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              part one 
             //Aveo 
              ... amacuse.   
            "Good-bye."// 
             That was not going to be it. No way was that the end 
              for the Colonel, for Jack, his best friend. Not if Daniel had anything 
              to do about it … but therein lay the problem. At this moment there 
              wasn't anything for Daniel to do. At least nothing that wouldn't 
              be deemed highly destructive. 
             Daniel was in his office, trying hard to concentrate 
              on the video footage from P3Y-447, the planet that SG-14 was analyzing 
              for a possible Theta site. That was SG-14's mission when the President 
              had decided to shut down the Stargate program for an over-haul. 
              After the attack from Anubis and a little prodding from Dr. Weir, 
              the President decided that the team should continue their analysis. 
              It was now understood by the majority of those in power exactly 
              how much Earth needed to prepare itself for potential Goa'uld attacks 
              from space. The Stargate may be an easy window if the Goa'uld ever 
              found a way to bypass the iris, but it wasn't the only way. And 
              Anubis proved that the Tau'ri were not as strong as they should 
              be. At least, not if they wanted to win again. 
             If it wasn't for Jack, he wouldn't have been so frustrated 
              and losing his focus right now. He would have been dead. 
             Five minutes into the video and Daniel's mind was 
              already wandering elsewhere, which was a good indication of how 
              much Jack's latest predicament was affecting him. He'd handled stress 
              before, a major portion of his job dealt with stressful situations 
              at least once a week, if not more. There have been countless examples 
              of exactly how well Daniel could handle his own, so why was he having 
              so much difficulty now? There was a small difference that he had 
              no choice but to acknowledge; in all of those other situations Daniel 
              had a focus to help solve the problem. This time, there was nothing 
              that he could do. 
             OK, so maybe nothing wasn’t completely true. 
              There was something. But there wasn’t a chance of it being 
              approved of by the latest command structure. Heck, if Hammond was 
              still in charge, he wouldn't have approved of it either. And to 
              be honest, Daniel wasn't all that sure that it could work. 
             Daniel stopped the tape and hit rewind while getting 
              up off his stool and heading for his coffee maker. This footage 
              was serious, at least where SG-14 was concerned. Ever since that 
              fiasco with the Unas, a good number of the SG teams were wary of 
              moving onto second or even third production phases without good 
              ol' Dr. Jackson checking out the grounds for any signs of a threatening 
              culture. Daniel threw a lot of these requests to his staff. They 
              were more than capable of registering whether the designated mining 
              site had any signs of any type of cultural activity, threatening 
              or otherwise. The JCS decided that should an SG team feel that an 
              assessment would be required, it had to be given Dr. Jackson's sign 
              of approval before any mining production was shifted onto the next 
              phase. He had a feeling that a lot of the off-world analysis teams 
              took advantage of this decision. Obviously, it was a loop-hole in 
              their favor. If they sent footage to his office, and something happened 
              off-world and he had to admit to himself, something always happened, 
              the blame would fall on Daniel's shoulders should he have given 
              the go and had not foreseen any indication of a hidden threat. Problem 
              was, if the "threat" was hiding really well, the chance of Daniel 
              finding them in the footage was slim to none. If the team that was 
              currently on the planet couldn't see it, how was Daniel supposed 
              to do so with an amateur video on a 15" screen? 
             The tape had finished rewinding, so Daniel sat back 
              down with a fresh cup of coffee. He grabbed the remote, exhaled 
              a long breath he had no idea he was holding and pressed play, hoping 
              that this time he could fully concentrate on the short, thirty-four 
              minute video. 
              
