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One--Back Among the Living
The Unending Series
A New Beginning
By GM Grantham aka ginamr
Summary: SG-1 has found a way to protect Earth from the Ori, but now must find a way to put it into action. Meanwhile, they grapple with an unknown virus and a fantastical leap in Daniel's IQ that leads the team to question what else has changed about him.
Spoilers: Flesh and Blood through Unending
Genre: SciFi/Action/Adventure/Romance/Mystery
Disclaimer: Nothing of Stargate is mine, no matter how I wish it were.
Rating: Extreme R
Author’s Notes: This actually started out as a missing scene from Unending, but I decided to give you all a story. I’m taking advantage of Merlin’s weapon (watch all of the episodes before you read this). They’ll show the end of the Ori war in the movie Stargate: Continuum, but I couldn’t resist offering you all an entertaining tale. This is a possibility of what could happen with the Ori war. I do hope you all enjoy it. For those of you who hate spoilers, here’s some spoiler space. This gives you one last chance to hit the back button before it’s too late.
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P
O
I
L
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SPACE
Okay, if you’ve made it this far, you either don’t mind spoilers and will not flame me for any you see in this story or you’ve seen all of the episodes through the rest of season 10 and will give me constructive criticism.
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Chapter One
Back Among the Living
Daniel stared at her, stunned to see the moisture in her eyes. He’d hurt her. He reached out a hand, hesitant, and cupped her cheek. His eyes closed as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. The contact of their lips sent bolts of excitement racing through his veins. He fought back the groan that was threatening to escape his lips and pulled back slowly for air.
She gazed at him through hooded eyes, her lips parted. He felt her hot, labored breath against his cheek and pulled away just a bit more so that he could regain the breath that she’d stolen from his lungs. Slowly, the corners of his lips turned up and by the time she’d opened her eyes it was an all-out grin.
*
Looking deeply into his eyes, her heart thundered like a stampede in her chest. The blood rushed in her ears, the noise of her heartbeat blocking out nearly all sound. His gorgeous sapphire blue eyes were dark with passion and the light that shone in them erased any doubt from her mind. Though he didn’t say it aloud, his eyes spoke as loud as a chorus of a thousand voices. ‘I love you.’
“You’d better not be messing with me,” he said with an eager grin.
She swallowed hard. ‘I mean it, Daniel’, she wanted to say. But her throat was so constricted that she could scarcely breathe.
When he again pressed his lips to hers, she fought with all she had not to sob in pure joy at the heat and pleasure that suffused her body. He lowered her to the bed, falling into place atop her, his hands sliding into her long, thick curls.
He sighed, brushing his lips against hers. He then brushed his lips over her forehead and each of her eyelids before again covering her lips with his.
She smiled and slid a hand down his chest to rest on the bulge in his trousers. He growled and jerked at her touch. Panting, he pulled her hand away slowly. Breathing heavily, he pressed his forehead to hers, his breath hot and heavy against her lips. “If you keep that up, I won’t last long. It’s been…a very long time,” he managed breathily.
*
Shifting, he grimaced at the tightness of his trousers, groaning softly at the friction. Seeing his discomfort, she reached out to free his arousal from the cloth confines.
“Don’t! I’ll…!” he began, but the warning came too late as she quickly attempted to unbutton and unzip his trousers. As she was sliding down the zipper, her hand brushed against his painfully hard arousal.
Time stopped as he was tipped over the edge. Every muscle in his body tensed and the world spun around him as his orgasm overtook him. A roar of triumph passed his lips from deep inside of his chest as his body jerked and his cum saturated his trousers. His limbs were too weak to support his weight and he collapsed on top of her, fighting to draw in breaths.
“Wow,” he said hoarsely, panting.
There were no words strong enough to express how it had felt. To say it was mind-blowing was an extreme understatement. It was the best he’d felt in his whole damn life and he couldn’t imagine ever feeling anything stronger. He rolled onto his back and stared at the ceiling through hooded eyes for several moments before turning to her, pressing his lips to hers.
“Mmm. Eager for more now, are you? I told you that once you got a taste, you’d keep coming back,” she teased.
