The long night came to an end as SG-10 took shifts in monitoring the Ambassador from a security office. Each monitor displayed a separate location in the Embassy including the Ambassador's personal quarters. As the son arose over the city, SG-10 assembled once more for a mission briefing as all information on the meeting ahead delivered to the office they had been assigned. Carefully looking over the information, Carla and her symbiont Alanis had begun to formulate a plan as Alison Williams stood by, while keeping a close eye on the Tok'Ra before her.

"… So as with the last meeting, the personal guards of the world leaders will be at the meeting. Ambassador Williams will be seated here…" She pointed to the plans before her. "… The only acceptation here is one entrance and exit to the meeting hall"

"I see, looks like a damned bottle-neck to me" Anders said slowly.

"I know, I don't like the looks of it either. It is an enclosed room, air will be provided by equipment similar to what is used on the 304's. Shielding will be activated around the room once all delegates have arrived"

"Impressive" Williams smiled.

"Asguard inspired sensors will be placed throughout the room to detect anything out the ordinary. They have already accounted for my… little friend" Carla smiled. "… I should be the only one with a Symbiont, with the exception of your Brother of course. Everyone else found with a Symbiont will be monitored closely by Security"

"How many symbionts do you think there will be?" Jarrod said slowly.

"Unsure, but I have a feeling that Mabus… both of them will make an appearance here. Don't worry about that, the SG-C has a squadron of F-302's on standby to intercept any ship that approaches Earth without clearance"

"The Odyssey, Hammond and Apollo are enroot to Earth and should arrive before the meeting takes place" Amanda smiled. "I doubt that anyone will try to make a run against Earth with three 304's in orbit… but airing on the safe side, SGC and Homeworld Command are on full alert"

The rest of the assignments where given out to the gathered team as the departure time approached. Once the car arrived, SG-10 secured the route out of the Embassy as they entered one of the many cars heading towards the classified meeting.

"So Captain Macdonald, I see you have settled in. I assume your… crew is prepared?"

"Perfect Mister Ambassador. Local Police have been informed and will allow us access through this city; we have three Helos orbiting the city and sharp shooters placed around the location"

"Very well" He said sternly. "My assistant will be joining me for this meeting; she will meet us at the location"

"I did not clear her… you should have informed me" She barked.

For a brief moment, her English accent began to show through as she spoke, much to the amusement of her counterpart sat next to her.

"It was a… last minute addition. I merely need her help"

"She will have to be searched before she is allowed entry. Green, that's your job"

"Oh, Joy!" She grunted.

With a slight smile on her face, Alison Macdonald leaned back in her seat as she studied the face of the Ambassador before her. In a small way, she felt an attachment to him her only living relative. Nevertheless, her past had begun to play a major role in her choices with the man before her. Abandoned as a child for the son they did not have and left to rot in a boarding school by parents who either did not want her, or where ashamed of her for what ever reason. Yet once again, history was repeating itself as yet another member of her family had been taken over by the Goa'uld.

As they approached the meeting at the Ministry of Defence building, they exited the car and entered the large Government Building. In a sub-basement of the complex, they entered the outer security office as the assistant to the Ambassador stood from her chair holding a metallic briefcase.

Recognised instantly by SG-10 as the Goa'uld from the security footage, Carla walked towards her sternly as she spoke.

"Miss Connors, follow me please"

"Why? What's going on?" She said with a smile.

"Security check. The… Ambassador has just informed us of your involvement in this meeting. Everyone must follow the same security checks. Please follow me into that room and remove your clothing"

"I'm flattered, but you're not my type" She smiled darkly.

"Do as the Major says Miss Connors. On the other hand, you will not be allowed to enter. A full strip search is necessary if you wish to enter this meeting" Macdonald smiled.

Laughing slightly, Connors removed her jacket as she entered the room with the Major and the doors closed behind her. With a smile on her face, she followed the instructions given too her by the Major as she removed her clothing, with a slight smile on her face she stood before the woman naked with her arms held out too her side as she spoke.

"Well, aren't you going to pat me down Major Green?"

"Funny"

Smiling slightly, she walked towards the woman before her and untied her hair as she checked her scalp for anything hidden. After checking her scalp, she began to run her hands across her arms, down her waist and finally her legs before she nodded and stepped back.

"Very nice Major, thank you" She winked.

Slowly, Connors bent down and picked up her blouse as the Major turned towards the table before her and picked up a pair of latex gloves as she spoke.

"Not yet, please place your hands on the table and spread your legs"

"You have got to be joking me?" She laughed.

"No, I have my orders to perform a body cavity search. Everything, afterwards I will have to examine your briefcase"

"An internal? What do you think I could hide up my ass or my…?" She growled.

"No idea, until I check… back and front as well as your mouth"

"This is outrageous" She exclaimed.

"I have my orders Miss Connors. Once I am pleased that you are clean, I will examine your briefcase"

"The contents of that briefcase are protected by Diplomatic Immunity…"

"I don't care. Either you can relax, or this will hurt" Carla smiled as she walked towards the naked woman.

