SGC
"Which door, Jack?" James asked when they reached the bottom.
Jack looked around "Umm…"
"You should to know this." James said firmly.
"It's been a while. That one." He pointed at one door and James opened it.
"This isn't the way out."
"No, it gets us stun guns though just in case." Jack pushed past him and picked up two rather real looking P-90s. Jack saw James face and turned it over showing him the red crystal that marked it as a stun gun rather than the real thing. "They just stun. We have them down here from back when this used to be the route in for training groups." He passed over the P-90 and followed it with a USP. He stuck his own pistol down the back of his trousers and reached up for a vest. He chucked it to James and got down a second from himself. He pulled it on over his shirt and clipped the P-90 to it. James followed suit. "Right, now we go out the other door. I'll lead."
"Okay." Jack slowly opened the second door and poked his head out.
"It's clear." He stepped out in to the all too familiar corridor. James followed wondering where on earth they were, though he had been here before he had gone from a lift to a briefing room looked out a window at the gate and gone back up in the lift. This corridor hadn't been on the route. "Right. Where do we go?" Jack asked.
"I don't know!" James said, Jack turned around looking up and down the corridor. He walked over and opened a cupboard door.
"In quick, someone could come any moment." They both pilled in to the cupboard. "What do you mean you don't know? This was your Idea." Jack hissed.
"I just said we should find out what's going on. I don't know much about the place so I can't say where we need to go. Defiantly not anywhere near the gate. Too many people round there. It doesn't matter what the reasons we'd be killed if we got caught. Where would…" suddenly there was the sound of a siren going off out side and a voice over the tanoy. "Prisoner has escaped. Prisoner has escaped. All teams to the 20th floor."
"Shit! Were on the 20th floor. This place is going to be sprawling with people in seconds." Jack proclaimed.
"Then lets go back up." James said, "It's just across the corridor."
"It's also the first place they'll check." Both boys thought. James started sizing up Jack.
"How tall are you?"
"What?"
"How tall?"
"Why?"
"So we get you a uniform that fits." James saw the confusion. "You said this place would be swamped, so if two people turn up in uniform no ones going to have time to be asking questions." They could already here some people arriving in the corridor. Jack seemed to think for a second.
"Okay." They charged out of the room getting lucky, there were only two people in the corridor. They slammed their heads against the wall to knock them out and dragged them in to the storage room. Quickly the stripped the two men changing to their clothes. "Not the best fit in the world but they'll do." They waited till they heard the corridor was empty.
"Look," explained Jack, "They'll be running four man patrols with some people wandering spare. They'll be in constant radio contact so we need to look out. They'll soon realise that some things up." They were walking along the corridor. "We need to move slowly towards the holding cells."
"Won't everyone be around there though?"
"Now yeah, but they'll be moving away." They rounded the corner coming face to face with Colonel Jack O'neill.
"What are you to doing?" They had frozen, they didn't know what to do. "Where's the rest of your group?" James unfroze first
"They had to stop, one of them twisted his ankle coming down the stairs and the others helping him to see the medics."
"Fine fall in behind the rest of my group." They followed behind as ordered. James looked at Jack, he shrugged. They checked rooms as they went, suddenly a zat fired from inside a room and dropped Jack and two others in the group. Both the boys shouldered their weapons. Rya'c emerged from the room and fired a zat at both the remaining officer and James.
"Wait!" shouted Jack dropping his weapon before Rya'c could fire on him. "Don't shoot Rya'c! My name is Jack, I'm a clone of Colonel Jack O'neill. I have all his memory up to a few months ago when I was cloned. I have been living off base with a foster family since then." Rya'c kept the zat trained on Jack's chest. "I don't know what's going on here but it's not right. Jack just saw both me and James," he nudged James with his foot. "But he didn't recognise us. He had no idea who we were." Rya'c's aim didn't waiver.
"He wouldn't. Something was brought back through the gate. A girl and a woman. They were going to use them to find a solution as to why they weren't effected by this disease. Then they all just seemed to forget and do as she told them. I was put in the holding cell because I was unaffected." Rya'c answered.
"So we're up against a foothold situation with our own people. Please say the reason we weren't picked up was because they couldn't get in to the files."
"Your correct. I shut down the power and they haven't been able to get back in to the system since. They can only know about things that happened over a year ago. That's why you two would have been outside they're radar."
"What do they want?"
"We don't have time. They will wake up soon. We need to go."
"Okay, we go back to the flat and work this all out."
"Right, how do we get out though?"
"The same way I got in, best only to blow one way of getting in and out rather than two. It's that way." He jerked his thumb over his shoulder. Rya'c started to jog that way. "Wait, we need to take James."
"Who is he?"
"Look, let's wait till we get back to the flat then we can sit down and pool information. For now let's get out of here."