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Chapter 3: Honour the Call
Chulak, Centre of the Jaffa Federation.
January 5th 2012
11:00 EST.
Teal'c is stood in his Chambers on Chulak. The Jaffa Warrior turned politician is wearing his grey robes that he had rather come to enjoy instead of his heavy Naquadah plate armour. He was now head of the Jaffa Federation. This task had been given to him by the Ancient Janus. After reuniting the fractured Jaffa Nation, he ordered that the nation be dissolved and the Federation was born.
Teal'c himself was one of the main reasons the federation was born so it seemed only right that he be the one to lead. He had received word from the SGC that Janus had returned and had requested that all of the Alliance members meet on Olympus in two days. This was not a hard thing to accomplish, but it would mean that Teal'c would have to reschedule several meetings and appointments.
The former First Prime of Apophis looks out of his chambers window. Since the Federation had been born, more and more Jaffa had flooded to the Heavily fortified capital. Now outside of the original Jaffa city built by Apophis, dozens of shanty towns had sprung up filled with Jaffa wanting a better life away from the mines and farms. The towns themselves weren't a problem yet, it was who resided in them. With most of the Jaffa Federations miners and farmers here, this left a huge impact on resources.
Now limited raw materials and dwindling food stores left Teal'c with many sleepless nights. But now that Janus had returned, the Ancient might know of a technological solution to his problem. But then there was also the problem of ships.
The Jaffa lost many ships during Ori war and the recent engagements with the Lucian Alliance. They needed the means to construct more. Teal'c already had assistance from the Tau'ri in the form of instructors and heavy machinery. But the Jaffa didn't want to learn from the Tau'ri as they felt that it would be abandoning their warrior pride and accepting foreign help.
But Teal'c needed new ships for the Federation fleet. Even with the Jaffa civil war behind them, several warlords that rose to power during that time, still retained the majority of their ships. Ha'tak, Al'kesh were the most sought after ships in the galaxy, and these war lords had plenty. But if Teal'c could get more vessels built, he could let them keep their small number of ships. A knock causes Teal'c to turn around.
"Enter." Teal'c booms in his great voice. The large Naquadah doors open and Rya'c his son enters.
"Father." Rya'c smiles.
"Rya'c." Teal'c smiles while walking forward and bowing his head to his son.
"I bring word, Janus wishes for you to take a single Ha'tak mother ship to these coordinates." Rya'c says handing him a small Hebridan hand-held computer. Teal'c takes the small computer and looks at it. These small devices were one of many that the Hebridan sold to the Jaffa Federation for Naquadah.
"Very well, ready a Ha'tak for me." Teal'c nods.
"It's already awaiting you in orbit. The Crew are on the surface visiting family and friends. The ship is abandoned." Rya'c smiles.
"You will be joining me, come." Teal'c says walking out of the door followed closely by Rya'c. Directly across the Hall was the ring room that Apophis himself once used. This room was under heavy guard constantly as it was feared that an enemy could kill Teal'c without being spotted by using this ring room.
Teal'c nods at the Jaffa controller who presses several crystals on the control panel before the two Jaffa are consumed by the ring transporter. Teal'c and Rya'c emerge from the ring room onboard the unmanned Ha'tak. They are heading straight for the Pel'tak.
"How is your new position as First Prime of the 1st Federation fleet?" Teal'c asks his son as they walk down the long corridor.
"It is well enough. The 1st fleet is the only Jaffa fleet that isn't either undermanned or has a lack of ships. The 2nd fleet has a lack of Jaffa crews while the 3rd has both problems consisting of only three Ha'tak and five Al'kesh." Rya'c says as they turn a corner and enter the Pel'tak.
"I have been trying my hardest to rally Jaffa into building new ships or into crewing them, but my progress appears to be non existent. But hopefully with the return of the Ancient Janus, we may soon have new and better ships." Teal'c smiles.
"I hope so father, because if what the Ancient says is true, the Jaffa Federation will not be much help in the upcoming war." Rya'c says taking the weapons console while Teal'c mans the flight controls.
"Indeed." Teal'c says as he takes the ship into hyperspace leaving Chulak and heading for Alpha Centauri Three.
