A/N: Hi everyone! I'm really sorry for the long update but I've been in Hawaii for the past two weeks on vacation with no computer access at all… sad yes I know, the 5 hour time difference is killing me. Plus I am overly afraid of what I'm going to find in my inbox 00. So there will be no thanking of reviewers this chapter, because I don't know who review! But on the show!

Chapter 5

Michael felt the summons before the full onset of the command hit him. It was almost like a tidal wave, like before the wall of water hit you, you felt the water under you being pulled away. He sat up in his lover's bed.

Come

Michael and Ja'tent obeyed the command with out question, sending their minds out onto the vast web that connects all Wraith minds together.

When the queen began to speak, Michael tuned her out. What did he care about really anymore? Ja'tent maybe? He mused about that for a minute. That is until he realizes that the Queen was talking about Atlantis and an invasion. In the name of Changelings? This didn't seem right.

Slipping back into his Intel way of thinking that got him so far into the Wraith hierarchy it was clear. This wasn't in the name of the Changelings; it was a turn around tactic. The Wraith were freaked out when an entire Hive ship was Changed or killed. It wasn't for the Changelings, it was for the virus.

Then a horrifying thought cross his mind. Wraith, Changelings, Virus, Atlantis, Beckett.

Dear Star Goddess.

Beckett.

If he didn't do something Beckett would get caught in the cross fire. It would take a brilliant push to move a ship full of scared shitless Wraith that thought they were fighting for a greater good.

A brilliantly easy one though.

"Most beautiful Queen, may I speak?" The Queen looked down at him tersely, but nodded. Many of his fellows glared at him, including Ja'tent. He ignored them.

With the powers that still worked inside him, he gave the queen a plan that would buy him time, but was much more explosive than her oringal plan. She smiled and thanked him, then forced the Wraith beings out of her mind.

Michael opened his eyes to see Ja'tent standing by him.

"What happened? What did you tell her?" the other Wraith looked hurt. Michael kissed him gently, sadly.

He stood up and got dress quietly and left.

Ja'tent just stood there, clothed in nothing but a bed sheet. His face was the expression of hurt and betrayal.

What was going on with his lover?

A/N2: Yeah I know sucky chapter… but I'll try to put on something better tomorrow… maybe XC dies