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Title: Not a Roswell Grey
Character(s): Samantha Carter, Janet Fraiser, Cassandra, Michael Guerin (Sam/Janet. Mentions of Isabel, Michael/Maria and Max/Liz)
Prompt(s): Post-Apocalypse
Fandom: SG-1/Roswell
Michael Guerin figured that he was approached first because he had nothing to lose. Well, that's not true--there's Maria, and her mother had been especially nice to him. But he reasoned that Maria knew what she was signing up for when she chose to act on her feelings for him back then. Oh, and there was also Max and Isabel. Well, they were all going to run away on Graduation night and leave everything behind anyway, why not go somewhere where there's something sure for once? Bottom line, if you needed 100 reasons of why Michael Guerin did what he did, he could give you.
So the day before Graduation, he blurted out his decision in Roswell cafe.
"I'm not going with the plan tomorrow."
Everyone stared at him. Maria's gaze was longer and harder. He didn't blame her--he wished he could bring her along, but that will mean that the N.I.D will eventually track him down, and he couldn't ask her to risk everything--there was too much.
He looked at his friends in the booth with him. Isabel looked away, shaking her head. He could see it in their eyes that they wanted to know where he was heading, how long has he planned it, but the wall have ears.
"I will tell you, when it's safe." He said, then turned to meet Maria's gaze. "I promise."
The blond nodded and Michael smiled a bitter-sweet one.
So Michael packed his things, didn't even bother leaving Hank a note and left the very same day. Maria, Liz, Isabel and Max left as planned. Maria could have stayed--she was going because of Michael, and Liz had Max. But Isabel was alone, and she couldn't just leave her best friend.
*
There were a few conditions for Michael to accept the agreement--he will be rid of Hank, he will assume a new identity, he will be enrolled in a collage and he will get money. And Michael wanted, no, he needed all that.
With those conditions, Michael had agreed to lend his alien intelligence to the SGC and even allow Dr. Fraiser and her team to perform tests on him in hope to improve Earth's intelligence. But instead of getting him an apartment, Janet saw potential in the young man and took him in. He may have been granted legal adulthood by court, but Cassandra would love a brother. And Michael, well looking at his personal file, Michael definitely needed a family.
So bright and early, Michael Guerin woke up to the smell of pancakes and freshly squeezed orange juice. The room around him looked pleasantly different, and he certainly did not miss the smell of old socks, beer and leftovers. Plus, if one absent dad could make life miserable, two mothers should be about 200 times better, right?
Officially at 0800 Zulu today, Michael Guerin is known as Cameron Carter-Fraiser, Cassandra's brother from Toronto and he will be studying in Colorado Springs State University. Actually, that's not entirely true--his identification only said "Cameron Fraiser". He insisted that his last name is Carter-Fraiser, making the two military women blush.
Michael had always wanted a chance to leave his past behind and start a new. United States Air Force's Stargate Command had given him much more than what was agreed upon.
Yesterday, it was the end of Michael Guerin's world. Today, Cameron Carter-Fraiser emerges, and he has university courses to pick.
Character(s): Janet Fraiser, SG-1, George Hammond, Shota, Zedd, Yellow Ferret
Prompt(s): Magic
Fandom: SG-1/Legend of the Seeker
(Note: Instead of LotS setting being a different timeline, it's going to be a different planet.)
P5X-331 was about three million light years away from Earth. With the new Asgard technology, the SGC was able to draw more power to the gate to open a wormhole that will send teams to worlds much further away. M.A.L.P showed signs of life form on that planet--very much similar to Earth. By the looks of the surroundings, it bore quite a bit of resemblance to "Camelot".
The first human lifeforms recorded by the M.A.L.P was an epically tall man with very long, white hair, and a woman of amazing beauty and statute with long, straight, dark hair. She had her hand on his open wound revealed by the ripped on his sleeve. She closed her eyes and drew in a breathe, muttered something under her breathe and white light emitted, glowing until the entire wound was covered. Then, it was gone. No blood, no scar, leaving only soft, smooth skin behind.
Janet Fraiser's jaw almost reached the ground at the sight. Samantha Carter had zoomed in on the M.A.L.P's visual to confirm that there was no Goa'uld technology at work.
The tall man checked out where his wound was and smiled, and with a snap of his fingers, a rose with a hue of sunset orange appeared in his hand. He tucked it behind the woman's ears. She snorted good-heartedly.
"Child's play." She teased. Then he touched a nearby bush and purple and yellow flowers sprouted and grew to full bloom within seconds. Moments later, what looked like fireflies appeared, surrounding the both of them.
The M.A.L.P moved to allow the members of SGC to check out the rest of its surroundings, but its quick buzzing sound had drawn the couple's attention to it. Immediately, the couple joined hands and held out the other and marched straight towards the M.A.L.P. General Hammond turned to Daniel with curiosity.
"Dr. Jackson, should we be worried?"
But instead of answering the general, Daniel leaned toward the mic.
"Hi. My name is Daniel Jackson. Do not be alarm, we mean no harm."
"We? Identify yourselves!" The woman demanded.
"Not to be alarm? It's like saying...do not think of a yellow ferret!" The man huffed.
