Can I just say, wow. I can't believe how much people like this story, given I came up with in just a day. Granted certain franchises are viewed more than others. This has quickly become my most viewed story, even surpassing my STO/SW crossover. Thank you all, and enjoy.

Local Date: June 17, 2007

Status:

Subspace distortions detected

Picket Line has been engaged

Unknown ships detected

Fleet Condition Red

"What have we got, Captain?" I said as I entered the bridge. I took my seat, and Luke took the one beside me.

"24 contacts came out of hyperspace and started firing on our picket line. They made it out and are landing on the D'daen. I read ten capital ship sized, and fourteen runabout sized. Their launching fighters."

"Onscreen."

The view changed. The ships were flying pyramids that had a structure built around them.

"Looks like some sort of old 1975 sci-fi spaceship." Tam said.

"Luke, what are those?"

"Those are Ha'tak attack ships, they serve as the backbone of the Gou'ld and Lucian Alliance fleets. I'll explain who the Goa'uld are later. The smaller ones are Al'kesh, the Goa'uld version of a bomber."

"Odyssey is requesting access to our tacnet."

"Allow them, we need to coordinate our ships. D'daen, cloak and get into flank position. Open a channel."

Marlin nodded. "Attention, Ha'tak vessels, this is Fleet Admiral Wedge Antilles of the-"

All of a sudden, the screen changed to show a man with very shaggy hair and beard. "This is Ramar of the Lucian Alliance." I could hear Luke growl at the name Lucian. "You will power down and prepare to be boarded."

I scoffed. "Well. If that's how it's gonna be... Captain, target one of the Ha'taks, and cut off one of it's corners." I turned back to Ramar, who had surprise on his face. He turned to look at something off-camera."

The Redemption's phaser banks flared, and a single beam of concentrated nadions shot across the void. It went through the Ha'tak's shields like they weren't there, and one of the ship's 'arms' was sheared off.

"We just obliterated a Ori ship. And just to prove my point." I pushed a button and the D'daen decloaked behind them in all of it's terrifying wonder. "We have you outgunned, surrounded and flanked." I smiled. "You don't want to fight us."

Ramar was furious and cut off the link.

"Admiral." Cameron's voice came over the tacnet. "We have a bit of a beef with the Lucian Alliance. We'd rather give them a beating."

"What they do?"

"They killed the Odyssey's commanding officer." Davidson said, regretfully.

"They are soooo dead..." Tam said as he started to prep the Redemption for high-speed maneuvers.

The Lucian Alliance ships had apparently chosen to fight, and weapons fire erupted from the flying pyramids, striking the Odyssey.

"Odyssey shields down to 60 percent." Straa said.

"Helm, put us between the enemy ships and the Odyssey. Fleet, chose targets at your discretion."

The D'daen's triple-beamed plasma attacks cored a Ha'tak with the first shot, and it detonated. Another Ha'tak erupted as it took a direct hit from the Ventura's antiproton beams.

The shields flared as the Redemption took hits from Al'kesh and fighters. I caught a glimpse of several explosions as a squadron of Death Gliders, as Luke called them, impacted against the shields.

"I hope you're taking care of those fighters, Captain!"

"I have that point defense grid from the Emperor Reborn crisis running!"

The sound of the main guns firing reverberated though the hull as Tallasa fired on another Ha'tak. Surprisingly, it dodged the attack, but the phaser bolts still grazed the ship's shields, overloading them. The Ha'tak only lived five seconds longer, as two nukes from the Odyssey impacted the ship's side, and finished off the Ha'tak.

"That was for Colonel Emmerson!"

So far, all the Al'keshes were dead, only a few Death Gliders were left, and three Ha'taks were still left. As another fell to the Corona, the last two opened hyperspace windows and ran as fast as they could.

In the space of a minute, ten capital ships were turned into little bits and pieces of space debris.

"In the words of Ronald Pinkerton," I said. "Get fucked."

The remaining Death Glider pilots had surrendered when the Ha'taks left, and things quieted, so I got a crash course in the state of the galaxy in this universe.

"So, these little snakes borrow into your neck, take over, and make you have the impulse to be a god?"

"Yep." Luke said, enjoying a cup of caf.

"And I thought fighter pilots had a big ego..."

Luke laughed. "There's only one system lord left, Ba'al, and he's holding on pretty well."

I heard Tam snicker, and I covered my face with one hand.