He smirked against her lips, saying nothing.
*
Without warning, she felt his skillful fingers caging her breast and she jerked sharply upward, gasping at the sensations it produced.
“Daniel,” she begged.
***
His eyes snapped open and he found himself unable to move as he panted for breath. A few moments later, he had regained his breath and his gaze had begun searching the room. He'd heard a noise. That was what had woken him up. Suddenly, he felt a cool rag pressed to his forehead and looked up to find Vala standing over him on the left. He tried to sit up, prepared to give her a piece of his mind for hacking her way into his quarters, but she forced him back onto the bed.
"Lie still. You've lost a lot of fluids." Once she was sure he wouldn't move, she reached for a glass on the bedside table. "Drink this," she offered, tilting it so that a few drops of the liquid slipped past his lips and slid slowly down his throat. As he was about to push the glass away, it was removed.
"What happened?" he asked, grimacing at the soreness of his throat.
Again, she touched the rag to his forehead. This time, he felt the cold of it and shuddered. "Are you cold?" she said softly, covering him with another blanket. As she tucked it in around him, he looked up at her expectantly. "There was an minor epidemic. Doctor Lam and Colonel Carter were able to isolate the pathogen and create a cure before things got too out of hand." She continued at the slightly stunned expression on his face. "Colonel Carter thinks that the Asguard were dying because of a virus that is apparently able to infect across species. It adapts to the host's DNA and uses the host's blood as a replication and transport system."
His brow furrowed. "So someone altered a virus to act as a cross-species bioweapon?"
"Yes and it somehow spread to the Ori. It's killed nearly all of them," she added, a weak smile crossing her lips. "They'll need several months at least to rebuild their army. That should give us more time."
He frowned slightly. "More time for what?"
"You and Sam were working on a way to defend against the Ori. You were getting close when you developed a fever and a nasty cough..." she began.
He paused before nodding. "Yeah. I'd actually found a way to compensate for Earth's magnetic field so that we could extend the cloaking field a little farther out. If we could just get it to extend another mile or two beyond Earth's outer atmosphere, we could cloak a fleet of ships in case the Ori venture too close." Without hesitation, he began to sit up only to have her push him back down again.
"What do you need? I'll get it," she said.
He closed his eyes, trying to remember what it looked like and where he'd last seen it. "There's a leather bound book on the edge of my desk in my office called...wait, no. It's Greek. Hand me papaer and a pen and I'll show you what the writing looks like."
She moved to the far corner of the room snatching up the pad and pen from the table in the far corner. She then handed it to him and looked over his shoulder as she watched him write the symbols.
"What does it mean?" she asked.
He handed her the pad and paper before replying, "It's Greek. Nomos planitis. Literally translated, it means law planet or planet law."
She frowned. "Are you sure this book is going to be helpful?" she asked.
He sighed. "Just bring me the book and I'll show you."
She nodded and without hesitation, slipped from his quarter, closing the door behind her.
***
When she returned 15 minutes later with the book and dinner, he was fast asleep. She set the book and the tray on the table beside his bed, and then hesitated for a moment before brushing her lips over his forehead. His eyes fluttered open and he stared at her, causing her to smile sheepishly.
"Not only did I bring your dusty old book, I brought ice chips for you and jello for me. Oh." She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out a hand full of oval shapes in white paper wrappers. "Cough drops. I stopped by the infirmary and asked for something for your throat. It must be sore."
Taking one, he smiled and nodded in thanks, unwrapping the medicinal candy and popping it into his mouth. "Much better." He reached for the book on the side table and Vala carefully lifted the tray from on top of it, then handing him the book followed by his glasses.
She set the tray back down and drew her legs up, crossing them and grasping her ankles. "So how do you know it's talking about Earth?"
He ignored her, slipping his glasses on and flipping until he found the right page, then skimming until he found the right passage. "The harnessed power of Gaia's outermost energy is perhaps one of the most restricting of these laws."
She paused. "Is that the literal translation?"
He looked up at her, shaking his head. "The literal translation is a lot more vague."
Leaning closer, she looked at the text over his shoulder. "So which part of this is going to help us?"