Hebridan, centre of the Hebridan Republic
January 5th 2012
13:30 EST.
Hundred of civilian, cooperate and defence ships are orbiting Hebridan. Since the Republic was formed from the isolationist democracy, all manner of ships were arriving or leaving Hebridan every hour. Warrick himself always liked to monitor the traffic from his Penthouse suite in Hebridans capital.
Now that he owned Tech Con industries thanks to many victories in the 'Loop of Kon Garat'. He was one of the main voices in the senate to stop the isolation that they had so long been in and because of that reason, he was now one of the few that dealt with the other Alliance races.
Warrick flashes back to the last vote that sealed the new Republic. 'Warrick is sat on one of the chairs in the grand senate hall. Over two hundred seats lined the hall. In the centre of the box shaped room, is where the speaker would soon ask for a vote on whether of not they should end their isolation. Warrick is in one of the lowest seats in the stands.
Warrick looks over at the guest stands to see Janus sitting at the back in a brown robe that barely covered his forehead. A human speaker walks onto the centre pedestal to present his argument.
"Hebridans, I have come before you today to speak against ending our Isolation. We have no need to open ourselves up to the galaxy. For one hundred years we have lived in peace because of our isolation. The Gou'ld are gone true, but what about other enemies. The Lucian Alliance and what of these Ori? Do we want to risk an attack from forces that our number us and have superior technology? We have no warships, no army, we've never had a need for either of them. But if we end our isolation, we will need to prepare for war. We will need to bring our old laws back into effect. Conscription and drafting will be needed again. We no longer know how to fight a war. Our resources are too few and we have no industry short of what we have needed to feed our people. Our small patrol ships will be no match for fully blown warships. If we enter a war, we will lose." The Man finishes and claps ring in the hall. Janus nods to Warrick. The Hebridan Business man stands. The Law Holder looks to Warrick.
"The floor recognises Warrick Finn Chairman of Tech Con industries." The Law Holder nods. Warrick walks forward from his Senate seat and stands on the podium.
"Hebridans, I come before you today to try and sway you to voting against our Isolation. For too long have we sat in the shadows and let the galaxy suffer. We came to Hebridan and helped the humans of this world rid themselves of the Gou'ld. The Lucian alliance are no better than the Gou'ld. We sat by and watched as several of our trading partners were slaughtered or enslaved by the Gou'ld. We can not let this happen again. We sat by when the gou'ld were in power, we stayed safe during the war with the Ori, and you suggest we do the same again? We have a responsibility to all in this galaxy to help them fight against anyone who dare enslave us. We owe them for the one hundred years we did not help them against the Gou'ld. As for our industry." Warrick smiles.
He presses a small card into the podiums Holographic display slot. Above his head several still images of a large warship sitting in space dock appears. The warship is massive and is easily double the size of the standard ha'tak.
"Behold, the Warship 'Hebridans Resolve'. this ship has been built over the past year with the help form our Allies from Earth. This vessel is the first of her class. She is not just a Warship capable of defeating Gou'ld mother ships, she is also a troop carrier and a fighter carrier. She can carry five squadrons consisting of nine fighters that are currently being developed, she can also house a single company of one hundred soldiers, plus their vehicles that are being designed. This ship can be tasked with any mission in a war. She can hold an entire planet by herself, or invade an entire world with two of her sisters. She is the best technology Tech Con Industries have developed to date and several experimental technologies such as her power generator. This ship will win any war for us, if we end our isolation. I propose that we end our isolation immediately and begin building our fleets and armies in preparation of War!" Warrick finishes and Cheers and Clapping fills that Hall.' Warrick smiles.
Since then only one other ship had been launched, the 'Warrick's Determination'. As much as he hated to admit it, the Hebridan Industrial area just wasn't built to handle the long term production of ships, weapons and armour. That is why he had sent out exploration ships to find worlds that didn't possess a stargate. He needed to find one fast in order to begin building a brand new Industrial world that was crucial to the Hebridan War effort.
A bell rings to warn Warrick that someone was at his door.