"Uhm, we are communicating with you through this...device you see in front of you. We are peaceful explorers from a planet called Earth and we will very much like to visit you through what we call the 'Stargate' to learn more about you and your planet." Daniel explained.
"Daniel?" The familiar voice chirped in, followed by the cock of the eyebrow. Daniel had concluded that Jack had spent too much time hanging around Teal'c, though Sam joked that had he been spending too much time around Daniel, he would be talking with both his eyebrows moving up and down constantly.
"Jack?" Daniel returned, tone equal, as he closed a hand over the mic.
"Who said we are going there? Where there are forests," he made a gesture to the flourished forestry shown on the screen, "There are snakes."
"Sir, the M.A.L.P imagery shows no sign of Goa'uld technology, there was clearly no healing device when the woman healed his wound." Sam offered. Needless to say, she was intrigued.
"Sir," Janet began when she had came out from the daze and found her voice. "They could have sophisticated medical devices or practices unheard of, even beyond the advances of the Goa'ulds. I would like to take a look around, learn a few things."
"I am certain this land has not been occupied by the Goa'ulds, General Hammond." Teal'c said.
"What magic is this that you possess?" the woman asked, her offensive hand lowered and reaching out to the M.A.L.P.
"Shota..." the man warned.
"This is General Hammond of the Stargate Command," George quipped as he took the mic from Daniel's hands. "I assure you that this is no magic. The M.A.L.P device is one of our scientific technology that we sent through the Stargate, as you can see not far behind it, to determine if a planet is safe for us to explore. We have witnessed the healing technology you possess earlier, and will very much like to learn about it. In return, we are willing to teach you all we know about our scientific technology."
The couple turned to look at each other for a long enough period of time. Their eyes were locked but yet their lips remain still.
"Daniel...? What are they doing?"
"I think they are communicating, Jack. I think they may be telepathic."
Then, the man stepped forward. "I'm sorry," He started. "We are under war with Lord Rahl, it will not be safe for you here. Perhaps next time."
Before Daniel could try to persuade them, the M.A.L.P was thrown backwards into the open Stargate with a blast of energy. Moments later it appeared tumbling down the tramp in the gate room, the worm hole disconnected.
"Carter?"
"It wasn't me, sir. Sending an object back through an outgoing wormhole is just not...scientifically possible-"
The warning glare from Jack O'Neill had stopped her right there. There was a moment of silence, the musk of awe in the atmosphere. Then, Jack spoke.
"Relatives of the Nox....?"
Teal'c turned to him and raised an eyebrow. "Perhaps, O'Neill."
Title: Not a Roswell Grey
Character(s): Samantha Carter, Janet Fraiser, Cassandra, Michael Guerin (Sam/Janet. Mentions of Isabel, Michael/Maria and Max/Liz)
Prompt(s): Post-Apocalypse
Fandom: SG-1/Roswell
Michael Guerin figured that he was approached first because he had nothing to lose. Well, that's not true--there's Maria, and her mother had been especially nice to him. But he reasoned that Maria knew what she was signing up for when she chose to act on her feelings for him back then. Oh, and there was also Max and Isabel. Well, they were all going to run away on Graduation night and leave everything behind anyway, why not go somewhere where there's something sure for once? Bottom line, if you needed 100 reasons of why Michael Guerin did what he did, he could give you.
So the day before Graduation, he blurted out his decision in Roswell cafe.
"I'm not going with the plan tomorrow."
Everyone stared at him. Maria's gaze was longer and harder. He didn't blame her--he wished he could bring her along, but that will mean that the N.I.D will eventually track him down, and he couldn't ask her to risk everything--there was too much.
He looked at his friends in the booth with him. Isabel looked away, shaking her head. He could see it in their eyes that they wanted to know where he was heading, how long has he planned it, but the wall have ears.
"I will tell you, when it's safe." He said, then turned to meet Maria's gaze. "I promise."
The blond nodded and Michael smiled a bitter-sweet one.
So Michael packed his things, didn't even bother leaving Hank a note and left the very same day. Maria, Liz, Isabel and Max left as planned. Maria could have stayed--she was going because of Michael, and Liz had Max. But Isabel was alone, and she couldn't just leave her best friend.
*
There were a few conditions for Michael to accept the agreement--he will be rid of Hank, he will assume a new identity, he will be enrolled in a collage and he will get money. And Michael wanted, no, he needed all that.
With those conditions, Michael had agreed to lend his alien intelligence to the SGC and even allow Dr. Fraiser and her team to perform tests on him in hope to improve Earth's intelligence. But instead of getting him an apartment, Janet saw potential in the young man and took him in. He may have been granted legal adulthood by court, but Cassandra would love a brother. And Michael, well looking at his personal file, Michael definitely needed a family.
So bright and early, Michael Guerin woke up to the smell of pancakes and freshly squeezed orange juice. The room around him looked pleasantly different, and he certainly did not miss the smell of old socks, beer and leftovers. Plus, if one absent dad could make life miserable, two mothers should be about 200 times better, right?