"I am an Assistant to Ambassador of…"

"Cut the crap Miss Connors, I know who you are. Perhaps I should have Tom Anders search you…" She smiled. "… His hands are large then mine. You're very attractive, I think he will get a kick out it. Your choice Miss Connors"

After five minutes, the small door opened as Carla Green exited the room with Miss Connors closely behind her as she buttoned up her blouse and pulled on her jacket. Almost Laughing at the look on Miss Connors's face, Anders winked as he spoke.

"Had fun Ladies?"

"Go to hell!" Connors replied.

With a slight smile on her face, Carla walked towards Captain Macdonald as she spoke quietly.

"A word in private"

"Of course"

Slowly, they both walked towards the far wall as Amanda Williams followed closely.

"What did you find?"

"Nothing, that's just it. Nothing, No entry marks on the back of her neck, her scalp is clean… nothing"

"In her mouth?" Macdonald said slowly.

"Nothing. Alanis couldn't find anything but a little… discomfort at the internal exam"

"Eww!" Macdonald laughed.

"Mac, I think I know what's going on"

Slowly, Alison turned as she saw Captain Williams stood at her side.

"Enlighten me" She smiled.

"Before Mabus took his next host, we got word that it was experimenting with a new implantation procedure, it leaves no trace"

"How!" Carla said with interest.

"From what we could tell, a host would not know of this until it was too late. A virus would be injected into a host, behind the right ear. The virus would immediately take effect and over the course of a few days, using the host's DNA… a symbiont would be grown to perfectly match to the host itself"

"What?" Carla whispered in disbelief.

"Why didn't you tell us this before?"

"I was under orders, I'm sorry Mac"

"My brother has been under scrutiny for some time…" Macdonald grunted.

"Perhaps… your Mabus had been experimenting with similar tech?"

"If that's true, then we have a serious problem. Carla, did you find anything in that briefcase?"

"Miss Connors protested at the search, but I ignored her… Planetary Security has its advantages. Aside from a folders and paperwork, it was empty"

"Alright, let's get this thing underway. The sooner I get the hell outta here, the happier I'll be" Alison moaned.

"You're a funny woman Mac, ohh one thing… that's the first and last time I have any hand up another woman" She growled.

As Carla walked away, Alison looked at her counterpart as she smiled slightly.

"Yeah, like I believe that"

"What?" Amanda laughed.

"Never mind… lets go" She sighed.

Upon entering the room, Alison stood by the door with her arms folded as her team took up their positions at predominated points around the room; each guard was specifically positioned in key areas around the large metallic table as the leaders took their assigned seats. With a slight smile, Ambassador Williams stood as he spoke to the gathered group of leaders.

"Thank you for coming. Just a reminder, this meeting is highly classified. Security precautions have been taken this time to ensure that everyone in this room are safe. If anyone wishes to leave, do so now. You will not be allowed entrance once this meeting has started"

For a brief moment, each of the gathered leaders looked at each other, their personal guards and assistants until Alison Macdonald spoke softly to the gathered group.

"We apologise for the security precautions, however after the last meeting failed… we had to… raise the level of security. This room will be sealed airtight, with an air supply specifically created for this room. As you all know, a shield similar to the BC-304 system will be activated around this room. No one will be allowed in our out of this room, communications will be cut off. Any questions?"

"Just one!" A voice called out.

Slowly, Alison looked around as an elderly male spoke with authority.

"Yes Mister President?" She smiled with respect.

"I understand the need for the heightened security however, if communications are cut off… how came we contact the outside to deactivate the shield, I assume the control is outside of this room?"

Laughing slightly, Carla stepped forward as she spoke.

"As the President knows, a communications system specifically designed for this meeting is in this room…" Slowly, Carla pulled out a small communications device. "… Only two people in this room have access to this system, Captain Macdonald and Myself. The Radio is specifically encoded to the DNA of the two of us. Now anymore questions?"

Outside the meeting room, the signal was too be given to isolate the meeting from the rest of the building. Once activated, the shield system would completely sever all but one communications in and out of the room, making the room the most heavily guarded area on the entire planet. If the building was destroyed somehow, that one building would survive intact with all inhabitants unaware of what happened above.

With the command given to the team of SGC personnel outside the room, the heavily armed guards activated the system while inside the room, the lighting dimmed slightly as an eerie red glow sprung up from the floor with a slight hum as the sound of fresh air being activated inside the room. As the delegates looked at the shield system being activated, it faded until nothing could be seen while the lighting in the room returned to normal.

"Impressive" Said the French Ambassador.

"We are now completely sealed off from the rest of the world. What is said in here… stays in here. Please, for your own personal safety, stay way from the forcefeild around the walls… just to show you that we are not joking…"

With a slight smile on her face, Alison pulled a small pen from inside her jacket and threw it too the wall. As the small object hit the force field a slight energy discharge caught the pen as it filled with what appeared to be static electricity until with a slight pop, the pen exploded slightly as it was dragged inside the energy barrier around the walls.

"That is an 8 gigawat forcefeild; it is designed to detonate objects as you have seen…"

"What about us?" Called out the Chinese Ambassador.

"Mister Ambassador, it was specifically designed not to kill anyone, but it will leave some… burns it touched. Anymore questions?" She smiled.

"None!" The all replied in unison.

"Alright, Ambassador Williams, you have the floor!" Alison said with authority.