit me in the back of my leg. I fell on the ramp. Daniel ran from the control room to my side. He helped me stand up and walk down the ramp.
General Hammond got to the gate room. "Leslie, are you ok?"
"Lantash will heal me."
"Infirmary."
"Yes, Sir."
General Hammond noticed the 4 boxes of Naquadah I brought through the gate. Before I left the gate room, General Hammond said, "Leslie?"
I looked at him. "Sir?"
General Hammond pointed to the 4 boxes of Naquadah.
I looked at the boxes. "I guess I don't know my own strength."
Daniel walked me to the infirmary.
Dr. Frasier patched my leg up. "Stay off of it for a few days."
I argued, "But..."
Dr. Frasier cut me off, "Ah…Doctor's orders!" Dr. Frasier also made me stay in a wheelchair.
Daniel decided to get a wheelchair of his own. We raced down the hallways when everyone went home so we didn't knock anyone over.
A week later, Dr. Frasier let me go back on active duty. Our next mission was a standard recon mission.
Sgt. Davis said, "Chevron 7 locked."
General Hammond said, "SG-1 and 2, you have a go."
Jack said, "Let's move out."
Colonel Sharp saluted General Hammond with the 'O'Neill salute'.
I grabbed Daniel's hand and we went through the Stargate.
THE END
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Author's Notes: Stay tuned for the next chapter.