Officially at 0800 Zulu today, Michael Guerin is known as Cameron Carter-Fraiser, Cassandra's brother from Toronto and he will be studying in Colorado Springs State University. Actually, that's not entirely true--his identification only said "Cameron Fraiser". He insisted that his last name is Carter-Fraiser, making the two military women blush.
Michael had always wanted a chance to leave his past behind and start a new. United States Air Force's Stargate Command had given him much more than what was agreed upon.
Yesterday, it was the end of Michael Guerin's world. Today, Cameron Carter-Fraiser emerges, and he has university courses to pick.
Character(s): Janet Fraiser, SG-1, George Hammond, Shota, Zedd, Yellow Ferret
Prompt(s): Magic
Fandom: SG-1/Legend of the Seeker
(Note: Instead of LotS setting being a different timeline, it's going to be a different planet.)
P5X-331 was about three million light years away from Earth. With the new Asgard technology, the SGC was able to draw more power to the gate to open a wormhole that will send teams to worlds much further away. M.A.L.P showed signs of life form on that planet--very much similar to Earth. By the looks of the surroundings, it bore quite a bit of resemblance to "Camelot".
The first human lifeforms recorded by the M.A.L.P was an epically tall man with very long, white hair, and a woman of amazing beauty and statute with long, straight, dark hair. She had her hand on his open wound revealed by the ripped on his sleeve. She closed her eyes and drew in a breathe, muttered something under her breathe and white light emitted, glowing until the entire wound was covered. Then, it was gone. No blood, no scar, leaving only soft, smooth skin behind.
Janet Fraiser's jaw almost reached the ground at the sight. Samantha Carter had zoomed in on the M.A.L.P's visual to confirm that there was no Goa'uld technology at work.
The tall man checked out where his wound was and smiled, and with a snap of his fingers, a rose with a hue of sunset orange appeared in his hand. He tucked it behind the woman's ears. She snorted good-heartedly.
"Child's play." She teased. Then he touched a nearby bush and purple and yellow flowers sprouted and grew to full bloom within seconds. Moments later, what looked like fireflies appeared, surrounding the both of them.
The M.A.L.P moved to allow the members of SGC to check out the rest of its surroundings, but its quick buzzing sound had drawn the couple's attention to it. Immediately, the couple joined hands and held out the other and marched straight towards the M.A.L.P. General Hammond turned to Daniel with curiosity.
"Dr. Jackson, should we be worried?"
But instead of answering the general, Daniel leaned toward the mic.
"Hi. My name is Daniel Jackson. Do not be alarm, we mean no harm."
"We? Identify yourselves!" The woman demanded.
"Not to be alarm? It's like saying...do not think of a yellow ferret!" The man huffed.
"Uhm, we are communicating with you through this...device you see in front of you. We are peaceful explorers from a planet called Earth and we will very much like to visit you through what we call the 'Stargate' to learn more about you and your planet." Daniel explained.
"Daniel?" The familiar voice chirped in, followed by the cock of the eyebrow. Daniel had concluded that Jack had spent too much time hanging around Teal'c, though Sam joked that had he been spending too much time around Daniel, he would be talking with both his eyebrows moving up and down constantly.
"Jack?" Daniel returned, tone equal, as he closed a hand over the mic.
"Who said we are going there? Where there are forests," he made a gesture to the flourished forestry shown on the screen, "There are snakes."
"Sir, the M.A.L.P imagery shows no sign of Goa'uld technology, there was clearly no healing device when the woman healed his wound." Sam offered. Needless to say, she was intrigued.
"Sir," Janet began when she had came out from the daze and found her voice. "They could have sophisticated medical devices or practices unheard of, even beyond the advances of the Goa'ulds. I would like to take a look around, learn a few things."
"I am certain this land has not been occupied by the Goa'ulds, General Hammond." Teal'c said.
"What magic is this that you possess?" the woman asked, her offensive hand lowered and reaching out to the M.A.L.P.
"Shota..." the man warned.
"This is General Hammond of the Stargate Command," George quipped as he took the mic from Daniel's hands. "I assure you that this is no magic. The M.A.L.P device is one of our scientific technology that we sent through the Stargate, as you can see not far behind it, to determine if a planet is safe for us to explore. We have witnessed the healing technology you possess earlier, and will very much like to learn about it. In return, we are willing to teach you all we know about our scientific technology."
The couple turned to look at each other for a long enough period of time. Their eyes were locked but yet their lips remain still.
"Daniel...? What are they doing?"
"I think they are communicating, Jack. I think they may be telepathic."
Then, the man stepped forward. "I'm sorry," He started. "We are under war with Lord Rahl, it will not be safe for you here. Perhaps next time."
Before Daniel could try to persuade them, the M.A.L.P was thrown backwards into the open Stargate with a blast of energy. Moments later it appeared tumbling down the tramp in the gate room, the worm hole disconnected.
"Carter?"
"It wasn't me, sir. Sending an object back through an outgoing wormhole is just not...scientifically possible-"
The warning glare from Jack O'Neill had stopped her right there. There was a moment of silence, the musk of awe in the atmosphere. Then, Jack spoke.
"Relatives of the Nox....?"
Teal'c turned to him and raised an eyebrow. "Perhaps, O'Neill."