Chapter 5

One Small Step

A tear opened in the fabric of space and a spike of EM radiation as the Odyssey dropped back to normal space. The bridge felt tense; tenser than Emerson would have liked (especially as marks had so kindly informed him that the Taelon mothership begun targeting the Odyssey) but a lot was riding on this first contact going smoothly; it seemed Carter's prediction of encountering a race more powerful than the Goa'uld may have just come true. And the last thing the SGC needed was a new enemy; especially one that could build ships as powerful as the monstrosity that even now dominated the forward window.

"What the hell is that?" Mitchell asked; pointing to something on the surface of the dark side of the moon that caught his attention. Carter, Daniel, Teal'c and Narim quickly moved to join him to see what had caught his attention. As the Odyssey closed the distance the rest of the group was able to make out what had caught Mitchell's interest.

"It would appear the Taelons have constructed a facility on the surface of Earth's moon." Teal'c stated matter of factly.

"That's a bit of an understatement." Daniel replied in awe. The facility in question sprawled almost the entire dark sides of the moon like a lattice of violet and purple webs connected at various junction points that acted like tethers that rippled with energy; like a web that swayed in the wind. Energy pulsed from each point along the weblike structure adding an almost surreal aurora that was not lost on its audience.

"That's definitely not something you see every day." Mitchell said in appreciation. "Have you seen anything like this Narim?"

"I have not Colonel. I know of no race that could build something like this."

"Nor do I." Teal'c added.

"Countries on Earth working in a joint venture could probably build a facility similar to what we're seeing, but no where near as complex. As for other races that could...maybe the Ancients or the Asgard." Daniel said thoughtfully. "But something like this just doesn't strike me as their style."

"Any reason why its pulsating like that Sam?" Mitchell inquired.

"They could be some form of energy conduits supplying the enormous power requirements a base like that must have, but without a detailed scan I wont know for sure."

"I'd like to hold off on that for the moment." Emerson spoke up causing heads to turn his way. "We don't know anything about the Taelons or why they have a presence on this Earth. I'd rather not do anything to provoke them till I know what they're capable of doing." All heads nodded in agreement. "Then on that note I take it Dr. Jackson that you'd like to be the one to head over to the Taelon Mothership?" It wasn't really a question.

"Yes." Daniel confirmed. "Judging by what we've seen they're obviously a very advanced people who could prove to be valuable allies. This could be the break we're looking for."

"Lets not get ahead of ourselves Dr. Jackson." Emerson cautioned as he leaned back in his seat. "First things first, we need to establish a peaceful dialogue that doesn't involve us getting shot down or taken prisoner." Emerson glanced at Marks's console. "Id also very much appreciate it if you could get then to stop targeting my ship."

"I'll do my best Colonel." Daniel smiled.

"I assume the rest of you will be tagging along?" Emerson asked referring to the rest of SG-1.

"Oh yeah." Mitchell answered enthusiastically followed by a nod from Carter followed by a slight bow from Teal'c."

"I would like to accompany you." Narim spoke up.

"What?" Mitchell asked in surprise.

"It is through the fault of the Tollan that we find ourselves in this situation. The least I could do is accompany you to try and help in some way." Carter looked to Mitchell who shrugged.

"Alright then. Join the party." Mitchell enthused.

"We've reached standard orbit sir." Lt. Womack stated from the pilots station.

"Marks any sign they've seen us?" Emerson asked referring to the planet below with a nod.

"Yes sir." Marks responded. "Reading heavy microwave emissions directed at us from the Continental United States and Europe. I'm also reading several satellites that appear to be realigning their orbits to get a better look at us. They've definitely seen us."

"Guess the Taelons called ahead and said they were bringing company." Mitchell pondered.

Carter checked the readouts on Marks display. "The scans appear to be consistent with deep space radar and other forms of sensor technology I recognize. If I had to venture a guess I'd say we're in late 20th century or early 21st century Earth sir."

Before Emerson or SG-1 could respond a curt voice interjected from the PA system.

"Colonel Emerson this is engineering."

Emerson tapped his armchair link. "Engineering, bridge what is it?"

"Sir we've...got a bit of a problem." Emerson met the eyes of SG-1 individually before responding. "What kind of problem?" Emerson asked with a sinking feeling, one reflected by SG-1.

Taelon Mothership Lunar Obit

Earth.

Above the lunar facility the Taelon Mothership orbited serenely with an ease of grace that belied its massive form. Aboard the mothership Da'an walked the corridors deep in thought. It had been a while since he had been aboard the homeship or more commonly referred by the humans as the Mothership. It was at times like this Da'an wished for the counsel of his protector and friend William Boone. The man had an uncanny way of seeing the truth in things beyond what was expected of most implants. To Da'an it seemed Boone had never lost touch with his human side, something that often happened when the motivational imperative of the CVI took root in their protectors. It was a breath of fresh air for Da'an who enjoyed Boone's counsel and his friendship. It would have been interesting to hear Boone's thoughts on this new development but sadly fate had other ideas. After his recent battle against Ha'gal at St. Michael's church Boone had been severely wounded; had it not been for advanced Taelon medical technology it was doubtful that Boone would have survived. Even though it had been nine hours since the battle Boone's situation was still precarious but his overall prognosis was hopeful. Quietly Da'an wished his protector and friend a full and quick recovery; Da'an as well as the Synod could use his unique insights. Abruptly Da'an was awakened from his reverie by a voice he recognized all too well coming from an adjacent corridor. Though eavesdropping was not typically a Taelon trait, Da'an had learned in his years among humans that such a trait was useful before announcing ones presence.,

"What is the status of our security arrangements agent Sandoval?" Zo'or demanded.

"I've stationed security at all major junctions and access ways Zo'or. In addition I've locked down all departments and facilities aboard the mothership classified level three and above. I assure you there will be no trouble Zo'or." Sandoval replied in the cool emotionless tone common to most implants.

"Very well agent Sandoval." Zo'or replied. "I leave the situation in your hands. Tell me, what of our other concern?"

Sandoval placed his hands behind his back as he spoke. "Boone's condition is stable for the moment; the doctors tell me they expect him to make a full recovery."

"I see." Zo'or replied sounding disappointed. "Commander Boone has been through quite an ordeal; it would be such a shame if anything were to happen to such a loyal and capable companion agent. Wouldn't you agree agent Sandoval?"

Sandoval clenched his jaw as his eyes widened slightly in surprise for only a moment. "I'm...not really sure I understand Zo'or."

"I believe you do agent Sandoval." Zo'or replied with a superior smile. "Tell me, does your motivational imperative allow you to question me?" Zo'or asked as he circled Sandoval like a predator sizing up its prey.

"It does not Zo'or. My motivational imperative compels me to place the Taelon agenda as my number one priority as well as to follow all orders that advance that agenda." Sandoval responded curtly.

"Then perhaps I have not made myself clear agent Sandoval. Since subtlety is wasted on you; I wish for you to take care of Commander Boone. Permanently."

For the briefest moment something flashed in Sandoval's eyes before just as quickly disappearing. "I understand Zo'or. I have the perfect man for the job. Tate." He replied simply.

"Who you utilize agent Sandoval is of no concern to me only that that my order is carried out. This unique situation provides the perfect distraction. Under normal circumstances I would see to this myself but recent events prevent me from doing so. I expect your man to utilize...discretion, agent Sandoval." Zo'or said with a pointed look.

