1. I Came Apart Here

Sam fell, hard, her head bouncing like a croquet ball in the grass, a grunt forced from her lungs by the impact. Daniel jerked toward the sound. Alarmed eyes watched for a moment before turning to Jack, as if he'd have the answers. But Jack was already moving, signaling Teal'c to cover the path where the school of Jaffa ( Read more... )

"See, what I figure is-actually, Carter did the math-but the way I see it is, you've got three, maybe three and a half minutes of air left in that compartment." Next to him his 2IC winces. "Alright, five," he amended with a pointed look in her direction. She shrugged as he turned his attention back to their prisoner. "Well, either way, you're out ( Read more... )

Okay, I blame this completely on
wanderingsmith and the comments to my previous post. Anyway, as requested a shirtless Jack and I got a distraction from my frozen toezies. I apologize in advance ;) .

Title: Jack's Last Trip to PC-1113 or Brief Respite
Author: Remi Craeg
Category: Gen
Pairing: none
Rating: PG
Season: Any
Word Count: ~1550
Summary: Alien sauna, gate ( Read more... )

Acceleration
by Remi Craeg

A splash, then two. Drops of blood falling, accelerating 9.8 meters per second squared, the force of gravity. Rhythmic thudding, echoes in hollow ears. A puddle of sticky red. Overflowing shaking hands.

Get up, someone says. Screams fill the background, past cotton filters. Rough hands pull and yank and prod but nothing ( Read more... )

"General?" Lieutenant Smarty Pants stands so fast his chair almost topples behind him, which has happened before as I recall. The look on his face was so worth the disruption.

"I'm taking my lunch outside today. If General Cain decides to return my call, tell him I changed my mind; I can't make it on Sunday."

The boy's face scrunches like ( Read more... )

Monday
1430 MST

Three warriors and an archeologist exited a shimmering puddle of astrophsycical wonder sporting identical scowls.

"Well, that was the biggest waste of time," Daniel muttered, to basically himself, as the gate disengaged with a whoosh.

General Hammond watched them expectantly. When Jack O'Neill reached the bottom of the ( Read more... )

"Carter?"

"Sir?"

"This may seem like a dumb question…"

Daniel looked up from his perch on the entryway stairs. His expression seemed to say, "Really? Dumb, Jack?"

"Daniel," he warned, "Not in the mood."

"Hey, I didn't say a word!"

"Yeah, but I could tell what you were thinking," explained wagging a finger in Daniel's ( Read more... )