He then pointed to a segment of text that had lines of strange symbols and written in beneath those symbols was a series of equations. She stared hard at them, but trying to figure out the solutions and how they were arrived at begun to give her a headache.
"Hand me the pad and pen again and I'll try to explain," he said, holding out his hand while still staring at the page.
She did and he looked again down at the book, then copying down one of the equations. "Together, it's complicated. But if you break it into parts, it's easier to understand." On the paper, he wrote the equation F=g*m1*m2/r^2. "This is the equation for gravity force."
She raised her eyebrows. "This is all very interesting, darling, but what does this have to do with extending the cloak?"
He closed his eyes and sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I'm getting to that, but you need to know a couple more equations. That one was called g-force. It's the speed at which an object needs to travel to escape Earth's gravity. There's another one that measures volume." He wrote down the equation V=4/3(3.14)*r^3.
She nodded. "You said a couple. What's the last one?"
Grinning wryly, he wrote down the equation A=4(3.14)r^2. "That's the area formula."
She paused. "The area is how large the parameters, or the outside edges, of an object are. How long it stretches horizontally times its vertical length or height. Volume is the amount of space an object takes up."
"Right," he said, inclining his head. "And depending on the size of the area or volume being calculated, it can be measured in anything from centimeters to miles."
Her eyebrows shot up higher. "Again, what does this have to do with your plan?"
Skimming the equations, he almost missed the question. He set the pen down and paused. "Well, there's a lot more to it than that, but those are the basics."
She frowned. "Isn't this Colonel Carter's area of expertise? Wouldn't she have already thought of all of this."
He nodded. "Yes, but we didn't take into account the fact that the Earth isn't a perfect sphere."
"So that's all that was missing?" she asked, wondering how that could make any difference.
"As simple as it sounds, it could make a big difference. If even one of these calculations is of, the others won't work," he explained. "I should tell Sam so that she can rework the calculations."
She shook her head. "You're to stay in bed for at least another week or until the fever has gone. I'll go to her office myself in the morning and let her know." She held up a hand as he opened his mouth to protest. "It can wait until then. You just worry about resting."
He paused and nodded. "I suppose you're right. It can wait."
She smirked, reaching of the cup of ice chips and scooped up a couple with the spoon. "Good. Now...Doctor Lam wants you on water and ice chips for a couple of days and if you're lucky, she'll let you move on to jello."
He was on the verge of telling her that he could manage just fine on his own, but saw the stern gleam in her eyes and sighed in defeat. Parting his lips slightly, he allowed the moisture of the melted ice chips to slide down his throat.
***
The next morning, Sam sat in the chair beside Daniel's bed staring at the calculations in stunned amazement. "This is amazing, Daniel. YOU calculated these equations?"
He nodded. "It took some trial and error, but I'm sure the numbers are right."
She looked from him to the book and then back at him again. "How did you figure these out? Some of these equations are beyond me."
He paused. "We were eating lunch and your elbow nudged an apple. It rolled off of the table and onto the floor. It kind of wobbled when it rolled. And then I remembered something from a geology class I took in college. Earth isn't a perfect sphere. The professor drilled that into our heads every day all semester."
Her eyebrows shot up. "So that's why you rushed out on me."
"Yeah. I was going to tell you once I'd figured out the equations. But after I finished them, I blacked out."
Her brows furrowed. "That still doesn't explain how you were able to figure these equations out...if they're right."
He frowned. "Of course they're right."
She shook her head. "I'm not so sure about this. Something isn't fitting." She motioned at the book in her lap. "There are equations in here that are beyond my understanding and quite possibly beyond the understanding of some of the most brilliant minds on Earth." Standing, Sam paced the length of the room carrying the book with her. She then stopped and returned to the side of the bed, placing the book in Daniel's lap. "Okay. Walk me through this. Step by step."
Vala closed her eyes and sighed, scrubbing her hands over her face. "Well, I'll leave you to it. I'm going to the commissary to get a drink. Would you like something, Sam?"
She looked up and nodded. "Coffee. A whole pot if you can get it." She again looked at the page of complex equations. "It looks like I'm going to need it."
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TBC...
Please REVIEW! All CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM is appreciated.