"Of course Zo'or." Sandoval complied.

Da'an had heard enough and quietly slipped away before either Zo'or or Sandoval noticed him. It angered Da'an greatly that Zo'or would try something like this, but in hindsight Da'an should not have been surprised. Zo'or had taken it as a personal affront when Boone had sided with Da'an in reinstating him as the North American companion, the position Zo'or had managed to wrestle from him only to see it lost back to Da'an. That coupled with Boone's growing influence over the Synod was enough for Zo'or to see Boone as a threat to his agenda. Da'an shouldn't have been surprised in the least that his young wayward offspring would do everything in his power to eliminate that threat; he had just underestimated the means. From that moment Da'an vowed to keep a closer eye on Zo'or and his projects.

Quietly slipping into an adjacent room Da'an sealed the entrance to prevent from being disturbed and with a wave of his hand activated the holo monitor. If he was to save his friend and protector he would need to act fast, and there was only one person he trusted enough for the job.

Liberation Headquarters

300 ft Below St. Michael's Church.

New York, United States. Alternate Earth.

The Headquarters of the Liberation movement was a beehive of activity and had been so for the past several hours. Ha'gal in the form of Sandoval had seduced and joined with Siobhan Beckette the UK companion protector. Fearing for Beckette's safety (and the headquarters security for that matter) Boone had hit on the idea of distracting Ha'gal long enough for Lilly to sneak around and move Beckette out of the line of fire while Boone tried to persuade Ha'gal of his honorable intentions. While Lilly moved Beckette underground Boone and Ha'gal traded fire back and forth before Boone was able to talk Ha'gal down. Just as it seemed Boone had been able to reach Ha'gal the NYPD stormed the Church. Thinking that he had been deceived Ha'gal turned his shaqarava's on Boone and fired at the same time Boone brought up his Skrill and fired. Boone's skrill blast had flown true hitting Ha'gal square, vaporizing him. At the same time the shaqarava blasts hit the stone pillar next to Boone. The resulting concussive wave and shrapnel hit Boone full force dropping him instantly with potentially fatal injuries. The NYPD was quick to evac Boone to the nearby COMTECH facility utilizing the new Taelon regeneration tanks. But the recent battle along with the heightened activity and scrutiny above them wasn't the reason for the Liberations apprehension, the main reason was Siobhan Beckette.

Even before the battle with Ha'gal Beckette believed she had stumbled onto a resistance facility, possibly the nerve center for resistance operations within North America. She could not have been more right. The facility below St. Michael's was the Command center for the entire resistance movement coordinating anti-Taelon operations world wide. If for whatever reason the facility were compromised it would have damaged the resistance severely if not outright decapitating it. This was the reason for the heightened activity. With Beckette now secured in the facility (thus able to see and hear everything that went on around her) it was considered too dangerous to use...at least in the short term. So the order had come to evacuate the facility and purge the systems of relevant information pertaining to resistance members and current operations. With activity above ground returning to a semblance of normal the resistance had decided to evac now while they still had the chance.

"Everyone has been evacuated I'm heading back down." Lilly Marquette reported into her global. Lilly a veteran of the United States Marine Corp was a top pilot and became one of the first humans to work with the Taelons after they established a presence on Earth. Lilly had been responsible for the shuttle interface program allowing human pilots to utilize Taelon shuttles. Standing 5ft 6in with brown hair she was considered reasonably attractive with a tough as nails personality, she was also a key figure in the resistance. Early on in her involvement with the Taelons Lilly began to doubt Taelon benevolence and continuously heard rumors of Taelon experiments on unwitting humans. At first she doubted the claims but over time grew increasingly convinced that the Taelon agenda on Earth wasn't so peaceful. She met and formed a working relationship with Jonathon Doors the head of Doors Enterprises. He too had grown wary of the Taelon presence on Earth and before long Lilly Marquette, Jonathan Doors and Dr. Joyce Belman had been among the first members of the 'Resistance'.

Lilly was just about to slap her global closed when she received another call; this one from Da'an. Suppressing a sigh of frustration at the bad timing Lilly opened the link and took Da'ans call.

"Captain Marquette?" Da'an said by way of greeting.

"Yes Da'an what can I do for you?" Lilly asked distractedly.

"Captain Marquette I fear Commander Boone may be in grave danger." Da'an said wasting little time on pleasantries. His statement was more than enough to get Lilly's full attention.

"Danger? How? The doctors at COMTECH said he was stable." Lilly responded.

"Indeed he is, but the source of his danger does not lie with his condition, but rather from an outside source that wishes to use his current vulnerability to their advantage."

"Who? Surely not the resistance, COMTECH has a virtual army of security; it would be suicide to make an attempt on Boone there."

"Unless Captain, his enemy in question had authorized access to the facility." Da'an informed her.

Lilly may not have had the enhanced intelligence of an implant but her mind pieced it together almost immediately. "Zo'or."

Da'an bowed his head in acknowledgment. "Zo'or, by means of agent Sandoval. Agent Sandoval is sending someone called Tate to deal with Boone."

"Tate? He's become Sandoval's defacto right hand man. He's a psychopath!" Lilly said in disgust.

That is why you must act quickly Captain Marquette. Sandoval would not have sent such a man unless he intended to finish what Ha'gal started." Da'an confirmed.

"How much time do I have?" Lilly asked.

"Not long I fear. I will do what I can to stall Agent Sandoval, inquiring about security aboard the Mothership for high level talks that are to take place within the hour. That will give you some time, but not much."

"Who's coming to the Mothership? I was never briefed about a diplomatic mission there."

"All will be explained later Captain Marquette of that I promise you, but for now you must get Boone to the Embassy as fast as possible. He will be safe there." Da'an instructed.

"That's going to be a problem Da'an. I cant have Boone moved unless I have written authorization from either you or Sandoval and I cant ask Sandoval without tipping my hand." Lilly pointed out.

"Unfortunately I do not have the time to issue the order myself. Instead; state that this is a personal request from me. I have made such requests in the past so it will not seem out of place to do so again." Da'an said.

"I'll do what I can Da'an." Lilly said with conviction.

"Please make haste Captain Marquette. Commander Boone's time grows short; he is depending on you, as I am." Da'an said in parting as the screen went black. Lilly slapped her global closed as her mind raced. One on hand she was responsible for Siobhan Beckette and her unborn child but on the other hand she was compelled by her loyalty to Boone. What do I do? Lilly asked herself. She felt so helpless at the moment, feeling that things were moving too quickly for her to deal with and spiraling out of control. Taking a deep breath to focus her thoughts an idea slowly took shape in her mind, one that she would need Augurs help with. With her mind now set firmly to a course of action Lilly hurried into resistance headquarters.

"It was conceived and born in nine hours it cant possibly be human!" The powerful voice of Jonathon Doors echoed in the near empty facility. Doors a middle age man in his late 60s gave the appearance of a man used to power. and he was. He was the former owner of the multibillion dollar Doors Enterprises a very successful mega corporation. Doors Enterprises had been one of the first mega corporations that had worked with the Taelons on numerous 'co-ventures' utilizing the best of both human and Taelon technology to enhance the quality of life on Earth. Doors net worth alone was estimated at 30 Billion dollars making him one of the richest men in the world. Now he was utilizing that wealth to fund the resistance in its pan global efforts to thwart the Taelon agenda, whatever that may be.

