Introduction/ Training Mission

"Thank goodness!" said Julius.

"Ok... Jullius... take them to the stargate and send them to Tomin's location!" Said I "How much more villages remain General?"

Ben whiped his brow. His first battle went well. And for some strange reason, he didn't regret killing.

Or so Ben thought. When he finnaly took a good look at the mutilated body, he vomitted.
"Ugh!' he shuddered

Julius sent all the remaining villagers through the Stargate.

John walked in through the star gate last, still aware of the weird weight that had befallen him on the start of the mission. Suddenly, the stargate activated behind them, and Ori poured into the room. John reached into his pack and found a small arrow-shaped transponder. He cursed and flung it at the nearest Ori, spearing him through the eye. The rest of the Ori opened up on the humans.

Julius opened up on the Ori, whom he recognized as the same ones who had surrounded him while he remembered, with his XM8, but accidentally shot one of the chevrons on the Stargate, stopping it from bringing in more Ori reinforcements.

SG-1, SG-5, and SG-9 all successfully killed the Ori remnants.

Julius walked back to his room, and wondered about whether he should stay in the military or not.

He was only 12 years old, and wasn't quite ready for the strife of the military, yet he prided himself on the fact he even was allowed in.

At age 8, he won a contest at school, with accurate specifications for a new USAF fighter: The A-22. At 10, he miraculously put his specifications into reality with Lockheed, who were willing to risk everything on his plane. At 11, he managed to acquire his millionth dollar. And finally, at 12, his XP-250 was rejected, while he was accepted into the SGC. Even now, his teammates were suspicious of him, due to his young age, although he was about 5'9", quite tall for his age.

Julius dozed off, and had a dream. In it, he successfully created a retrovirus designed to reactivate the female Wraith's digestive system, thereby keeping them as Wraith, but removing their need to feed upon humans.

"General!" Said I to Psycho "There is a received piece of intel from The Hammond that says that we might have another mission..." And I continued to talk about that to the General...

John walked back to his quarters and slumped into bed. It had been a hard day... and sooner or later, ED was going to post again... err.... The general was going to give them another mission.

Julius entered his personal armory, put up his M-11, M72, and XM8, then walked to the General's quarters, knocked, was allowed in, and asked this simple question:

"General, is it okay if I reequip the SG teams with M3 Grease Guns?"

(going to try this again)

Analise looked around her room. How did she end up here? She picked up her gun and walked out into the main area and was surprised by all the activity. She didn't recognize half the people here. She began to walk around aimlessly, hoping to meet someone she knew..

"Are you lost?" Asked I to Analise.

Analise spins around at the voice..
"I'm sorry.. I think I am.. Who are you if I may ask?"
She holds her gun casually at her side, and begins to make sure the safety is on.

Julius left the General's quarters, having had his request denied. He was walking through the room, crowded with people, when he ran into Analise Sharp, the SG-5 Team Commander, And Mark Cannon, the SG-1 Team Commander.

"Hey there, Analise and Mark. Good to see you two here." said Julius.

Analise looks at Julius.
"When addressing your superiors, your give them the proper title.. but I'll excuse this just once. Though it is nice to finally meet you... er.. What's your name?" Analise looked puzzled.. not having many memories of anyone..

"Julius. Julius Matzko, mam." he replied. "I can't believe I'm subordinate to a girl, and an attractive one too. man, why did they put me on the stealth team?" he thought.

"Indeed Julius... Don't wii me off or next time I would throw you through the Stargate with the Iris closed..." Said I... "Sorry, I'm Colonel Mark Cannon, and you, madame?"

Analise looks at Julius, then giggled to herself.. This day gets better and better by the hour. She turned around to Mark and smiled.
"I'm Lt. Colonel Analise Sharp. It's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too, madame..." Said I... "So, do you want to go out for a drink...? As colleagues, off course..."

Analise smiles a little. "Yes, I would like that. Could you also explain what is going on here?" Analise puts her pistol away and relaxes a little.

"Why, is there something wrong with you?" Julius said in a moderately concerned voice.

Analise looks back over at Julius. "No.. Just a little jumpy is all.. I seem to have missed something big around here. Care to join us Julius? Or scared that I'll drink you under the table?" Analise giggles again at her little joke. She looks around.. "and I just remembered I forgot where everything was."

"Sure, I'd love to come with you guys, if that's okay with Col. Cannon..." Julius replied.

"By me..." Said I... "So, you already belonged to the SGC?"

"Yeah, I've been around a while. My last mission... didn't go as expected though... I can still hear they're screams.." Analise looks down as they walk.. sighing sadly..

"What happened?" Asked I

Analise looks around as they enter the room, and sits down.
"Well, our mission was simple.. Go and scout a planet out and report signs of any life. We get on the planet and begin walking around. We then get ambushed by these Giant Bugs... and my team was torn apart.. I was only able to escape as the gate closed behind me.. I... I saw my team.. dismembered before my eyes.. we didn't even get a shot off..." Tears stream down her face as she recalls the event..

