"Warning: For Wraith Only"
My first Atlantis fanfic! Woo hoo! I don't own these Atlantis people, but if I did...well...I don't, so what's the use! Wa! I hope you like it:0D
The gate alarm sounded and the shield was raised.
"Incoming wormhole!" the cheif seargent yelled over the noise.
Elizabeth quickly walked into the gateroom and looked through the glass at the stargate.
"Do you have an IDC?" she asked him.
"Not yet, ma'am," he told her. "Wait a minute, it's Ronon's IDC."
"Let down the shield," Weir told him, and he did.
A moment later, Rodney stumbled through the gate, then Teyla, pulling along a body with her, and Ronon a moment later, pulling Sheppard's unconcious form through the wormhole.
The moment she saw Sheppard, she tapped onto her earphone and shouted, "Medical team to the Embarkation Room!" She ran out of the gateroom, then into the Embarkation Room, and sucked in a sharp breath when she saw what Teyla had pulled through: a Wraith.
"What...you got one?" asked Weir, then she remembered Sheppard. "What heppened to him? Is he all right?"
"I'm not sure-" Ronon began, but Weir cut him off.
"We'll talk in the conference room," she said, then continued, "Beckett's on his way."
A minute later, Carson and a few other members of the medical staff ran into the room with a stretcher, then eased Sheppard up onto it.
Weir looked at Sheppard, just realizing how beat-up he looked; there was a large cut on the left side of his head, and scrape on his jawline, and was bleeding badly from his arm. There was also blood on his vest and shirt, but she wasn't sure if it was from his arm, or if it was another wound.
"Dr. Weir," Teyla said, "we must get the Wraith into a holding cell immediately."
"Yes, of course," she said, then signaled two guards to take the unconcious Wraith away. "Rodney," she said. He looked flustered. "Round the others up and have them meet me in to Conference Room ASAP. I want to know what the hell happened back there."
I hope you like it!