Previously on Vacation Gone Past: "Elizabeth, what's going on?" John asked. Rodney was about to add something, but at that moment, a flash, and a girl with curly brown hair in a red midriff finished a back flip, turning to face the guards with a look of pure shock on her face. Five other young men and women stepped through the gate, their expressions matching the girl's. "I have no idea." Elizabeth said.
Carson had never seen so many armed personnel in the infirmary before. There were six, each standing by one of the beds occupied by the six kids that came through. Well, actually only one of them was a kid; the others had to be at least over 21. They were all sitting on a bed, the contents of whatever back they were carrying laid out before them. Well, this certainly wins the oddest thing ever happen to him in his book.
Carson was standing next to Elizabeth, as he flipped through the test results. Elizabeth watched them talk to each other from across the beds. One thing, she noted, was they all had radios, laid out with the rest of their materials. Who were these kids?
"Man! I was already for days of nothing but beach, sand, and babes in bikinis!" The black haired boy said, leaning against the wall. The girls looked at him. "Cash, you're deranged." The red headed girl said. He shrugged. "No, I'm a guy. A guy? Guys dream about that sort of thing. Right Matt?" The tan guy looked up, grinning. "Yup." The red head blushed deeply, sending all the kids into a bought of laughter. "Glory in Heaven." The red-head muttered, putting her chin in her hands.
Elizabeth looked at the two on the bed closest to her. They were sitting across from on another, glaring at each other. The boy had blonde hair and blue eyes, looking very much like the girl on the bed next to him. The girl had mousy brown hair in a ponytail, with glasses at the end of her nose. They both wore the same blue shirt, Elizabeth realized. "What did you do?" the boy asked. "Me?" the girl replied, "You're the one who's always screwing around with the control panels."
"Am not. I know what I'm doing."
"Yeah right. And I don't?"
"As a matter of fact…"
"Don't you dare finish that sentence Travis."
"And what would you do if I did, Rebecca?"
"mijikaku suru torikesareta anata no tamas soshite ataeru karera ni sono Wraith."
Elizabeth raised her eyebrows, surprised at the girl. The short girl looked beside her at the one called Rebecca. "Becca, That's rude!" She shrugged, smirking at the now worried Travis. "What? What did she say?" He said in forlorn. The other people paused, listening to the conversation. Travis glared at Rebecca before looking at the girl. "Jaq! What did she say?"
"Uh…in short terms?" Jaq held up to fingers making a scissors motion. "Snip-Snip." The kids cracked up again. Carson looked up from his paperwork, tapping Elizabeth on the shoulder. "I've finished reviewing the paperwork, Elizabeth. You need tae see this. He motioned for her to follow him to his office.
"Look at this." He pointed to the bar graph on all of the open files. "They all have the ancient gene. All but the youngest one."
"Jaq." Elizabeth answered for him.
"Yes. I also did DNA testing on them. And they come up as matches with several people here in Atlantis." Elizabeth raised an eyebrow. "Who?"
"Dr. Zelenka, Dr. McKay, Dr. Heightmeyer, Ronon, Teyla, Colonel Sheppard, Lt. Cadman, You, and myself."
Elizabeth counted the names on her fingers. "That's nine people. There are only six people there. How can they be clones?" Carson shook his head. "They're not clones, lass. They're kids. To everyone that I previously mentioned." Elizabeth looked surprised. "How's that possible?"
"You'll have to ask them."
And so ends the chapter 2 of Vaction Gone Past! Yay!
Translations:
mijikaku suru torikesareta anata no tamas soshite ataeru karera ni sono Wraith. Cut off your balls and give them to the Wraith. AKA, not a very nice thing to say!