AN. I called Sheppard's team SGA-1 because they've never been given a name before. I want to thank you guys for all the reviews. So here it goes.
Ba'al waited impatiently for the Tauri to arrive on the planet. As much as it galled him to need their help, he couldn't wait to get rid of Vala. She kept on wandering away and he had to pull her back to him. And every time he did that she pretended to lose her balance so she'd fall into him and hit him in some way and then add a lewd comment to it.
When the stargate activated he thanked whatever god's he could find because he was two seconds away from using the ribbon device on her. Though when he was told that no one could bother him he was a little surprised to find over ten weapons pointed at him.
"Alright Ba'al, hand her over," snapped Jack.
"Ah, General O'Neill, how nice to see you again. Of course." He shoved Vala in their direction and Daniel moved quickly to catch her. "Do you have the information I require?"
Dr. Weir stepped forward. "We do Ba'al, but we also wanted to add something to our offer."
Ba'al scoffed. "I will never understand your people's trust in women. What do you want to add?"
"An alliance along with the intel."
This time Ba'al genuinely laughed. "These new invaders must have you really worried if you're willing to ally yourselves with me."
Sheppard stepped forward. "That's right. These creatures are called the Wraith. They are the ones that wiped out the Ancients in their galaxy, forcing them to come back to Earth." Sheppard got shoved aside by McKay as he came rushing forward, in his little excited, fingers together hunched over way. "McKay!" snapped Sheppard.
"Oh, sorry Sheppard. Anyways, Ba'al. What this means is that your weapons will have no effect on them. Your staff weapons will work well, but your ships won't stand a chance. The only ships that can defeat them are ours, and they're upgraded with Asgard weapons. If you are going to survive, you need our help."
Ba'al directed such a withering gaze at McKay that he scientist seemed to grow smaller and fell back into the safety of the group. "All I need to do is seek an alliance with these Wraith. They seem to be your enemy."
This time Jack stepped forward, fed up with Ba'al playing the Atlantis team for fools. "Alright, you know that is crap Ba'al! These guys attacked you and you know you have no possible way to counteract that." Jack looked back to the stoic Jaffa, took a deep breath, and turned back to Ba'al. "We are willing to give you command of the army if you will help us fight them."
Ba'al was floored and it took a great deal of effort for his jaw to not drop to the ground. He looked at Teal'c with a slight bit of worry, "The Jaffa have agreed to this?"
Teal'c shook his head. "They have not. But, as you well know, the Jaffa Nation is not ready to fight an organized enemy such as the Wraith. Whether they agree or not is irrelevant. There is nothing they can do about it. And if this alliance proves fruitful, then they might agree to fight along side us."
Jack looked directly at Ba'al, and for once was dead serious. "These are the ground rules for this alliance. We share any and all intelligence. Key strikes against the Wraith are to be talked about. Any major battle plans we work together, but during the course of the battle, you Ba'al are the commander. You are willing to share technology, like the simultaneous gate dialing program. Are these understood?"
For all of Ba'al's posturing he knew he would need the Tauri's aid in defeating this new enemy. So far, they had come out ahead of him with intel and strategy. He also knew he was only commander by name, he knew full well that it would be the humans calling the shots, but he had no choice. For the first time as a Goa'uld he was frightened. Never before had he seen an enemy such as these Wraith. He was scared to see what would happen if a Wraith were to feed on him. "Alright, I'll do it. So no more trying to kill me."
Mitchell smirked. "Only until all the Wraith are dead. Then you're all ours Ba'al."
Ba'al glared at Mitchell but turned back to Jack. "I'll inform Stargate Command when I have the first information about the Wraith."
Jack nodded and watched Ba'al disappear through the gate. "You know Carter, I have a really bad feeling about this."
"How bad sir? Letting a Goa'uld summit take place in the SGC bad or letting Prior Daniel turn the supergate of bad?"
"Oh, I think its supergate bad."
Vala flounced ahead of the group, ecstatic to finally be going home. "Oh good, that takes care of that. I thought you were going to say Daniel and me informing the Ori about us bad, and then I was going to be really worried."
Jack smirked, "Well now that you mention it…"
All the SGC personnel laughed, remembering all the near disasters that had been entirely their fault, and how they somehow came out on top. Right before they stepped through the gate Jack turned to Daniel. "You know Danny boy, when we get rid of the Wraith, its gonna be back to one annoying Goa'uld. Just like old times."
"Yeah, if only we could get this one to wear gold lipstick too," Sam added.
Vala grabbed onto Daniel's arm and pulled him past Jack to the gate. "Oh I'm sure I could manage something. The man's got to sleep sometime. Now come on Daniel, we need to finish something."
Daniel's face flushed almost immediately and all of SG-1, past and present, laughed. Though Jack quickly groaned, "Just please get a room, no more gym shenanigans!"
When SGA-1 had been sent through the gate back to Atlantis, SG-1 couldn't help but smile. Despite the danger of this new enemy, it did feel good to have a solid one again. Things had been getting boring.
AN. I am amazed I got this done, with classes and all. Tell me what you think! And to those who review you get a million bucks, just kidding, you get my eternal love and gratefulness that lasts almost 10 minutes.