Me grabs Analise and hugs her...
"Well... it wasn't the same thing, but..." Cannon makes a sad face "...when I was on the Apollo, we were to intercept the Wraith Hive ship powered by a ZPM... Tha Apollo launched the 302's a few seconds before they entered... our mission was to defend the Apollo and the Shu Zun from the fighter raids...We were outnumbered 25 to one... Still, we fought... My 302 was disabled and ignored... I could only saw the darts toring apart my entire squadron, without making me any case..."

"That's nothing." said Julius. "I once was almost killed by a Wraith battle fleet stuck behind a damaged Supergate."

"With your request, Lt. Col. Sharp, I would like to show you that Supergate." said Julius, clearly on the brink of breaking down if he wasn't allowed to show her.

Analise giggles a bit, then sighs. "Wow... That must have been hard..." Analise looks down at her uniform.. "But your both lucky... You didn't have your teammates blood on your uniform as they were killed... I also had to be isolated for a time because I was going crazy.. seeing things that weren't there..." She sighs then looks up.. "So, were are the drinks?"

"Over there!" said Julius, as he, Analise, and Mark walked over to the bar.

Analise sat down and looked around "Been some time since I've been here.. Haven't had a drink in a long time.. I forgot what they served.." Analise sighs and looks over at the other people having fun.. "Heh.. They need to have fun once in a while.."

John grew bored after shooting the targets in the firing range after a few hours. It was starting to run out of bullets anyway... He walked to the bar to get a few drinks, and saw a pair of men and an emo looking girl on the way. He nodded, "Sirs. Ma'am," and continued on his way. He passed a man lying on the floor. Most likely drunk, but best to check it out anyway. He pressed his fingers to the man's throat and checked his pulse. If there was a pulse to check. John stiffened and his gun rose, sweeping the surrounding shadows. He ran off to the officers he had passed before, to tell them what he had seen.

"What!!!" yelled Julius, as he walked over with John to the area where the body had been seen. "Why, there's nothing there!!!" said Julius, as he walked back to the bar.

He was correct about one thing, the was no body on the ground.

John grimaced at his superior officer's stupidity. You can't just assume that someone was hallucinating. A child prodigy Julius might be, he was too willing to dismiss other's opinions. John wished that the other officers wouldn't be so Naive and try to MANIPULATE THE PLOT FOR THEIR OWN SELFISH DESIRES. He walked up the ramp to talk to captain Sharp. (or whatever her rank is)

"What the hell did happened here?" Asked I, after I arrived the spot... Lt. Colonel (I think) Was right behind Cannon...

"Don't know sir. I had assumed he had passed out of alcohol overdose, seeing as there are no marks on the corpse. He hasn't stiffened up yet, so the killer must be close. I couldn't find any identification, but I assume he was important, unless the killer is only mindlessly murdering." John pointed his rifle in the direction of the... john, and said, "My best guess is that way. Fewer people there after the base attack. Wounded people would have to use the facilities in the infirmary."

"Seal this floor!" Said I "Bring the security team down here..." I runned to the nearest armoury and grabbed a P-90 and a Zat... Then, I run back to the Bar...
"Ok..." Said I " John, Jullious... Arm yourselves and start patroling this floor... Madame, would you join us?"

(Madame? When are you going to start dressing in shiny metal?)
John slapped a magazine into his pistol as red alarm lights and Klaxons signaled the intruder alert. He moved down a corridor toward the other end of the base.

Julius finally emerged from his drunken stupor and walked over to the corpse.

"HOLY MOTHERF*CKING SH*T!!! WHY DIDN'T I SEE THIS EARLIER!?!?" he yelled, and ran(or rather stumbled) into his personal armory, grabbed the M3 Grease Gun off its rack, then joined the others.

"Julius, stay with me... John and Analise, go left, we go right!" Said I...

Mark and Julius went right.

"Mark, when you examined the dead body,what appeared to be the cause of death?" asked Julius.

"Don't know... there wasn't any marks on the body... but that guy in the other day halped me in my 302 and was fine..." Said I "He's from the Hammonds mecanic team... and I knew him well... not seem to be natural or anything... seems more like... poisoning..."

(Oops. Had to delete. I'm not alone...)

John and Analise moved down the left corridor, into a dark room. John hit his radio switch. ~Static~ "Sirs? The lights are out..." ~Static~ "Here too. What are the chances of two state-of-the-art lighting systems popping a circuit at the same time?" John smiled grimly and nodded Analise on. "I'll scout through those crates. These are living quarters not storage rooms. Cover me... ma'am...

"Well... admit it... that last move sounded like a desesperate one, wasn't it?" Asked I to Julius...

"Yes it did..." said Julius, as he held his M3 Grease Gun.

"Asking her to see an already discovered Supergate..." Said I "The Odyssey found it a few time ago... Lucklu we did not powered it up..."

~Static~ "Captain? Colonel? Would you mind discussing your private lives and desires when you don't have the radio on?" ~Static~