"Jonathan we have a problem." Lilly whispered quietly out of earshot of Beckette.

"We have a problem right here captain." Doors responded succinctly putting emphasis on her rank.

"Its Boone, Zo'or is going to have him eliminated."

"Makes sense. Zo'or see's Boone's influence as a threat to his agenda, it was only a matter of time before he tried to get Boone out of the way. I'm actually surprised its taken him this long to do it." Doors said thoughtfully.

"Damnit Jonathan Boone needs us!" Lilly hissed.

"Yes he does, but we cant help him right now captain. Only you can, and I need you here for the moment, your the only one keeping Beckette calm."

The object of the group's collective attention was the pained moaning form of Siobhan Beckette lying on a gurney and to the surprise of everyone confirmed to be pregnant.

"She's about to have a baby Jonathan I don't think she's going anywhere!" Lilly replied hotly

"Well at least you wont have to worry about morning sickness." Augur quipped. Doors' annoyed look wiped the smile off his face.

"Her CVI is breaking down." Lilly moved next to Beckette as she continued to moan in pain.

"Well it must have overloaded with her joining with the alien." Dr. Melinda Parks speculated.

"Can you give her something for the pain?" Lilly asked.

"No I cant it may harm the baby." Parks explained

"NOOOOO! No!" Beckette nearly panicked. "Please don't hurt the baby I'll be alright! Please!" she pleaded between clenched teeth.

"Its Ok, Its alright, we are not going to harm your baby. I promise." Lilly insisted with sincerity, but internally she was in turmoil as part of her wanted to stay and the other wanted to bolt out the door to help Boone.

"I know everything, the joining. Ha'gel showed me everything!" Beckette panted. Lilly looked helplessly to Parks and Doors; who was watching the unfolding events with great interest.

"Ok now this is it." Parks spoke up to get Beckette's attention. "When I give you the word I want you to push but not before." Lilly and Beckette braced themselves and prepared for the worst.

"Its going to be okay." Lilly said trying to be as comforting as possible.

"Ok now push as hard as you can!" Dr. Parks ordered. And Beckette did just that.

"Push! That's it just keep pushing." Parks insisted.

"You see your ok, your going to be ok I promise you that." Lilly smiled holding Beckette's hand.

"What is it?" Doors demanded as the baby started to crown.

"Good girl." Lilly encouraged Beckette who was still pushing and gasping in pain. "Your going to be just fine."

"What the hell is it?" Doors grumbled moving closer for a better look.

"Does Rosemary's baby ring a bell?" Augur replied absently. He too was focused on the spectacle.

"OHHHHH AHHHHH!" Beckette screamed as she pushed one last time. Her cries were soon followed by the unmistakable wailing of an infant. Dr. Parks carefully handled the baby and inspected him.

"Its a boy!" She smiled. "A lovely little-"

"-Human." Doors said in a voice that would have made the weather in Antarctica seem warm and pleasant.

"Boy." Parks finished ignoring Doors' comment. "Ahh look at you. Yes! ohh there there." Parks cooed as she set the baby down.

"Liam." Siobhan said weakly. "Please, you must take care of him!" She pleaded in her thick Irish accent, directing her gaze to Lilly. "Promise me!" Lilly looked helplessly to Dr. Parks and then Augur.

"I don't think that's necessary because your going to be just fine." Lilly countered rising to leave, but Beckette wouldn't allow it.

"No! Promise me; no matter what...that no matter what happens that you'll take care of Liam." Siobhan gripped Lilly's hand like a vice. "Promise me!"

Lilly was stunned by the passion in her voice and couldn't find it in herself to say no. "I promise."

"No matter...No...matter...what!" Beckette said as she rose on her elbows staring daggers at Jonathan Doors.

"No matter what?" Augur said with a confused look at Doors. He sure hoped Beckette wasn't implying what he thought she was implying. Doors didn't answer but simply held Beckette's stare until she collapsed from exhaustion on her bed and was soon unconscious.

"Well it looks like we wont have to worry about finding a name for you kid." Augur said as one of the nurses walked by with the baby in her hands. "Looks like you mother already has."

"To hell with the name I want to know what she meant by 'no matter what'." Doors countered.

"Guess she was referring to your charming personality Jonathan." Augur joked, receiving an icy glare from Doors in the process.

Lilly pulled Augur aside and spoke urgently. "I've got to get to my shuttle and get to COMTECH now! Sandoval's men are going to try and finish Boone off."

"What do you need from me?" Augur asked.

"I need you to hack into the FBI mainframe, and erase Tate's record of being with the Bureau. Hopefully they wont grant him access."

"I'll get on it, but the Bureau has recently updated their network security, its going to take me some time to get what you need and I can't guarantee you It'll be ready by the time you get to COMTECH. Usually you guys give me a little more time before asking for something like this." Augur said, as he moved to the nearest terminal and went to work.

"I'll take what I can get Augur. Thank you." Lilly said as she watched a nurse pick Liam up to move him closer to his mother. As the nurse put Liam down to examine him more closely she gasped and stepped back quickly. The entire room watched in shock as a white aura encompassed the boy as he started growing and growing until he stopped. Judging by his current size he now looked to be about three maybe four years of age.

"Liam. My name is Liam." the child spoke. The occupants of the room stared in shock.

USS Odyssey

Alternate Earth Orbit

"Well that's not good." the voice of Daniel Jackson reverberated throughout the now silent engineering. Every pair of eyes in the room staring at the same thing with growing horror.

"It would seem O'Neill was indeed correct; our infamous bad luck with alien technology has struck again." Teal'c deadpanned.

"Ya think?" Mitchell retorted.

The object of their dread was the prototype QSDD which was now sparking from several locations along its body and with each new spark the members of SG-1 flinched as if physically affected by the jolts.

"Sam can you fix it?" Mitchell asked hopefully.

"I wouldn't even know where to begin." Carter replied as she knelt down to examine the device. "But I can tell you its pretty much fried."

"Director?" Mitchell directed his gaze.

"I will do what I can but Colonel Carter is correct. The strain of moving a ship this large through the dimensional barrier was just too much for the drive to take."

"So we're stuck here?" Mitchell asked.

"For the time being yes." Orthan confirmed.

"I thought you guys had compensated so something like this wouldn't happen? Daniel asked.

"So did I Doctor Jackson, I am still unsure where the problem originated from." Orthan answered.

"Readings indicate there was a massive power surge just after reentry Director." Talia spoke up from her station. "The drive was doing remarkably well until that point."

"That's all we need right now." Mitchell groaned rubbing his temples in the process.

"Indeed." Teal'c intoned. "Could the Taelons not help with the repair of the device? They appear to be a highly advanced race on the same level as the Ancients." Teal'c observed.

"Id rather not jump the gun just yet and bring this to their attention." Daniel admitted. "Not till we've established a friendly rapport. If they prove to be hostile we definitely don't want to let them know we're alone and vulnerable."

"You know I was thinking, do we have any spare parts for this thing?" Mitchell asked suddenly. "You guys did bring some...right?"

