Ronon groaned. He really didn't do that very often, especially because of pain. But he did hurt. And there was a very strange, very loud whrrrrrrinfg noise not unlike the one in the forest. That was very annoying. This was definitely not Atlantis infirmary. He was lying on something hard and rough, grated flooring, maybe?

Ronon tried to sit up, but someone pushed him back to the floor. From his current position, he seemed to be on some kind of ship. Though not a kind he had encountered before: It was invariably blue-green, with what seemed like an orange sheet stretched across the top. It was large and round and had what looked like no controls save for a big, complicated consol in the center. McKay would be in love. Ronan smiled

Someone was leaning over him; Ronon squinted through his clearing vision. She was young, dark and fairly pretty, even though Ronan didn't usually look too closely at women, he liked her.

"Hello, my name is Martha Jones, can you hear me?" She asked.

"Yeah, um, Ronon Dex." He paused, looking around him."Who's he?" Ronan pointed at the man who had been resolutely ignoring his return to the living.

"That's the Doctor; he's pretty cross with you right now, I mean after you shot those two guys. He has a certain way of doing things" she listed."No guns, no violence, get involved only when necessary stuff. "

"If he's so angry with me, why am I on his ship?" Ronan asked, the Doctor cut Martha off before she could answer.

"Because I'm not the kind of being who would leave someone unconscious and bleeding to death in the middle of a warzone" he said, still not looking at Ronan, "and Martha said she could help you"

Ronan looked down at his bandaged arm, "thanks, I guess"

"Don't mention it" Martha replied. They sat in silence for a while before the Doctor said "Atlantis, right?"

"Yeah, how'd you know?" Ronan asked, suspicious and slightly alarmed now that someone knew where Atlantis was.

"You wouldn't believe the rumors that have been going around this Galaxy about you and your friends. A couple of close calls here and there, sure, but who dosen't have close calls! You guys really have been doing a brilliant job. Also, I just want to see this place for myself" he smiled, and Ronon was surprised to find that he looked almost as excited as a child. The engines started up again, making the same whrrrrrrig noise as before. Ronon was thrown back against the grate.

"What the heck?" he heard Sheppard say from outside. They were back in the Gateroom of Atlantis.

Thanks, sorry that one was so short!