"Come in." Warrick turns to the door. The two shiny metal bulkheads that made the apartment's front doors opened to reveal Eamon. Warrick's brother is stood there with a data pad.
"Eamon, what can I do for you?" Warrick smiles asking his relative.
"Hello Warrick. We just received a Sub-space message from Janus, he wished us to take the 'Hebridans Resolve' to these coordinates.
"Eamon says handing his brother the pad. Warrick reads the message then looking up at Eamon.
"Very well, ready the Resolve we are leaving as soon as she is able." Warrick nods.
Tollan, Centre of the Tollan Nation
January 5th 2012
15:30 EST.
Narim was sat on his balcony that overlooked the tranquil lake that was behind his house on Tollan. The sun was blazing in his eyes preventing him from seeing anything directly in front of him. He liked the spend time here.
Normally he was either on Olympus, Earth or some other alliance world. It was rare that he was able to return home without being whisked away at the last second on an urgent scientific assignment. He had secured several technological trade deals with the Jaffa, Hebridan and the Tok'ra this week alone.
Nothing fancy, just Jaffa Cloaking technology, Hebridan mining technologies and Tok'ra Tunnelling crystals. All the Tollan gave up in return were Ion Cannon designs and weapon disabling technology that was unique to each race. He had an upcoming meeting with several Tau'ri scientists about technological trade between the Tollan, Earth and the Jaffa.
That was bound to be a lot more difficult than it sounded. The Tau'ri were still hurt from the betrayal of the Tollan Curia and they didn't like any races having their technology, except the Jaffa. He was trying to secure shipbuilding technology from the Tau'ri as they seemed to be faster at constructing their impressive vessels faster than any race.
He recalled the day he first saw an Earth ship in action. 'Narim was looking over some sensor readings on the bridge of the Al'kesh vessel given to the Tollan from the Jaffa. The Tollan had received a total of three Al'kesh and a single Ha'tak in exchange for Trinium. These ships weren't very useful to the Tollan, but they were temporary until the Tollan shipyards were building the Tollan equivalent to an Al'kesh.
Even though these Gou'ld Bombers/Troop transports were inferior to the Tollan, the Tollan had used precious resources in upgrading the ships. The Ha'tak had become a complete fortress. Using Tollan power generators and power relays, the ships power generation capabilities had been significantly improved. The ships shields, weapons and hyperdrive were a lot more powerful. Not to mention the Ha'tak now boasted a Tollan/Gou'ld sensor system and several new generation Ion cannons. The ship was more than a match for its sisters used by the Lucian Alliance.
The Al'kesh on the other hand had received many more upgrades. New Tollan/Gou'ld sensors, improved power grid, better power generator, two new generation Ion cannons, improvements to the cloaking system, faster hyperdrive, stronger weapons and stronger shields as a result of the power grid upgrade.
Narim was on a standard search mission for possible Lucian Alliance activity. In recent months instead of being a united faction under one leader, the Alliance has seemed to become more of a ruling council instead of a single leader. Each council member controls a faction within the Alliance and has his/her own agenda, only staying a part of the council because of the mutual defence contract.
Narim was following a Al'kesh cargo train heading for the suspected Lucian world named Cimmeria. As he understood it, Cimmeria was under Tau'ri protection. But the Tau'ri had few ships to spare and they couldn't cover all the worlds in the protected planets treaty made between the Asgard and Gou'ld.
Narim was following this transport because it was bound for one of the Lucian Alliances main weapons facilities. As the two ships approach Cimmeria, Narim feels a knot form in his stomach. Cimmeria was home to the Lucian Alliances main weapons facility.
A fleet of three Ha'tak and two Al'kesh orbit the forested world. This fleet was a guardian fleet protecting something huge. Narim follows the Lucian Al'kesh to the southern pole of the planet using the cargo train to hide his entrance into the planets atmosphere.
The Cloaked Tollan Al'kesh follows the Lucian vessel very closely. Narim continues to scan the surrounding area for any hint of an outpost on the forest floor.
Suddenly, the Al'kesh begins to slow. Narim does the same. Narim looks at the sensor readings and looks out the window. The Lucian Al'kesh begins to slowly descend below the ancient tree canopy.