"We did Colonel Mitchell." Orthan replied as he studied the still smoking drive. "It should not be too difficult to replace the damaged components. The drive should be operational by the time you return from your meeting with the Taelons."

"While we're on that subject. We've got fifteen minutes left. I suggest you head down to the port launch bay immediately. We have a cargo ship standing by." Emerson stated.

"Would the Puddle Jumper not be prudent Colonel Emerson?" Teal'c asked.

"Normally it would be, but if the Taelons turn out to be hostile I'd rather not hand over our only jumper. I'm sorry to say but a cargo ship is far more preferable in this situation, and more expendable. Besides they're going to want evidence that the Goa'uld are still around and theres nothing like a cargo ship crammed with Goa'uld technology to prove that point." The members of SG-1 nodded in agreement. "On that note then make sure to keep your locator beacons on hand in case things get hot."

"Understood sir." Mitchell said in compliance as SG-1 left leaving Emerson and the Tollan science team behind to dwell on this new problem.

"So Daniel you got any idea of what we're going to say to these Taelons when we arrive on that big honking mothership of theirs?" Mitchell asked as the team plus Narim moved through the ships busy corridors.

"Well I was thinking complete honesty would be the best approach in this situation. We need to gain their trust if we're to proceed any further. Somehow I doubt the Taelons are just going to let us leave on our mission without a full explanation; whether we like it or not we have to deal with them before we proceed."

"It'll also give me a chance to get an idea of just how advanced they really are." Carter chirped in. "If its possible I'd like to get a good look at their FTL drives and power systems."

"Cool." Mitchell smiled. "I'm sure you'll figure it out in no time Sam."

The team arrived in the port launch bay to find technicians and ground crews rummaging through the ship with diagnostic equipment completing their final checks. After giving SG-1 the thumbs up they quickly secured their equipment and departed the bay. SG-1 boarded the Tel'tac and stowed their gear as Teal'c took the pilots chair. Noticeably absent were the P-90s and side arms SG-1 usually took when going off-world, it was quickly decided that showing up armed was probably not going to turn out well. Instead the only defense the team had were the locator beacons the team kept hidden just in case the Odyssey ever needed to beam them back in a hurry.

"Beacons check?" Mitchell asked after confirming his was good. He received a series of nods from the group. "Then lets do this." Mitchell enthused.

The shutter rose slightly only inches from the deck and moved slowly between the rows of F-302s on either side of the bay before finally facing the airlock doors. A sudden strobing yellow light followed by alarm klaxons blared in the bay announcing to any stragglers to clear the flight deck immediately as the airlock doors cycled open. It was always safer to error on the side of caution, and even though the atmospheric shield maintained life-support in the bay no one wanted to run the risk of being present should it fail.

The shuttle inched forward until it breached the shield then picked up speed, once clear of the Odyssey Teal'c angled the shuttle until he came on an intercept vector with the mothership. As the Tel'tac closed the distance a slight shudder reverberated through the hull.

"What was that?" Mitchell asked slightly wary.

"I am unsure." Teal'c spoke up as he worked the controls. "But I no longer have control of the cargo ship." Teal'c brought up the HUD which showed a tightly focused beam of energy emanating from the Mothership and encasing the Tel'tac.

Before anyone could respond a curt voice responded from the communications system. "Unknown shuttle do not be alarmed. We have placed your ship in a focused gravitational beam. Please do not attempt to break free as we guide you into our shuttle bay."

"They have tractor beams?" Mitchell smiled. "Cool."

"Thanks for the warning." Daniel replied sardonically. "Well, might as well sit back and enjoy the ride."

The Taelon tractor beam drew the Tel'tac efficiently into what was obviously the hanger bay on the massive mothership.

Everyone on the Tel'tac was speechless as they took in the sight around them. The bay was gigantic. Hundreds of small bug-like shuttlecraft sat on pedestals around the giant oval shaped room. Dozens of large craft were docked up to some of the larger pedestals that they could see, but they couldn't by far see the whole room. The bigger vessels were obviously attack ships of some kind and appeared to be roughly the same size as the Odyssey itself.

"Holy crap!" Mitchell gasped.

"Wow!" Daniel breathed.

"Chel'nak." Teal'c agreed.

Is there any way to determine how large this bay is?" Narim spoke up for the first time since they left the Odyssey.

"Several hundred meters easily." Carter responded with a shrug as she studied the HUD over Teal'c's shoulder. "Its easily capable of holding several 304s with plenty of space to spare. This thing puts Wraith Hiveships to shame."

"Who?" Narim asked puzzled.

"No one we need to be worried about right now." Daniel directed the conversation away from Carters slip up. "It looks like we've reached out destination." Daniel pointed to a slight raised pedestal with a group of armed security forces and an Asian man in a well tailored suite at the head.

"Well kids." Mitchell enthused. "Lets go make some friends."

Agent Ronald Sandoval watched dispassionately as the strange triangular ship breached the atmospheric shield of the Shuttle bay and slowly came to a stop at the platform in front of him. The ship seemed advanced, much more advanced than anything of human construction he had ever witnessed which for the briefest of moments inspired something akin to hope, but just as quickly even before he could question why he felt that brief glimmer of hope he squashed it. His duties were to the Taelons first and foremost and anything else was a distraction from that focus. With a nod to several nearby 'Volunteers' the rest of the team quickly took up flanking positions along the shuttle but kept their weapons at port arms. After a brief moment the shuttle doors on the left hand side of the ship parted and a figure stepped through. He was a relatively tall man, Caucasian in appearance and wore a set of eye glasses. He had a sense of dignity and strength of a man who had seen much and had survived it.

Sandoval took note of him immediately.

The next person out was another tall Caucasian man of about the same height and looked vaguely like his counterpart, almost as if they were related, Sandoval quickly eyed the rank of a Lt. Colonel on his uniform which made him raise an eyebrow slightly, but he refrained form commenting on it. All questions, one way or another would be answered soon enough. The next person out was a rather attractive blond who also wore the rank of Lt. Colonel, she seemed to scan the bay and the nearby corridors with a practiced eye that missed little. The next person out was a tall African American male with a huge build and an impassive expression on his face with a strange gold tattoo on his forehead. Again Sandoval's curiosity had been perked and again he got it under control. Finally a fifth member exited the vehicle, unlike the others who wore olive drap uniforms and black flack vests this man wore a dark grey jump suite, simple yet surprisingly elegant. He was of average build and height and Caucasian in appearance with just a hint of Mediterranean features. As the group gathered Sandoval was quickly able to pick up on the silent communication between the main four of the group as they studied the enormous bay of the Mothership, from all appearances they were a tight nit team and they were obviously nervous but kept it under remarkable control. Sandoval decided the best way to break the tension was to hurry up and get the formalities out of the way. Stepping up slowly and drawing the attention of his audience Sandoval placed his hands behind his back while at the same time felt the comforting presence of 'Raven' his skrill on his right forearm ready to fire at a moments notice, just in case.

"I am agent Ronald Sandoval; FBI attaché to the Taelon delegation, welcome to the Mothership."

The second of the group stepped forward and spoke up "Lt. Colonel Cameron Mitchell Stargate Command attached to the battlecruiser Odyssey." Mitchell motioned to his companions behind him. "This is Dr. Daniel Jackson, Lt. Colonel Samantha Cater, Teal'c and Narim."