             
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            SG-14 was made up entirely of military personnel, and not a single 
            one held a background in anthropological studies. Their final analysis 
            would be a compilation of four military minds to recognize whether 
            the planet would be suitable for use as a Theta site. Its designation 
            would be for Earth’s Air Force training of X302s and possibly for 
            the construction of additional battleships. Now, not only did the 
            American military have to worry about producing these monstrosities 
            for the next time a Goa'uld wanted to challenge the Tau'ri of Earth, 
            but there were also cults and factions on Earth itself to deal with 
            as well. Especially those that were immensely strict in the belief 
            of a one true God and those that had fanatically believed in 
            aliens ever since Roswell. 
            A few groups truly believed that we had fought against 
              one of God's angels and Earth in its entirety was now doomed to 
              hell. According to these groups the Tau'ri should have let Anubis 
              take over Earth in God's name, because that was obviously God's 
              wish. Luckily the more popular masses didn't believe this notion 
              to be true, but it only took one person to strategically place a 
              bomb within a battleship assembly line. The Air Force doesn't want 
              to take any chances, thus they're going to build their force off-world. 
              SG-14 had requested Daniel's help because they weren't too sure 
              whether or not they had recently uncovered a burial ground. So now 
              he had to write up a report to explain that at this very moment, 
              SG-14 was standing in a pile of dung. And as long as a fence was 
              built to keep the migrant cattle out of the training field, the 
              USAF and the recently constructed Global Air Force will have one 
              less problem to handle should this planet be chosen. 
             He really should be finding a way to help Jack. 
              
             
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            SG-1 for all intents and purposes, disbanded the moment that Jack 
            entered that stasis field. Sam was expected on the Prometheus to help 
            out in the repair work; and Teal’c went to Alpha Site 2.0 to try to 
            help the morale. Plus, there’s no doubt that he would wish to spend 
            some quality Jaffa time with his son and mentor. And Daniel was meant 
            to continue the search for the Lost City through his translations. 
            There was nothing left to translate though, not one SG team brought 
            back any useful texts. He was stuck and his best friend was counting 
            on him. 
            The Tok’ra currently have no efficient way to help 
              Jack out. All they could provide was a less than stable stasis pod, 
              but he’s already in one that was hopefully stable. The Tok’ra and 
              liberated Jaffa have been able to keep Earth apprised on the whereabouts 
              of the once-missing Asgard. They had soon found out why the SGC 
              couldn’t reach the Asgard just a few days ago, and why we still 
              can’t reach them today. Just before Anubis had made his way to conquer 
              Earth, he had set the evolved Replicators out of their time-distorted 
              bubble. He must have found out about them through Jonas Quinn and 
              constructed a way to release them. The entire Asgard fleet is currently 
              fighting a very hard battle for survival, and there isn’t any sign 
              of what Thor’s position is in all of this. For all we know, the 
              Tau'ri’s favorite little grey butt is dead. And if the Asgard can’t 
              defeat them, the remaining Replicators will most likely make their 
              way to Earth next. We are the ones that eventually trapped them 
              for what was supposed to be forever, after all. 
             Jacob is personally keeping close tabs on Ba’al. And 
              Bra’tac is setting out tomorrow to infilitrate the ranks of Yu. 
              The fact that Earth annihilated Anubis and his entire army is not 
              going to keep either Goa’uld System Lord in hiding for very long. 
              In fact, the complete opposite would hold true. Both are corroborating 
              their intelligence at this moment to determine what had happened 
              to Anubis. How was it that the Tau'ri could do, what they could 
              not? And when they don’t find sufficient information about 
              Anubis’ demise, they’ll be heading for Earth. 
             And Jack was still in the deep freeze, with no conclusive 
              time of getting out soon. Even if he wasn’t in stasis, he probably 
              couldn’t accomplish a second performance. 
             Earth was so screwed. 
              
             
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            Daniel missed Jack. More than he would ever willingly let on to another 
            living soul, even to Jack himself. Although Jack probably already 
            knew about his true feelings, the man was far from dumb. Everything 
            at the moment felt depressing; everywhere he looked another problem 
            arose. He needed Jack. He could rescue Jack, or die trying. 
            At this time of day, not many people would require 
              Daniel’s assistance. He finished up his report and closed up his 
              office. Once he dropped off his analysis, he head for SG-1’s locker 
              room. 
             He finally had something to do. 
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