All this time Narim never pointed his sensors downwards, and when he did what he found was amazing. An entire underground complex spanned several miles beneath the surface.
"I must warn the Tau'ri." Narim says bringing the Al'kesh out of the planets atmosphere still undetected and entering hyperspace behind a moon.' It was several hours after his arrival at Cimmeria that he accompanied a Tau'ri ship to the planet.
'The X-304 Apollo and the Tollan Al'kesh exit hyperspace in orbit of Cimmeria. On the bridge of the Apollo, Colonel Elis opens a channel to the Lucian fleet.
"Lucian Alliance fleet, this is the Earth ship Apollo. You are ordered to leave this world at once or be destroyed. Cimmeria is under Earth jurisdiction as part of the Protected Planets Treaty." Elis says awaiting a reply that never came. Almost at once the Lucian Alliance Ha'tak began to shoot at the Apollo unaware that her shields were being powered by a ZPM.
"This is your last warning. Leave now or be destroyed." Elis warns.
"There not responding and we have three Al'kesh de-cloaking behind us." The Major arming the weapons reports.
"Alright, set rail guns to defensive firing, arm missiles and target the Al'kesh hyperdrive engines. Power the Asgard beam weapons and target the Ha'tak. Prepare strike teams for the Al'kesh, we don't have enough troops to take those mother ships but a few Al'kesh will do nicely." Elis smiles as the missiles launch from their silos and head for the Al'kesh. They were standard missiles and wouldn't do much damage to the enemy vessels. As the missiles impact the unprotected Al'kesh, two of them stop dead in their tracks while the third explodes after an energy serge causes and overload in the main reactor.
"Sir, Energy weapons charged and ready to fire." The Major reports.
"Alright, fire at will." Elis nods. Three blue lances of energy launch in rapid succession from the Asgard cannons on the Apollo. Each lance slams into a Ha'tak physically pushing the large ships back as the energy collides with the protective barrier. Another energy lance slams into each ship finally punching through shields and ripping great holes to the mother ships hulls.
After a few seconds, two of the Ha'tak explode as their reactors go critical and spray the third disabled one with debris. Chucks from the explosions shower the unprotected Ha'tak and rip entire sections apart. Several pieces of hull become wedged into the barely surviving Lucian Alliance Ha'tak.' It still made Narim shudder to think about.
But the Tollan had received those disabled Al'kesh and their crews were in a Tau'ri Prison. The base on Cimmeria had been taken over by the Tau'ri and was currently being refurbished and upgraded for them and the Jaffa to use. A black shape moves from behind him and stands in front of Narim.
"Yes?" Narim asks the black shadow.
"Forgive me for interrupting, you have received an urgent message from Janus the Ancient. He has provided a set of coordinates for you to meet him." The female Tollan replies.
"Very well, ready my Al'kesh." Narim nods and stands.
Egeria, Centre of the Tok'ra Protectorate
January 5th 2012
16:30 EST.
Garshaw is stood on a crystal balcony overlooking the desert that housed the Tok'ra capital on the planet of Egeria. The light from the planets binary stars gleams into the crystal city and it shines perfectly in the twin sunset as reds, oranges and yellows refract off of the crystal structures. Egeria itself was similar to Earth, and the Tok'ra capital was located on the continent that was the equivalent to North Africa.
But the Tok'ra had no need for farming, at least not yet. All of their food production was synthetic after living underground for thousands of years it had to be. But now the Tok'ra were finally beginning to take their place along side the Jaffa, Tau'ri, Hebridan and Tollan as true powers in the galaxy.
All of the thousands of years hiding in the ranks of the systems lords was not entirely to track their movements, the Tok'ra had learned much from their cousins. They knew how Gou'ld technology worked and how to build it from scratch. Not only Gou'ld tech, but they had a fair understanding of Ancient and Asgard technology.
Their first ever warship had a fusion of all three technological bases. The 'Egeria's Wrath' was still not completed, but would be far superior to any known ship capabilities in the galaxy, even the archaic projectile weapons and missiles of the Tau'ri would be no match for the vessel.
