In Poor Taste
Thats not funny, Jack.
All Im saying is we should suggest it to them.
Is this really the time or the place for that sort of humour?
Awe, come on, Daniel, its perfect!
Daniel turned his head to glare at Jack. Despite the blood that dripped from Jacks bruised temple he smiled brightly. Daniel faced forward again and closed his eyes in exasperation. He pulled at the hemp ropes that kept his wrists bound to the sturdy wooden crossbar. The heat from the near by fire was causing sweat to roll off his skin. The sounds of drumming and primal singing pounde
Like Father, Like Son SG1 by The-Art-of-Stargate, literature
Literature
Like Father, Like Son SG1
Note from the Author: Timing sort of matters to this story. This takes place right after season 8. In a way I guess it's my way of opening season 9...which I have not seen.
Like Father, Like Son
Chapter 1
"Sir?"
General O'Neill looked up from the paperwork on his desk. Carter was standing in the door way. Jack waited a moment, but Sam didn't enter his office. He groaned and put his forehead down on the desk. Sam looked around uncomfortably before stepping into the room and closing the door behind her.
"We...we searched the house." Sam said slowly. "It's worse than we thought."
"How is that possible?" Jack grumbled as he looked up at Sam
SG1: Beware The Elysian Fields by The-Art-of-Stargate, literature
Literature
SG1: Beware The Elysian Fields
~ Beware the Elysian Fields ~
Chapter 1: Three days?
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Jack stared at the clock in the debriefing room. The same damn clock that he'd
stare at during every tedious brief; the same clock that took a cruel pleasure
in illuminating the cold fact that he'd only been sitting in the room for a
measly half hour, when in fact it felt like half a day. Jack sighed; most of the
time he had something of interest to contribute, and the clock would happily
tick away in the corner without an onlooker, but as far as he could gather
Carter and Daniel were having an in-depth discussion to General Hammond about
some n
A Stranger in Atlantis by The-Art-of-Stargate, literature
Literature
A Stranger in Atlantis
A Stranger in Atlantis
by
Argon-boron
Blink.
Stare.
Blink.
Blink.
The girl was so... hot.
Blink.
But... who was she?
McKay was laying face up on his bed, thinking about what he had just seen. On his way back to his room from the Mess Hall, Rodney took a detour to Dr. Weir's office; an unintentional detuour that led to his new discovery.
McKay closed his eyes and tried to picture the girl again. From the window in the office, Rodney could only see the back of the girl, but that was enough to send him off gaurd. Her wavy brown hair was tied back in a loose ponytail, and her tight tank top showed off elegant, slender curves. Her b
The First Domino. SG1 by The-Art-of-Stargate, literature
Literature
The First Domino. SG1
The First Domino
Sam walked down to Daniel's office to see how the latest translation was going. A week ago they had found a strange device on PX84-367 that had been covered in a language that they hadn't come across before. Sam was dying to play with the new technology, but General O'Neill wouldn't let them touch it until they had a better idea of what it was for.
Daniel's door was open, as it always was. Peeking inside she was surprised to see him with his head down on the desk, his face buried in his crossed arms. A gentle snore made Sam smile. She tapped on the door and Daniel jerked awake. He instantly started searching for his glasses
SGA The Real Nightmare by The-Art-of-Stargate, literature
Literature
SGA The Real Nightmare
The Real Nightmare
Prologue
"This can't be real, this just can't be logical, you're just a figment of my imagination!" Dr. Carson Beckett shouted across the room with a hint fear in his voice.
"Yes that might be true but I'm the figment of your imagination that is going to kill you and your friends!" A tall, dark, and shadowy figure screeched in reply.
With a quick movement the figure made its way across the room and pined Carson to the near by wall by his neck. The figure's hand morphed into a very jagged knife and before Carson knew it the figure painfully and harshly jabbed it in his abdomen. The figure soon pulled it
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Count them...one.
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