Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
John swore that if he heard one more word come out of Rodney McKay's mouth he wouldn't be held responsible for his actions. The whole trip here the man had done nothing but go on about absolutely nothing and everything. It had John on the verge of insanity.
As John watched Rodney fidget, he couldn't believe this was a world-renowned scientist; he reminded John of the kid in class who could never sit still. Throughout the trip, he kept reminding John about how brilliant he thought himself to be since the agency sought his skills for top priority missions.
When he first introduced himself, John couldn't help but to be slightly disappointed. Average height, slightly above average weight...John couldn't believe Rodney had seen the inside of a gym since high school. John was starting to doubt his value when he combined his physical appearance with his stale look of a white dress shirt and freshly pressed khaki pants. He looked like he should be working for Microsoft rather than the agency.
In contrast Ronon Dex showed up wearing a pair of baggy blue jeans and an over sized black Metallica t-shirt. The man was at least 6'3 and seemed to have bulging muscle on every inch of his body. He was certainly someone John didn't want to upset.
Unlike Rodney, Dex had not uttered a single word to him. Aside from his regular grunts of acknowledgment John was inclined to believe that he was mute.
As soon as the jet landed all three passengers where directed to make their way to the docking port where they would meet their new boss. Personally John was looking forward to meeting the man. From what he had heard from Jack O'Neill, Agent Emmagan was the best international spy. Despite all the praise that was given about him, John had been warned about his temper. If he recalled correctly Jack had called him a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment.
As John stopped at the entrance of the docking port to wait for his companions trailing behind him, he took the opportunity to take in the sight before him.
Around him, dozens of people were busy with their tasks at hand. As he looked around he couldn't help noticing the beautiful woman that was making her way towards them.
She had an absolute perfect figure that was covered up with a completely black outfit. The outfit was composed of a tight v-necked long sleeved shirt and equally tight skinny jeans. To top it all of she was wearing a pair of sexy knee length boots.
As she got closer he could make out her features more clearly. If he thought she was beautiful then, she was glorious now. She had light coffee brown skin with hazel almond eyes. Her golden brown hair was tied in a messy pony tail, with a few wisps that escaped and framed her face.
When she reached them she looked directly at them. "I'm going to presume that you are Dex, McKay, and Sheppard." She said as she rose an eyebrow.
"I would be Sheppard, he's McKay, and that's Ronon," he answered while pointing at each man. Behind him he heard Rodney squeak out a hello and Ronon grunt as usual.
Apparently that was good enough an answer for her. "Very well, I'm Teyla Emmagan and from what I've been told, you are my new team," she uttered with a sigh. By the looks of it she wasn't that happy to meet them. "Come with me and I shall take you to your respective quarters."
As she turned around and began to make her graceful walk toward their rooms he couldn't suppress his smile and the sudden curiosity that was growing within him about this siren of a woman.