Stargate SG-0

A/N: I'm writing this in a notebook and am typing up chapters in batches. Would you prefer one a day more regularly or batch-postings as and when they get typed? Please review and let me know.

Exactly thirty minutes later, the Puddle Jumper appeared in the Gateroom. Jack, Teal'c, Daniel, Jonas Quinn and Colonel Davis stepped out. "So, Carter, what's the big and vaguely Ori-related emergency? I thought we had Merlin's weapon."

"Well, Sir, it looks like the Ori are trying to make themselves immune to it." over Jack's "Holy..." she added "Why's Jonas here?"

"Because we need a fourth on SG-1. I need to Ascend and try to get the Others involved. Janet's an Ascended being now – last time I was up there I put her case to the Others for a majority vote but boy do they argue – so I think we can defeat Anubis. That will at least get Oma back in the fight."

"What makes you think that the Others will help now any more than they did then?"

"Well, if they're immune to Merlin's weapon, they can use it to wipe out the Others."

"Should work. Guys, we're going to need to move fast. There is a second weapon out there. That's why we're here. Morgan le Fay contacted us – in a really roundabout way so the Others wouldn't know, so Daniel please keep shtum. We need to find it, take it, go to the Ori galaxy and take out this particular Ori."

"Which one?"

"Liciferus. Yes, Daniel, Lucifer. Also known as the Founder, he was the, well, founder of the Ori movement."

"There are currently many SG teams whose presence is not required elsewhere, General carter. Why, therefore have you summoned us?"

"And why me?"

"We're – except Davis – the best this galaxy has to offer. Jen's a great officer, and so's Satterfeild, but they just haven't been through it like we have. Teal'c, how many times have we saved the world?"

"To my knowledge, we have saved this planet in particular eighteen times; a planet other than this one forty-two times, this section of the universe, or as O'Neill says 'life as we know it' eight times, we have taken out nine System Lords prior to our destruction of the Goa'uld, and inflicted three separate severe blows to the Replicators prior to their final destruction."

"You see? Besides, I know I want to be offworld when this thing goes public."

"But why am I here?"

"To command the base while I'm gone."

"Ah. Of course. Sorry."

"Well, I'm in."

"Me too."

"As am I."

"Good. General?"

"We ship out in half an hour, people."

A/N 2: I haven't actually SEEN seasons nine or ten, so feel free to correct any continuity errors I may make (A beta who has seen seasons nine and ten would be appreciated for this reason). This is also turning out the biggest single fic I've ever done, and is looking like being bigger than all my other fics put together. Constructive criticism reviews are welcomed as much as praise. Flames will only make me update faster.