"I can't believe I'm only thirty-one." In the business of Starfighter Command back in my galaxy, you retired early. But, when you command a starship, and a brilliant tactician, you don't retire until the big boys say so.

"Message from Command, Admiral." Marlin said. "Their dispatching several ships to cross over and assist. Full authority over Allied forces on this side. Operational authority, and unless someone's positioning for Federation membership, you're good."

I sighed. "More paperwork. Marlin, tell Odyssey that we'll head to Earth along with the Corona and D'daen. Have Ventura stay behind and secure the Supergate and give the modifications to open a hyperspace window to any of our forces that cross over."

"Odyssey confirms. D'daen and Black Corona report ready."

I nodded as, on the viewscreen, the Odyssey opened a hyperspace window and lept into it. "Nelen, engage the deflector."

The deflector, the omnitool of science, pulsed, and the window of subspace opened, and we shot forward, a bit of acceleration making it past the inertial dampeners.

"We are in hyperspace." Tam said, putting his feet up.

"Watch where your feet land, Mister Miller, I don't want us flying off on a different course and come out in front of a black hole."

Tam smiled cheekily. "Yub yub, Captain."

"WHEN DID YOU AND WES MEET!?"

Luke smiled. So, Wedge Antilles had been sent over from Star Wars to Star Trek by the convergence of two anti-capital ship mines, a concussion missile, and a turbolaser blast. Not even the Commander of Rogue Squadron could survive that, but, somehow, he was sent across vast interstellar distances, and ended on the bridge of old Constitution-class cruiser, who's bridge crew had been killed by the Borg, and had shot his way out with an unfamiliar ship in an unfamiliar galaxy.

Luke looked up as Tam spoke. "Exiting hyperspace... now."

Subspace around the Redemption redshifted as the ship emerged from hyperspace. The Odyssey had already arrived, and Luke watched as the Black Corona and D'daen shot from behind them and stopped suddenly.

"Redemption, take up orbit on these coordinates." Cam said. "Oh, and if you got anything that can block radar or stop a casual observer from seeing you, go ahead and turn it on."

"Copy that." Antilles said and nodded to Nelen. "Luke, you're with me." He motioned for Tallasa to join.

After a short turbolift ride, they arrived in the transporter room. Luke was was giddy and giggled. The Admiral took a place on the pad and Luke quickly followed.

"I've received coordinates." The transporter chief said.

"Energize."

Luke giggled again as the blue transporter beam washed over him as his sight faded from the room, to blue-tinged white, to the gate room of Cheyenne Mountain. Luke shook of the tingle that was so like the Stargate and watched as Admiral Antilles caught sight of the 'Gate.

"It's bigger than I thought."

"Everyone says that." The group turned around and Luke caught sight of Sergeant Walter Harriman. "I'm Sergeant Harriman. If you would follow me, General Landry is waiting."

"We got more people coming." Antilles said, and on queue, the flash of two pairs of transporter beams appeared, one green, the other Starfleet blue. The two captains and their first officers materialized and appraised their surroundings.

"If you would follow me." Walter said again, and led the group through the Stargate control room and up the spiral staircase to the briefing room. SG-1 had already arrived and was seated. The Admiral remained standing until General Landry left his officer

"Ah, our visitors!" The General approached Antilles and extended his hand. "General Hank Landry, commander of Stargate Command."

Wedge Antilles took it. "Fleet Admiral Wedge Antilles, commander of Delta Alliance Exploration Fleet and all allied forces on this side." The Admiral proceeded to introduce the rest of his party. Afterwards Landry indicated seats and the group took them, with Antilles taking the other end of the table. Luke stood off to the side, letting the people who took prominence take the seats.

"Well, this is strange for us, as you know." Landry said. "As you're a very popular TV series here."

"We know." I said smiling. "It's not that strange for me, seeing on the other side, I'm from Star Wars."

The Stargate Command group gaped at that, and I saw Luke smile.

"So, let me get this straight." Cameron said. "You're from Star Wars, then you cross over to another galaxy, then you cross over to another universe, where your both fiction."

" 'One's fantasy is another's reality.' " Captain Tyri quoted.

"Indeed." Teal'c said, amused, as much as it could show on that impassive face.

"Well, in my case, we are from the same universe, but George Lucas may have been to my galaxy, then came back to his past. When I went to the Milky Way, it was five years for me, four hundred years for the Milky Way. Not a lot of people knew about Star Wars.