In fact, the only advanced technology the Tau'ri had were the shield and hyperdrive technologies gifted to them by the Asgard. It was true that the Tok'ra had a small fleet composed of vessels left behind by their deceased cousins.
Twenty Ha'tak, fifteen Al'kesh and nine Tel'tak cargo ships were all that made up the Tok'ra fleet for now. Even though they had poor numbers compared to the Jaffa, they still had technology that they could reproduce and the Jaffa didn't.
Although, Garshaw was looking to change that fact. She was hoping to meet with the Jaffa Federation leader Teal'c to propose an exchange. The Tok'ra would send scientists to instruct the Jaffa on the Gou'ld technology and in return the Jaffa would provide a labour force to help the Tok'ra mine resources as most of Tok'ra construction is grown from crystals.
They only needed Naquadah and Neutronium for their various technologies. That meeting was to take place in a weeks time as Teal'c had other business to attend to in the previous days. Garshaw looks at the suns as they continue to fall below the horizon.
Garshaw sighs and her host Yosuf speaks to her.
"I know what troubles you." Yosuf says calmly.
"Yes, I know you do." Garshaw smiles.
"Do not worry, Janus said that he would return and he will. We have already received willing hosts from the Pegasus galaxy with aid from the Tau'ri, and more will come." Yosuf reassures her troubled symbiote.
"Yes, I know. In time we may even have Alliance members that wish to be blended with our brothers and sisters, but I fear the memory of the Gou'ld will remain fresh for some time and may hinder our efforts." Garshaw says almost sounding defeated.
"Indeed it will, but you forget. We are not the Gou'ld and we have survived on our own with a small number of hosts and now we have allies to help us. All we can hope is that they will not fail us and help us in our time of need." Yosuf continues to reassure Garshaw.
"Of course." Garshaw smiles. The door behind Garshaw opens to reveal Anise/Freya. "High councillor." Anise says holding a tablet.
"Yes Anise." Garshaw turns to face the Tok'ra scientist.
"We have received a message from Janus. He has requested our presence and has provided coordinates." Anise says handing the Tok'ra leader the small computer.
"Very well, ready a Ha'tak." Garshaw smiles.
Orbit of Alpha Centauri Three
January 5th 2012
18:30 EST.
Sam is sat in the Deadulus engine room trying to get her head around all of the new upgrades. The list was showed all of the upgrades that were currently being installed or were planned for the next few hours. The list itself was long and impressive.
A new life support system that was meant for the Aurora class warships, will give the X-304 longer space flight and will allow the ships to take on more survivors from a battlefield that was desperately needed during the first Ori engagement.
The new Electro magnetic missile launches allowed the missiles to be 'shot' out of the shield at an incredible speed. Not to mention the new Ion engines that carried the missiles to their targets, the engines would give the missiles the manoeuvrability of an F-302 interceptor capable of dodging fighter craft and interception grids.
Also two brand new bow weapons that were both a single Ionised Proton cannon capable of destroying an Asgard O'Neill class battle cruiser in a single salvo (At least that's what the Asgard Core predicted). But even though the twin main cannons were very powerful, they required so much power that they had their own capacitors constantly drawing charge from the ships Neutrino Ion power plant.
The new Ion neutrino generator had been incredibly downsized by Janus while still providing the same energy output as a standard sized generator on an O'Neill class battleship. All of these upgrades weren't revolutionary in themselves, but made the 304 class a lot tougher and a lot stronger.
When the other ships in the growing Terran fleet receive this refit, the Tau'ri would truly be a force to be reckoned with. But Janus didn't stop there.
On Centauri's surface, a large and fully automated shipyard capable of building five 304's at the same time in the space of four months was mind boggling.
The shipyard wasn't complete, only the foundations had been laid. But in a matter of months the massive construction yard would be operational and building the next five X-304 Battle Carriers.
Right now as much as Sam would love to begin looking over the specs for the upgrades, she had to attend a meeting between the Alliance members and Janus. Each member had sent a representative to meet Janus and talk about the technological exchange program.
The Colonel stands and disappears in a flash of white light as the musical tone of the Asgard transporters sound. Samantha reappears in the conference room onboard the Luminarium.