"A pleasure." Sandoval replied succinctly. " The Synod apologizes for any misunderstandings from our initial first contact. It is their hope that any misunderstandings and questions we both have for each other will be answered in short order so that a peaceful dialogue can take place."

Daniel predictably was the one to respond. "We accept the apology of the Synod agent Sandoval, no harm has been done. In fact if the roles were reversed we probably would have done the same. We too are eager to open a peaceful dialogue with the Taelons."

"Before we can begin I'm afraid I must ask that my staff have access to your ship. Anything unknown aboard the mothership no matter how remote is to be given a full detailed inspection to ensure there is no threat to the Taelons."

The four exchanged glances for a moment before Mitchell nodded his accent. "Of course agent Sandoval we anticipated that might be the case." Daniel said in his best diplomatic voice.

"I expect it back before midnight." Mitchell added lightly. Daniel repressed a smile. A comment like that was something he would have expected from Jack.

Sandoval didn't rise to the comment but turned and nodded to another small group of technicians who entered the ship with obvious scanner and diagnostic equipment.

"If you will follow me please." Sandoval said plainly.

"After you agent Sandoval." Mitchell motioned as the group fell in behind the FBI agent.

"Agent Sandoval I have some questions." Daniel spoke up moving to the forefront until he was next to Sandoval.

"Doctor Jackson I assure you that all questions will be answered to everyone's satisfaction." Sandoval said succinctly. Daniel and Mitchell briefly traded a look, both of them wondering if there was some sort of double meaning to those words. Judging by the slightly menacing vibe they were picking up from agent Sandoval both men quickly decided he was not someone to cross lightly.

"Of course agent Sandoval. But I think its only fair that a little back ground information on the Taelons is prudent in this first contact situation. Which this is." Daniel explained. Sandoval frowned slightly in consideration before relenting.

"Very well Dr. Jackson. On Earth the Taelons are often referred to as the Companions. They arrived nearly four years ago and made peaceful contact with humanity. Since their arrival they have established diplomatic relations with practically every nation and important region on Earth as well as helped humanity with some of its most pressing problems." Sandoval explained.

"In what way?" Carter inquired, her curiosity now officially perked.

"Ending global hunger for one; The Taelons have used their advanced technology to help Earth's farmers to radically increase crop yields. Disease has been eliminated as well; Thanks to Taelon medical science most diseases and physical ailments are now easily curable, with certain exceptions of course. Climate change and global warming have been reversed-"

"Wait a minute your saying the Taelons have reversed the effects of climate change?" Carter asked in clear surprise.

"That's exactly what I'm saying Colonel Carter." Sandoval replied matter of factly.

"The Taelons have done this in only four Earth years?" Narim asked also clearly surprised.

"Actually most of it was done in the first two years."

"Amazing." Narim praised. "On Tollana we never had the ability to manipulate the climate on such a scale. The Taelons must truly be an advanced race."

"I'm starting to get an idea how advanced." Carter chipped in distractedly as she examined the corridor more closely with something akin to awe. "These walls seem almost organic in appearance."

"That's because they are." Sandoval explained. "Taelon technology is based off an organic substance called bioslury. Combined with core energy it forms the basis of Taelon technology."

"Organic ships?" Carter asked with raised eyebrows. The SGC knew of only one other race that used organic ships.

"Bio-energic ships to be more precise but essentially yes."

"And they've shared this with Earth?" Mitchell questioned.

"Much of it yes." Sandoval answered. "And all they have asked for in return is our friendship." Sandoval informed. The members of SG-1 traded looks and frowned, something about that statement just didn't quite fit. Why would such an advanced race like the Taelons help Earth with some of its biggest problems and ask for nothing in return? Not that it seemed Earth had anything of value to offer the Taelons, or so it seemed at first glance. SG-1 had learned the hard way that no race was ever this generous with their technology nor this benevolent. And even though the Asgard set the standard for what an enlighten race should be; kindness and generosity only went so far. From agent Sandoval's explanation the Taelons had eradicated most of Earths problems and had asked for nothing in return, which either made them a very unique race, or there was something more going on here. Ultimately the group silently decided to file that one away for future consideration as they arrived at their destination; a blue wall that seamlessly opened to reveal a rather spacious conference room which was already occupied by three Taelons. As SG-1 took up positions around a center table it felt as if the tension had increased by several notches as each side eyed the other sizing them up. Finally one of the Taelons spoke up to begin the proceedings.

"Sinuai Euhura. I greet you in my native tongue." Da'an began. "Welcome aboard the Mothership. I am Da'an the Taelon ambassador to North America." Turning and motioning to the other two Taelons in the room. "May I present Quo'on leader of the Taelon synod and Zo'or the Taelon ambassador to the United Nations."

"Its a pleasure to meet you all. I'm Doctor Daniel Jackson." Daniel said in his best diplomatic voice. "May I present Lt. Colonel Cameron Mitchell, Lt. Colonel Samantha Carter, Teal'c of the Free Jaffa Nation and Narim representative of the planet Tollana."

"It is an honor to meet you all." Da'an replied with a slight bow of his head.

after the brief exchange of pleasantries Quo'on motioned for everyone to take their seats. "First I would like to apologize again for our initial wariness upon your arrival, however the means by which you arrived is unknown to us and we feared the worst."

"Its quite all right Quo'on. We understand perfectly the need to take precautions. We accept your apology." Daniel said on behalf of the group.

"So where do we begin?" Mitchell asked as everyone took their seats and the real dialogue began.

"The truth obviously Colonel Mitchell." Zo'or answered tightly.

"Of course. What do you want to know?"

"For starters where you really come from." Zo'or spoke up again. "And why you are really here."

"As I mentioned earlier Zo'or we are called the Tau'ri." Daniel answered. "But from where we come from that name has certain significance."

"To what significance does it imply Dr. Jackson?" Da'an asked with genuine curiosity.

"It basically means humans of the first world...humans of Earth." Daniel answered. "It was the name given to us by the Goa'uld, in defiance we took it and made it our own."

"How is this possible?" Quo'on asked. "We have been on Earth for nearly four years and we have heard nothing of an ongoing war with the Goa'uld nor have we heard of any nation on your planet with the capability to build ships such as the one you posses. The governments of your world would have disclosed all of this to us long ago."

"Well...we're not from this Earth." Daniel did his best to answer. "Its a little hard to explain."

"Then I suggest Dr. Jackson that you try your best." Zo'or said in a slightly menacing tone. Daniel's only response to Zo'ors challenge was to raise his eyebrows.

"Oh no he's telling the truth. We come from an alternate universe or... something, and I can tell you we've never heard of the Taelons." Mitchell said.

"Impossible!" Zo'or snapped.

"Zo'or." Da'an began in a slight condescending tone. "Perhaps we should allow our guests to explain their actions without interruption. It does not serve Taelon interests to badger our guests before they can adequately explain themselves."

Zo'or seemed ready to say something but Quo'on added his thoughts. "I too agree with Da'an's sentiments, our guests have done nothing yet to warrant such an interrogation. I would like to hear what they have to say."

Zo'or said nothing but bowed his head in submission.

"Sooooo." Mitchell breathed to ease the tension. "Where were we?"

"Perhaps it is best to start at the beginning." Da'an offered.