"Now," I began. "From what I understand, the Supergate on our side seems to be modified to connect to other Supergates across multiverse. Dialing out to our gate will bring us back to our side. But that means turning off the 'gate, and, if they're on the ball, allow the Ori to dial to this galaxy and send more ships through, and possibly keep the incoming wormhole open and keep us trapped here."

"Correct." Sam said.

I nodded. "I have a team on the our side analyzing the Supergate. They're seeing if they can replicate the Supergate and build one on this side that we can use."

"Wait." Sam said. "The Stargates were built by a highly advanced race. The latest Stargate I know that was built by non-Ancients required the cooperation of two races to build one. How do you expect to build a Supergate?"

"Well, I was hoping that you would give us all your data on the Stargates. It would help tremendously. We also have a form of template for a Supergate; Transwarp Gates. We not only have the Starfleet Corps of Engineers, who can build a Transwarp Gate in their sleep, we have the cooperation of several Delta Quadrant species. We will build a Supergate on this side."

"While that is happening, we will keep the Ori Supergate open. We will support in the defense of planets from the Ori, and help the displaced. I expect reinforcements to come through the gate."

"We could give you Iris technology." Carter said. "We prevent people from walking though our gate via an Iris. It a barrier, in our case metal, that is three microns from the event horizon of the Stargate, and open it only on a special code. I know that you have forcefields, so maybe you could adapt the shields to a larger scale, such as the Supergate on your side."

"Well." Landry said. "We receive requests for help every day. Plenty of Stargate teams are out there, trying to move people about. Hyperspace is fast, but if you want teams helping, I advise that you leave some teams on-base. The Stargate is our fastest mode of transport, and until you're ships get to a planet, those ground teams could hold off the Ori long enough for you to arrive."

"I can do that." I nodded. "Oh, and I want Luke as my liaison officer."

There was a tremendous crash from behind me, and I turned to see Luke on the floor, with paper and some hardware covering him.

"What?" He said, amazed.

"Why do you want him?" Mitchell asked, smirking.

"He knows more about our universe than anyone here. He can inform me on any Tau'ri developments, and he can inform you with an understanding of our tech."

Landry nodded and stood. "I can do that. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to call the President and explain to him why we have Star Trek in orbit."

I smiled as Landry entered his office and closed the door.

"You really want me as your liaison?" Luke said, still on the floor.

"Yep." I turned back around. "Colonel Carter. My chief beginner detected a strong power source on board your ship. Would it be alright if we could check it out?"

Carter smiled. "Only if you show me yours."

Vala snickered while Colonel Mitchell and Captain Tyri burst out laughing, then Tyri quickly mouth, having the dignity to look abashed. I sighed and started banging my head on the table, and Carter blushed.

I looked up. "Bring the Stargate and Iris data, and I'll have Thorin and you talk technobabble."

"Yes!" Mitchell said triumphantly. "Someone who understands me!"

After Carter got the data, we four beamed back up, and I led Luke to my ready room while Tallasa took Carter down to Engineering.

"Now, we just have to sign the paperwork," I said as we entered the ready room. "And you'll receive a Starfleet commission and the rank of Lieutenant, Junior rank. I'll assign some quarters, then you'll need to head to the talior and chose a uniform."

I faced him as I sat and Luke stood to attention. "At ease. I'll explain how things run on the ship. I run a loose ship, but this is a warship, and I expect everyone to run at their best. You can call me Admiral, Captain, or sir. I accept pranks, as long as they don't hurt anyone, least of all the ship. You report directly to me, and if I'm not available, Captain Pjoh. Got it?" Luke nodded."Good. Your rank pips should be in your quarters when you get your uniform. Dismissed."

He saluted smarty and left, but I heard him giggle again. I shook my head, got some caf, and back to the larger pile of padds.

Author's notes: Filler chapter guys! The Lucian Alliance got destroyed. If Ha'taks can't take on a Ori ship, they don't have a chance in hell of taking on four highly advanced STO ships. Thing are gonna speed up, and, unlike my previous crossovers, Redemption isn't alone. She's got the Deta Alliance behind her, and the Ori are in for an ass whooping.

Again, I would like to thank you all for the interest you've shown in this story. I've matured since I've started writing, and I find my style, wordage and ideas improving.

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