The large room was lit by blue and white emulating from crystals along the walls. In the centre of the conference room, a circle of tables with an open centre for a speaker to stand. A total of five tables made up the spaced out circle, one for each race.
The Jaffa and Tok'ra representatives were sat opposite sides of the circle, with the Tollan and Hebridan reps taking the two tables in-between them. That left the table parallel to the window for the Tau'ri. General Jack O'Neill was sat at the table with a briefcase with his head buried in paper work.
The General didn't favour politics, but it was part of his job as head of Home World Command. Of course since the disclosure of the stargate, Home World Command had been expanded rapidly. More resources and funding had propelled the HWC into the role it was intended for.
Sam walks over to the General and sits down in the empty chair next to him. He doesn't notices that she is there and continues to read through reports.
"Hello Sir." Samantha smiles leaning forward a little to get the Generals attention. He looks up from the papers and smiles.
"Hello Colonel, how are the new modifications to the Deadulus looking?" Jack asks putting the files back in the jet black leather briefcase and setting it on the floor beside his chair.
"They looks impressive. When she's finished, the Deadulus will be more than a match for anything we've encountered before. Then there's the rest of the fleet. Lets just say we'll be able to fight an effective war properly." Carter smiles looking around the room and the talking delegates.
"And we haven't already?" Jack asks in all seriousness.
"I meant in space sir." Sam smiles at her old friend.
"Ah yes, space." O'Neill nods.
Janus beams into the centre of the circular formation of tables and stands there. The representatives from the other alliance races. They all sit down and look at the Lantean.
"My Friends, I have returned as I told you I would. And with my return I shall provide you all with what I promised. Terra has already begun to receive some of the technological wonders I poses." Janus begins as a hologram appears above his head showing the Deadulus with hundreds of hovering robots working on her hull. As the Reps look at the hologram, a large file of paper beams onto each table.
"In these files are all that I will be giving each race. Each race will be provided different weapon systems while receiving the same technology in other areas. You shall all receive the same medical technology, agricultural devices and much more. These weapons that I will provide and teach you to build are for you alone. I will send teachers to your home worlds to provide you with an understanding of our science and to help you in your research projects. This is what I will offer you and this is what I will give." Janus says pointing to each file.
"Thank you Janus. We await your teachers and we will provide them with whatever they need." Garshaw nods.
"Indeed, the Jaffa Federation will do the same." Teal'c says bowing his head in respect.
"As will the Hebridan Republic." Warrick says looking up from the folder.
"And so will the Tau'ri." Jack says looking at Janus. Janus bows his head in thanks.
"I will arrive at each of your worlds by stargate at my earliest convenience. But for now, we will go to Olympus. I have a few surprises for you all." Janus smiles pressing a gem on his bracelet. As he does so, the Luminarium lurches into hyperspace. After a few seconds the ship exits hyperspace and they all beam down to the other side of the planet. They all appear on a large balcony overlooking several facilities and factories dotted across the landscape.
"This is where Olympus will be moving too. The ocean that she currently sits on was only a temporary home until this inland lake could be built." Janus smiles looking in the opposite direction to everyone else. They all turn at different times to see that they were in fact stood on what could only be described as a metal dam containing water. It was big enough and deep enough to house Olympus easily. All along the sides of the dam, walk ways and large terminals could be seen. These were no doubt able to connect to the city and provide passage to and from the city itself.
"This is where Olympus will truly sit. This will become the centre of industry for the entire Alliance. Those warehouses are filled by the factories scattered across the valley. Food synthesisers, Material synthesisers, Mass Molecular reconfiguration chambers, Weapon production facilities, Armour production factories, Shipyards and defence platforms are all over this valley. When Olympus is tied in with these systems, she will be able to control all of the defence platforms but non of the facilities. For now, you will use assigned facilities to help improve your supply income. But as time passes, I hope for you to rely on these factories less and less. They will never become obsolete as new allies will need to use them or you yourselves may need extra supplies. But this is where it will truly begin. The war preparation begins here." Janus smiles as they are all shocked.
So guys and girls tell me what you think. Please review and I hope you enjoyed Chapter 3. - Spearhead