"I too would like to hear the story of your origins and the nature of your conflict with the Goa'uld." Quo'on said with a wave of his hand. "Please continue."

The members of SG-1 shared a smile between them and with a slight wave of nostalgia washing over him Daniel began their tale. "It all began thousands of years ago..."

COMTECH Facility

New York United States

Alternate Earth.

Lilly arrived at the COMTECH facility later than she had intended; with Beckette giving birth to a beautiful baby boy Lilly felt compelled to stay by her side and see things through to the end. It also unnerved her of Beckette's insistence that she take care of Liam 'no matter what'. That statement given with such strong emotion from an implant rattled her more than she cared to admit. Sure Jonathan could be an ass. Ok he was a serious asshole, but to kill an innocent child? No. Despite his outward harshness and gruff behavior Jonathan Doors was not the kind of person to kill a newborn child, but there was still a part of Lilly that was unnerved enough to not want to leave the kid alone with Doors for too long. Doors may not kill the kid, but what else would he do with an alien child? Tests were almost a certainty, followed by physical examinations and study of his anatomy, physiology and anything else Doors would want to know about a Human/Kimera hybrid.

As Lilly walked through the glass entrance the butterflies in her stomach went into overdrive and she knew she'd have to hurry. Though her loyalty and devotion to Boone were unquestioned (and in those moments when she was completely honest with herself she knew her feelings went beyond professional.) she would have to hurry for both Liam's and Boone's sake. Approaching the front desk with the security guard looking up Lilly produced her ID badge and allowed it to be run through the system.

"I'm Captain Lilly Marquette I'm here to transfer Commander Boone to the Taelon embassy on orders from Da'an."

After verify that she was who she claimed to be the guard grabbed his clip board and began to thumb through the paperwork. "I'm sorry captain theres nothing here on moving Commander Boone anytime soon."

"Theres been a change of plans, it was actually quite sudden, but Da'an insisted that Boone be moved immediately. I was under the impression that COMTECH had been informed of those changes." Lilly lied but trying to sound apologetic.

"Well as you can see captain we haven't." The guard said with a hint of irritation.

"I'm sorry about that, But Da'an was quite clear about moving Commander Boone to the Embassy and he wants it done like yesterday."

"Well I'm afraid we cant move him. Not without an official order signed by either Da'an or agent Sandoval."

"But I'm here at Da'ans request." Lilly protested.

"But you don't have an official order to have him moved. I'm sorry captain but I cant comply with your request."

"You listen to me." Lilly leaned forward her features contorted in anger. " Da'an left strict instructions for me to move Commander Boone to the Embassy. Now I'd be happy to call him up right now and have him verify that little fact for you, but he's been called away to some high level talks and he can't be reached. It would be a real pity if COMTECH didn't honor Da'ans request, I mean he might even begin to question the value of his relationship with your facility if you see fit to deny his request."

The guard's only response was to raise his eyebrows in surprise at the rather blatant attempt at intimidation. He frowned in consideration for a few moments before sighing. "Fine, go ahead and take him Captain Marquette, but in the future make sure to have a legitimate order signed by Da'an or Agent Sandoval."

Lilly smiled in relief. "I'll make sure to do that." The guard buzzed Lilly past the secure doors leading into the facility as she was escorted by a nurse who had been monitoring Boone since his arrival more than nine hours ago."

"I don't like this." The nurse huffed. "His wounds are too extensive for him to be moved right now. It could kill him."

"To be honest with you I'm not to crazy about it either." Lilly related as she followed the nurse through the complex." But Da'an made his intentions clear."

They entered the room where Boone's tank was being held and Lilly's heart went into freefall as she looked at him. He looked horrible; his wounds which he had sustained only hours before had only just started to heal; and doubt was now rearing its ugly head as Lilly truly considered the ramifications of what Da'an was asking.

"I told you." The nurse said sympathetically after catching the look on Lilly's face. "He cant be moved, not yet."

"We have no choice. Please get him out, now." Lilly said weakly. It looked as if the nurse would argue the point further but did not instead she nodded and left.

"I hope you know what your doing." She said in parting.

"So do I." Lilly whispered.

At the entrance to the facility the security guard looked up once again as a trio of men walked in. All wearing well tailored suites that just screamed government employees. The one obviously in charge walked forward confidently with a cocky expression on his face as he produced his badge.

"I'm agent Ed Tate with the FBI I'm here to check on the status of Commander William Boone."

"You could have called for that." The guard grunted. "We've been reporting on his status hourly since he arrived."

"We want to go back there and see for ourselves." Tate insisted. "We also have orders to have him moved." Tate produced a hand written order from his coat pocket.

"You'd be the second person today." The guard admitted. Tate's smile evaporated instantly. "Someone else is here?"

"Yeah, a Captain Lilly Marquette just came in a few minutes ago. She insisted that Commander Boone be moved immediately to the Embassy. Claimed it was a personal request from Da'an if you could believe it." The guard looked over the order for a moment before working to verify it.

"You mind hurrying that up?" Tate asked.

"Yeah, I do mind." The guard responded then went back to work.

"Boone? Boone wake up." Lilly pleaded. "Please Will wake up!"

Boone coughed hoarsely before squinting his eyes open. "I'm awake Lilly I'm awake." He smiled weakly wiping the regen fluid away from his eyes. "Thanks for getting me out of there. I really hate that thing."

"Well that tank may have saved your life. It was accelerating the healing process, you were... pretty bad, still are."

"Yeah, I recall." Boone related as the CVI enhanced memory intrusion of the St. Michael's battle with Ha'gal flooded his mind. "So, why did you pull me out?"

"Da'an thinks Zo'or is going to have you eliminated. He sent for me to get you to the Embassy where you could heal safely under the watchful eye of your own staff."

"Zo'or." Boone groaned. "I should have figured he'd try something like this." Boone tried to sit up but winced in pain and collapsed back on his gurney. "Lilly I don't think I'm going to be much good to you. I can. I...I can barely move." Boone gasped, and it took Lilly only a moment to realize that he was deathly pale and panting heavily. It only served to reaffirm her resolve, She would not loose him, not like this, not now, not when she was starting to... She squashed those thoughts and focused on the job at hand. Movement on a nearby monitor suddenly caught her attention as she noticed three men in suites were following the same nurse that led her here. She couldn't make out much detail but something told her they were Sandoval's men. It seemed Augur wasn't fast enough in getting Tate erased from the system, she would have to improvise and act fast if her plan was to succeed.

"I brought the shuttle; its out back, all we gotta do is slip you past Sandoval's goon squad and we can be at the Embassy in no time."

"Any bright ideas?" Boone smiled weakly.

"Yeah. I've got an idea." She moved a wheelchair close to the gurney and smiled. "Up for a little hide and seek?"

Tate opened the door and strode confidently into the room where Boone was being held and was quick to note the empty tank.

"How long ago did you say you removed him?" Tate asked not taking his eye off the tank.

"Couldn't have been more than ten minutes ago." The nurse answered. "Why?"

Tate ignored her and turned to his two compatriots. "They're still here, spread out and find them." Both men nodded their compliance and moved off.

"What's going on? What are you doing?" The nurse asked with growing suspicion.

"Official FBI business." Tate said in irritation. "Now if you don't mind, get out of my way." He brushed past the stunned nurse with a predatory smile leaving her alone in the room to hunt for his prey.

