with_two_ls (with_two_ls) wrote in whoville, @ 2008-04-09 13:05:00 |
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The trip to PX8-49Y had officially been labeled "risky" because Carter had had to override some of the dialing protocols to get the gate to connect. And everyone knew what happened the last time the protocols had been jury-rigged.
But the MALP had made it through without incident and the feed back had revealed blue skies, trees swaying in a breeze, and a beach.
"Yes!" O'Neill cried in triumph. "Finally!"
But Hammond had waited for the various reports to come in before giving his favorite team the nod.
"SG1, you have a go. Report back in four hours."
"With pleasure, general." O'Neill hurried his team toward the gate. "Come on boys and girls, I can practically smell the ocean from here. The suntan oil, the shrimp on the ..."
He stepped through the gate, stepped out into a hotel lobby.
"...barbie. What the. Carter?" He looked around. No beach. No team. No MALP. No Stargate.
"CARTER! Where's my BEACH!?"