A New Beginning
By GM Grantham aka ginamr
Summary: SG-1 has found a way to protect Earth from the Ori, but now must find a way to put it into action. Meanwhile, they grapple with an unknown virus and a fantastical leap in Daniel's IQ that leads the team to question what else has changed about him.
Spoilers: Flesh and Blood through Unending
Genre: SciFi/Action/Adventure/Romance/Mystery
Disclaimer: Nothing of Stargate is mine, no matter how I wish it were.
Rating: Extreme R
Author’s Notes: This actually started out as a missing scene from Unending, but I decided to give you all a story. I’m taking advantage of Merlin’s weapon (watch all of the episodes before you read this). They’ll show the end of the Ori war in the movie Stargate: Continuum, but I couldn’t resist offering you all an entertaining tale. This is a possibility of what could happen with the Ori war. I do hope you all enjoy it. For those of you who hate spoilers, here’s some spoiler space. This gives you one last chance to hit the back button before it’s too late.
S
P
O
I
L
E
R
SPACE
Okay, if you’ve made it this far, you either don’t mind spoilers and will not flame me for any you see in this story or you’ve seen all of the episodes through the rest of season 10 and will give me constructive criticism.
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Chapter One
Back Among the Living
Daniel stared at her, stunned to see the moisture in her eyes. He’d hurt her. He reached out a hand, hesitant, and cupped her cheek. His eyes closed as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. The contact of their lips sent bolts of excitement racing through his veins. He fought back the groan that was threatening to escape his lips and pulled back slowly for air.
She gazed at him through hooded eyes, her lips parted. He felt her hot, labored breath against his cheek and pulled away just a bit more so that he could regain the breath that she’d stolen from his lungs. Slowly, the corners of his lips turned up and by the time she’d opened her eyes it was an all-out grin.
*
Looking deeply into his eyes, her heart thundered like a stampede in her chest. The blood rushed in her ears, the noise of her heartbeat blocking out nearly all sound. His gorgeous sapphire blue eyes were dark with passion and the light that shone in them erased any doubt from her mind. Though he didn’t say it aloud, his eyes spoke as loud as a chorus of a thousand voices. ‘I love you.’
“You’d better not be messing with me,” he said with an eager grin.
She swallowed hard. ‘I mean it, Daniel’, she wanted to say. But her throat was so constricted that she could scarcely breathe.
When he again pressed his lips to hers, she fought with all she had not to sob in pure joy at the heat and pleasure that suffused her body. He lowered her to the bed, falling into place atop her, his hands sliding into her long, thick curls.
He sighed, brushing his lips against hers. He then brushed his lips over her forehead and each of her eyelids before again covering her lips with his.
She smiled and slid a hand down his chest to rest on the bulge in his trousers. He growled and jerked at her touch. Panting, he pulled her hand away slowly. Breathing heavily, he pressed his forehead to hers, his breath hot and heavy against her lips. “If you keep that up, I won’t last long. It’s been…a very long time,” he managed breathily.
*
Shifting, he grimaced at the tightness of his trousers, groaning softly at the friction. Seeing his discomfort, she reached out to free his arousal from the cloth confines.
“Don’t! I’ll…!” he began, but the warning came too late as she quickly attempted to unbutton and unzip his trousers. As she was sliding down the zipper, her hand brushed against his painfully hard arousal.
Time stopped as he was tipped over the edge. Every muscle in his body tensed and the world spun around him as his orgasm overtook him. A roar of triumph passed his lips from deep inside of his chest as his body jerked and his cum saturated his trousers. His limbs were too weak to support his weight and he collapsed on top of her, fighting to draw in breaths.
“Wow,” he said hoarsely, panting.
There were no words strong enough to express how it had felt. To say it was mind-blowing was an extreme understatement. It was the best he’d felt in his whole damn life and he couldn’t imagine ever feeling anything stronger. He rolled onto his back and stared at the ceiling through hooded eyes for several moments before turning to her, pressing his lips to hers.
“Mmm. Eager for more now, are you? I told you that once you got a taste, you’d keep coming back,” she teased.
He smirked against her lips, saying nothing.