Once she thought she was in the clear Lilly peeked her head out of the nearby adjacent office and seeing that Tate and his men were now gone she opened the door and wheeled Boone out.

"That has got to be one of the most unoriginal ideas I have ever seen, I mean how did they not think to look in the very next room?" Boone quipped in disbelief.

"Saved your butt didn't it?" Lilly fired back as she scanned the room; her right hand still gripping the stock of her sidearm.

"I'll be considerably impressed when we make it out of here." Boone retorted in good humor despite the situation.

"What are you two doing?" The nurse rushed over to them. "What's going on?"

"Well uhh...uhhh. Ok. Look, those three guys who came after us?" Lilly emphasized Tate and his group getting a nod from the nurse. "Well they're not here to help us and we need to find a way out back to my shuttle. Can you help us?" Lilly asked.

"Well yes. I can take you to the left wing emergency entrance. Its where we received our critical cases like Commander Boone."

"They'll be sure to have that covered." Boone considered.

"No." The nurse insisted. "COMTECH security prevents unauthorized personnel from that area so as not to get in the way when we receive critical patients."

"They probably wont let us through either." Lilly said.

"No they wont. Unless I escort you."

"Why would you help us?" Lilly asked.

"Because I don't like that Tate guy, he creeps me out. Something about him unnerves me and I don't think he has your best interests at heart. If you ask me I think he could be one of those lunatic resistance guys. You've become pretty famous Commander Boone I wouldn't want to see them hurt you." She answered honestly. Lilly and Boone shared a look before Boone nodded.

"Ok lead the way, but before you do I need you to do something." Lilly insisted, though now she found the irony of her plan amusing. She pulled out her global and made a call.

"Lilly?" Augur answered immediately.

"Tell me its done Augur?" Lilly asked.

"Do you even have to ask?" Augur responded in mock indignation.

"Augur your the best. But I need you to do something else for me."

"What do you need?"

"Tate and his buddies are already here."

"They must have gotten there before I finished." Augur speculated sounding almost irked at this wrinkle in his otherwise flawless performance.

"Doesn't matter now Augur, I need you to place a call to COMTECH security about possible resistance members posing as FBI agents to get at Boone."

"I like it!" Augur laughed. "I do so love the irony!"

"Security should detain them, if only briefly. It'll give me the time needed to get Boone out. Hurry Augur I'm not sure how much longer he can take this."

"Consider it done." Augur signed off. Lilly snapped her global closed and turned to the nurse. "I also need you to place a call to security. An anomomous call they may dismiss, but if that were to coincide with a call from someone on staff, someone they trust I'm hoping it should be enough."

Tate was growing more and more frustrated with each passing minute as he and his men combed the COMTECH facility. He was certain they were still here, security had been informed to notify him or his men if they had made it to an exit. So far no one had informed him of anything which meant they were still here. Tate considered calling security and asking for their aid in locating Boone and Marquette when he spotted the security guard from the door.

"Hey, look uhh...pal. We can't seem to find them so I'm going to need you and your security staff to help us locate them."

"Agent Tate if you'll come with me please."

"What's this about?" Tate asked in confusion. quickly Tate noticed another security guard moving up behind him and another coming up behind the first guard. Alarm bells were ringing in Tates head and he turned his full attention on the guard in front of him. "What the hell is going on!?" His answer came when the security guard drew his side arm while the guard behind him slammed him against the wall near a window while wrestling his hands behind his back.

"Agent Tate. If that really is your name. One of our nurses reported strange activity by you and your men. We decided to double check your names against the authorized personnel list. Captain Marquette is on the list while you are not."

"But I'm with the FBI! I work for agent Sandoval and he's the one who sent me!" Tate protested as the guard cuffed his wrists."

"Yeah about that. It seems we cant seem to get in touch with Agent Sandoval at the moment to verify that and there is no record of you or your friends at the FBI, who by the way are already in custody. We here at COMTECH take the security of our patients very seriously and the last thing we want to do is jeopardize our relationship with the Taelons." Motioning to his partner. "Oh and one last thing, don't ever call me pal. Take him." The other guard nodded but just as he was about to move his captive Tate glanced out the window where he saw Lilly Marquette and a nurse load William Boone into her shuttle, the last thing he saw before being carried off was the shuttle rise into the air before flying off."

Taelon Mothership

Earth Orbit.

"And that led us here. Its our hope to stop Ba'al and his fleet before he can re-establish his empire." Daniel finished his summary of their history. For the past five hours Daniel with interjections from the rest of SG-1 told the lengthy story of their first encounters with the Goa'uld to the present. As he spoke the Taelons and even Sandoval listened with rapt attention as Daniel went on to detail the rise of Earth, their encounters with the Tollan to the fall of the Goa'uld and the replicators and the establishment of the free Jaffa nation to their current situation. Despite SG-1's honesty however the Taelons were quickly able to discern that their guests were omitting certain facts. But even so what they did tell the Taelons was truly astounding.

"Truly remarkable." Da'an said with evident praise. "In ten years time you have accomplished much to be proud of." SG-1 smiled at Da'ans praise. "At the same time however I find some of what you have told us to be disturbing."

"In what way Da'an?"

"For instance your government's insistence on maintaining the Stargate as a secret project. Would not disclosure act as the means to unite your world to fight the Goa'uld?"

"The US government has already disclosed the Stargate program to its allies as well as members of the UN security council. What became of that disclosure and the subsequent treaty that followed was the International Oversight Advisory or IOA. Its a way for our Allies to contribute in ongoing Stargate operations in providing international oversight, military and scientific personnel, technology transfers, and ongoing scientific research. Its not perfect but our leaders widely view it as a good first step. As for the general public at large." Carter hesitated briefly. "We've wanted to go public for a while now. But our leaders felt, and the IOA would later come to agree that to do so would only result in mass panic, particularly as the Goa'uld still represent a threat to us." She shrugged. "No matter how remote."

"This leads us to why we're here." Mitchell added. "Ba'al is the only System Lord with the means and intelligence to become a big problem in the future."

"You refer to his arrival in our universe to rebuild his empire." Da'an said.

"Yup, as far as the Goa'uld go its an original idea." Mitchell answered. "The other System Lords have either already fallen or wont last the next few weeks against the Free Jaffa's campaign against them. But Ba'al has sort of slipped through the cracks and we're here to plug the leak."

"With only one ship?" Zo'or asked incredulously. The members of SG-1 shared a look before Daniel took up the uncomfortable subject.

"If necessary we would go it alone, but that's another thing we wanted to talk to you about. You see if Ba'al is allowed to rebuild uncontested he will become a major threat in this universe and I somehow doubt that the Earth we are orbiting has anything that could stand up to him."

"You are quite correct Dr. Jackson. Earth does not posses the capability to build ships or weapons such as the ones you posses. The matter is only complicated that much more due to the fact that the Militaries of the world have largely been dismantled" Da'an revealed, a fact that stunned SG-1 to the core.

"As Ba'al grows stronger he's going to need manpower and resources not to mention worshippers in order for his empire to grow. And I'm sorry to say that Earth is probably going to be one of the first places he decides to look up." Carter related. "An unsuspecting world, with limited defenses, rich in potential slaves is something no Goa'uld could pass up, not to mention if he gets wind of some of the technology you've provided. He definitely wont pass that up."

