Meanwhile deep in the galaxy in an old abandoned part of the great nox city, a group of children were playing in an old comm room. One that had been put aside for their use for playing.

On this particular day, late in the afternoon three children were in the room when the lights of a console came on and began blinking. The children ran out and one of them a little boy aged around 9 years old with sdandy brown hair and bright blue eyes ran up to his mother.

"MOMMY MOMMY the lights is coming on panal is speaking! " The mother, was named lara. She was an elder of the nox council, " show me right now " she said firmly praying she was wrong. That comm room hadnt been used since the ALterrans lef, all those millenia ago. She entered the room and walked over to the panel. Manipulating the currenting with her mental abilities she accessed the now active console and froze in shock. There was a message coming thorugh all right.
"This is Operative Arctierial of the AlterOP Defense forces, calling all members of the great alliance. We are under attack at terra prime. I repeat we are under attack from overwhelming enemy forces. Request immediate military assistance. Attackers have blockaded the planet and opened fire. Defenses are not responding for unknown reasons. Please this is Operative Arcterial of the alterOPS defense forces -" the message repeated over and over requesting military aid. Lara set to work on the console verifying the signal was authentic. It was simpkly not possible, a few mins passed and a second message came through, by now the elder council of the nox had been assemlbed with a mental message from lara. The second message began to play;
"This is Opertive Arcterial Emerissin, personal authetication code delpha one one cidre zephyr zuul I understand it had been many milllions of years and you may question the authenticity of this signal, I give you my fathers personal identification code to prove the truth of my message, rad icicle dyson dyson icicle clarify kantar " Lara recognied that codename and she looked upon the faces of the nox council.
Lonar one of the eldest of the nox spoke. " The question before us is grave indeed. For millenia we have forsaken war and politics. We have withdrawn since the loss of the ancients. Now before us is the chance to help them rise and return to the galaxy once more, can we sit by and do nothing?"
Lara replied, choosing her worrds carefully, " to become involved we would have to fight. We forsoke interfering in the galaxy to allow the younger races to develop on their own. They request military aid. We have no military to speak of, you would send our people to die?"
Shar, one the younger members of the council spoke up, " you would dare turn our backs on the ancients? Over a mere technicality? Our technology is far greater then the asgard or the gou'uld! Our scoutships could take out a small fleet of Hata'ak! Can we truly afford to allow our greatest ally and friend we all thought lost, to become lost due to our negligence? Especially after what happened with the furlings. You would DARE risk such a catastrophe to befall the greatest of us?
Lara shot back " can we so easily forsake millenia of pacifism and non aggression? We withdrew because we were powerful, now you propose we launch our ships once more? To go to war with the gou'uld over a signal that we cant be sure is real? To interfere in the galaxy and the younger races?

"You know as well as I that its authentic lara do not pretend otherwise", spoke Elke, the eldest of all the nox. He had not spoken aloud in 200 years. His voice was raspy cracked and dry but he spoke firmly and with the conviction and strength of times long past. "you bicker about interference, and the morality of what we should or shouldnt do. The TRUE question is, can we sit by and allow the total genocide of our greatest ally and teachers, whilst ignoring the gou'uld reign of terror and still saybwe respect life? If the branch becomea diseased, do we we leave it to kill the tree or chop it? Causing a small amount of discomfort saves the whole. It is time. we WILL launch our ships and aid them. We swore on our ancestors spirits, on our people, we gave our WORD that if called by the alliancenow so many years later. So many millenia the hope and light we thought lost has been returned. How can we sit by and allow them to be wiped allince calls. we answer. As the leader of this council, by right of wisdom and life i invoke hurgh thurall my right of choosing. Launch the ships! prepare for war, the enemies of our allies shall rue this day. For on this day, we the nox showed we honor life, by destroying those who wouldtsee it enslaved. We fought for the peace we hold dear and the life we hold sacred We honor our past, we honor our word. To earth! to the ancients! To the defense of life!"

The . for none had the ability to piece together a coherent argument that would hold against the wisdom of elke. All over the planet hills, streams and mountes exploded and ripped unleashing sleek mossy covered ships that glowed like stars. Within hours a small fleet of ships assembled in orbit of the lush green world. Then in the ocean a rippling began. The surface bubbled and swayed. Multiple huge waves rippled out as a gleaming silver city encased in a forest green dome rose up and joined the approx forty ships in orbit. Most were silver with leaf patterns, ovalar shaped with two engines on the baxk flowing blue while their front hulls appeared to be made of shimmering rippled silver that gleamed and reflected starlight. Seeming to glow with a cosmic resonance. They formed up around their silver city of Haven and launched into the dark purple portals of hyperspace towards earth. Once known as terra prime.

For the first time in many millenia the nox marched to war.
MEANWHILE DEEP IN THE GALAXY OF IDA ON THE HOMEWORLD OF THE ASGUARD A SIMILAR DISCUSSION WAS TAKING PLACE.

Thor Supreme commander of the asguard fleet and head of the asguard high council was preparing his battlegroup to go out on training manuvers when a black stone from his personal qurters lit up. it was immediately picked up by the ships onboard systems and transported straight into thors hand who stared at it in shock. he quickly ordered the bridge cleared of all personnel. once they had all left in utter confusion thor placed the black asguard stone on the communications panel and listened to the message. he immediately activated his ships communications and ordewred his battlegroup to power weapons up to maximum power and prepare for comabt. training manuvers are cancelled real deal. he also sent a communique directly to the chambers of the high council. informing them to prepare for war as the ancients had apparently returned. with minutes ten beliskner class asguard warships as well as three danial jackson class science ships all formed up and launched into hyperspace after a moment a gleaming white ship with a ovular body and two angled side wings launched into hyperspace as well. thor was on his new flagship, the O'neil class dreadnought asguard Warship. the ancients have returned, if they truly are operatives they must have been in tactical stasis, which means theyr technology is out of date. I wonder what they have as the anciets left behind very little to defend the earth with. well apart from a few things the SGC isnt ready for. thor thought with a smirk, still if the signal is real then our race has hope.

AUTHORS NOTE:
ok so I went with expanding on the debate a bit more with the nox, and a quick description of their ships. if yuou want a better vidual think of an assault frigate mk II from star wars, make it silver and a little more compact streamline it and ass leaf and floral patterns.
for the ancient warships the operatives are flying think aurora class but about half the size, with thicker armor and more turret type weapons.
if you dont know an asguard warship go watch stargate and then read this.
I am now working on the chapter of the space battle and the transmission between arcturiel and anubis. hopefully that will be up sunday or maybe ill try for a july 4th surprise!