*
Without warning, she felt his skillful fingers caging her breast and she jerked sharply upward, gasping at the sensations it produced.
“Daniel,” she begged.
***
His eyes snapped open and he found himself unable to move as he panted for breath. A few moments later, he had regained his breath and his gaze had begun searching the room. He'd heard a noise. That was what had woken him up. Suddenly, he felt a cool rag pressed to his forehead and looked up to find Vala standing over him on the left. He tried to sit up, prepared to give her a piece of his mind for hacking her way into his quarters, but she forced him back onto the bed.
"Lie still. You've lost a lot of fluids." Once she was sure he wouldn't move, she reached for a glass on the bedside table. "Drink this," she offered, tilting it so that a few drops of the liquid slipped past his lips and slid slowly down his throat. As he was about to push the glass away, it was removed.
"What happened?" he asked, grimacing at the soreness of his throat.
Again, she touched the rag to his forehead. This time, he felt the cold of it and shuddered. "Are you cold?" she said softly, covering him with another blanket. As she tucked it in around him, he looked up at her expectantly. "There was an minor epidemic. Doctor Lam and Colonel Carter were able to isolate the pathogen and create a cure before things got too out of hand." She continued at the slightly stunned expression on his face. "Colonel Carter thinks that the Asguard were dying because of a virus that is apparently able to infect across species. It adapts to the host's DNA and uses the host's blood as a replication and transport system."
His brow furrowed. "So someone altered a virus to act as a cross-species bioweapon?"
"Yes and it somehow spread to the Ori. It's killed nearly all of them," she added, a weak smile crossing her lips. "They'll need several months at least to rebuild their army. That should give us more time."
He frowned slightly. "More time for what?"
"You and Sam were working on a way to defend against the Ori. You were getting close when you developed a fever and a nasty cough..." she began.
He paused before nodding. "Yeah. I'd actually found a way to compensate for Earth's magnetic field so that we could extend the cloaking field a little farther out. If we could just get it to extend another mile or two beyond Earth's outer atmosphere, we could cloak a fleet of ships in case the Ori venture too close." Without hesitation, he began to sit up only to have her push him back down again.
"What do you need? I'll get it," she said.
He closed his eyes, trying to remember what it looked like and where he'd last seen it. "There's a leather bound book on the edge of my desk in my office called...wait, no. It's Greek. Hand me papaer and a pen and I'll show you what the writing looks like."
She moved to the far corner of the room snatching up the pad and pen from the table in the far corner. She then handed it to him and looked over his shoulder as she watched him write the symbols.
"What does it mean?" she asked.
He handed her the pad and paper before replying, "It's Greek. Nomos planitis. Literally translated, it means law planet or planet law."
She frowned. "Are you sure this book is going to be helpful?" she asked.
He sighed. "Just bring me the book and I'll show you."
She nodded and without hesitation, slipped from his quarter, closing the door behind her.
***
When she returned 15 minutes later with the book and dinner, he was fast asleep. She set the book and the tray on the table beside his bed, and then hesitated for a moment before brushing her lips over his forehead. His eyes fluttered open and he stared at her, causing her to smile sheepishly.
"Not only did I bring your dusty old book, I brought ice chips for you and jello for me. Oh." She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out a hand full of oval shapes in white paper wrappers. "Cough drops. I stopped by the infirmary and asked for something for your throat. It must be sore."
Taking one, he smiled and nodded in thanks, unwrapping the medicinal candy and popping it into his mouth. "Much better." He reached for the book on the side table and Vala carefully lifted the tray from on top of it, then handing him the book followed by his glasses.
She set the tray back down and drew her legs up, crossing them and grasping her ankles. "So how do you know it's talking about Earth?"
He ignored her, slipping his glasses on and flipping until he found the right page, then skimming until he found the right passage. "The harnessed power of Gaia's outermost energy is perhaps one of the most restricting of these laws."
She paused. "Is that the literal translation?"
He looked up at her, shaking his head. "The literal translation is a lot more vague."
Leaning closer, she looked at the text over his shoulder. "So which part of this is going to help us?"
He then pointed to a segment of text that had lines of strange symbols and written in beneath those symbols was a series of equations. She stared hard at them, but trying to figure out the solutions and how they were arrived at begun to give her a headache.
"Hand me the pad and pen again and I'll try to explain," he said, holding out his hand while still staring at the page.
She did and he looked again down at the book, then copying down one of the equations. "Together, it's complicated. But if you break it into parts, it's easier to understand." On the paper, he wrote the equation F=g*m1*m2/r^2. "This is the equation for gravity force."
She raised her eyebrows. "This is all very interesting, darling, but what does this have to do with extending the cloak?"
He closed his eyes and sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I'm getting to that, but you need to know a couple more equations. That one was called g-force. It's the speed at which an object needs to travel to escape Earth's gravity. There's another one that measures volume." He wrote down the equation V=4/3(3.14)*r^3.
She nodded. "You said a couple. What's the last one?"
Grinning wryly, he wrote down the equation A=4(3.14)r^2. "That's the area formula."
She paused. "The area is how large the parameters, or the outside edges, of an object are. How long it stretches horizontally times its vertical length or height. Volume is the amount of space an object takes up."
"Right," he said, inclining his head. "And depending on the size of the area or volume being calculated, it can be measured in anything from centimeters to miles."
Her eyebrows shot up higher. "Again, what does this have to do with your plan?"
Skimming the equations, he almost missed the question. He set the pen down and paused. "Well, there's a lot more to it than that, but those are the basics."
She frowned. "Isn't this Colonel Carter's area of expertise? Wouldn't she have already thought of all of this."
He nodded. "Yes, but we didn't take into account the fact that the Earth isn't a perfect sphere."
"So that's all that was missing?" she asked, wondering how that could make any difference.
"As simple as it sounds, it could make a big difference. If even one of these calculations is of, the others won't work," he explained. "I should tell Sam so that she can rework the calculations."
She shook her head. "You're to stay in bed for at least another week or until the fever has gone. I'll go to her office myself in the morning and let her know." She held up a hand as he opened his mouth to protest. "It can wait until then. You just worry about resting."
He paused and nodded. "I suppose you're right. It can wait."
She smirked, reaching of the cup of ice chips and scooped up a couple with the spoon. "Good. Now...Doctor Lam wants you on water and ice chips for a couple of days and if you're lucky, she'll let you move on to jello."
He was on the verge of telling her that he could manage just fine on his own, but saw the stern gleam in her eyes and sighed in defeat. Parting his lips slightly, he allowed the moisture of the melted ice chips to slide down his throat.
***
The next morning, Sam sat in the chair beside Daniel's bed staring at the calculations in stunned amazement. "This is amazing, Daniel. YOU calculated these equations?"
He nodded. "It took some trial and error, but I'm sure the numbers are right."
She looked from him to the book and then back at him again. "How did you figure these out? Some of these equations are beyond me."
He paused. "We were eating lunch and your elbow nudged an apple. It rolled off of the table and onto the floor. It kind of wobbled when it rolled. And then I remembered something from a geology class I took in college. Earth isn't a perfect sphere. The professor drilled that into our heads every day all semester."
Her eyebrows shot up. "So that's why you rushed out on me."
"Yeah. I was going to tell you once I'd figured out the equations. But after I finished them, I blacked out."
Her brows furrowed. "That still doesn't explain how you were able to figure these equations out...if they're right."
He frowned. "Of course they're right."
She shook her head. "I'm not so sure about this. Something isn't fitting." She motioned at the book in her lap. "There are equations in here that are beyond my understanding and quite possibly beyond the understanding of some of the most brilliant minds on Earth." Standing, Sam paced the length of the room carrying the book with her. She then stopped and returned to the side of the bed, placing the book in Daniel's lap. "Okay. Walk me through this. Step by step."
Vala closed her eyes and sighed, scrubbing her hands over her face. "Well, I'll leave you to it. I'm going to the commissary to get a drink. Would you like something, Sam?"
She looked up and nodded. "Coffee. A whole pot if you can get it." She again looked at the page of complex equations. "It looks like I'm going to need it."
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TBC...
Please REVIEW! All CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM is appreciated.