"Earth is protected by the Taelons Colonel Carter. We would destroy his fleet long before it posed a threat." Zo'or said with confidence bordering on arrogance.

"I'm glad to hear that." Mitchell smiled tightly. "But don't you think it would be better to find and eliminate him before he became a threat?"

"That is not our problem Colonel Mitchell." Zo'or said pointedly. "It is yours. This problem does not concern the Taelons."

"Do not misunderstand." Da'an interjected quickly. "It does not mean that we are not amenable to helping you, but for the kind of commitment of resources you are asking will require the approval of the Synod as well as proof of your claim that the Goa'uld have indeed returned."

"We understand." Daniel said in understanding. As if on cue a chime followed by a holo display activated above the table with the face of one of the technicians SG-1 had seen earlier.

"You have something to report?" Quo'on asked.

"Yes Quo'on. We have finished our analysis of the shuttle; there were no bombs or infectious agents present. We also did a comparison of the shuttles technology with known Goa'uld technology in the Taelon archives. It matches perfectly, though it appears to be far more advanced than what we have on record." Quo'on closed the channel with a wave of his hand. SG-1 and Narim watched in fascination as each Taelon turned translucent for a moment before regaining their composure.

"I take it you believe us now?" Daniel asked almost hopefully.

"Let us just say Dr. Jackson that we are more receptive to your story." Zo'or said.

"You know I noticed it earlier in our previous communiqué but didn't want to comment on it till now. You've had dealings with the Goa'uld before haven't you?" Daniel asked.

"Indeed Dr. Jackson." Zo'or answered. "Da'an and Quo'on through practical experience while I posses the genetic memories of that experience."

"What happened?" Carter asked.

Da'an took up the story. "More than three thousand of your years ago the Goa'uld controlled a vast expanse of this Galaxy. The Taelon scientist Ma'el was making his way to Earth to study humanity when he encountered them. Ma'el was appalled at the horrors and atrocities the Goa'uld committed to their human slaves in the name of their divinity, but he could do nothing to stop it. Eventually at his insistence an expedition of Taelon ships was dispatched to free the human slaves and end the Goa'uld hold of this galaxy. The Campaign against them was brief thanks to an Alliance established with a race known as the Asgard." SG-1 shared a look when Da'an related that part of the story.

"I see you are familiar with them." Da'an said as he observed the knowing looks between SG-1.

"Oh yeah, we know of the Asgard." Daniel smiled. during the recounting of their tale SG-1 had decided not to reveal the nature of their relationship with the Asgard. In their home universe Asgard technology was coveted above all others (save those few enemies that knew of the equally potent Ancient technology). If it somehow became known that the SGC was allied with the Asgard it wouldn't take long for the Taelons (or anyone else for that matter) to put two and two together concerning the advanced technology onboard their ship. In the past it had proven to be a prudent decision to keep such information to themselves, a policy the SGC wisely continued to this day.

"With our two races working together the Goa'uld empire collapsed rapidly. Their slaves were freed and returned to Earth and their legacy erased from existence. Even their homeworld today remains uninhabitable due to the heavy bombardment of their planet to make sure they never rose again."

"What happened after that?" Narim asked.

"Matters within our own Galaxy forced us to recall our forces but Ma'el continued his journey to Earth to study its people and cultures. It would be where he would spend the remainder of his life before passing to the next plane of existence." Da'an related with a hint of sadness.

"I'm sorry to hear that." Daniel said in sympathy, Da'an bowed his head slightly in acceptance.

"By what means did this System Lord arrive within our universe?" Quo'on asked.

Narim took up this particular part of the story. "For many years on Tollana we have been working on a means of crossing the dimensional barrier to explore worlds within the known multiverse. For years our efforts met with failure after failure until a month ago. Just after our lead scientists concluded their successful tests the Goa'uld launched an attack on our colony world where we were researching the device. In the ensuing battle they stole the device and massacred the colony."

"A regrettable loss of life." Da'an said sadly. "You have my sympathy and that of the Synod."

"Thank you Da'an."

"How can you be certain that this system lord arrived within this universe?" Zo'or asked.

"I must insist on this as well." Quo'on spoke up. "To verify that this Goa'uld is in fact truly here if we are to take action against him."

SG-1 and Narim shared a questioning look, they hadn't wanted to expose their source aboard Ba'al's ship just yet but if they wanted the Taelons help it seemed they were going to have to come clean.

Teal'c answered. "There is a Tok'ra operative aboard Ba'al's mothership who provided us with the details of Ba'al's escape to include the universe he departed to. He is here, we are certain of it."

The members of the Synod shared a brief communion through the commonality, they were clearly divided on the matter; some wanting to aid SG-1 while others demanded more proof before intervening. Clearly more debate was needed before a consensus could be reached.

"I believe that is all for today." Quo'on said with a sense of finality. "We have much to discuss on this matter."

"Of course Quo'on, we didn't expect any sort of agreement so soon." Daniel accepted.

"Throughout our dialogue I believe you have spoken truthfully. I will speak to President Thompson and brief him and the Joint Chiefs on this matter, they will surely be intrigued."

"And what about us?" Mitchell asked.

"You and your ship will be free to remain in Earth orbit for as long as you need, I do not foresee a problem convincing President Thompson to grant you sanctuary for as long as you are here." With that Quo'on rose as did everyone else in the room before turning away and departing with Zo'or and Da'an. With their departure Agent Sandoval stepped forward.

"If you'll follow me please I'll escort you back to your shuttle." SG-1 turned to follow him knowing they had just crossed the first of many hurdles to come.

Liberation Headquarters

New York United States

Earth.

The doors to the underground complex opened and a tired Lilly Marquette walked in and collapsed onto a convenient chair.

"Well, how did it go?" Augur asked from another nearby chair while toying with a Taelon three dimensional puzzle.

"It was touch and go for a while but Boone is safe at the Embassy in a new regeneration tank under guard by security answerable only to Da'an. Dr. Belman says he should be as good as new within forty eight to seventy two hours." Lilly smiled, for once feeling something go right since this latest crisis began.

"That's good to hear." Augur smiled. At that point Liam walked up with a piece of clay artwork he had worked on and happily handed it to Lilly.

"Thank you! " Lilly beamed brightly at the boy as she ran her hands through his hair affectionately. "Thanks. Look at this Augur." Lilly tapped Augur on the head to get his attention. "Is this kid amazing or what? my little brother Dan couldn't have done this when he was four."

"Hey we could sell those." Augur considered only half jokingly while still toying with the annoying Taelon puzzle in his hands.

"Stop it." Lilly Admonished. "You know what? I bet you Liam could help you with that."

"Yeah right." Augur snorted.

"Give it to him." Lilly insisted.

"Yeah ok I'd like to see you figure it out." Augur handed the complex puzzle to the boy who happily accepted it and went to work on it.

"I'm sorry kid I figured it was too tough for you." Augur teased while Lilly rubbed the fatigue out of her neck. When she looked back at Liam she and Augur were shocked to see the kid putting the last touches to the three dimensional puzzle.

"Oh yeah, way too tough." Lilly snickered as Liam handed the puzzle back to a shocked Augur.

In another part of the room Jonathan Doors watched the unfolding events with great interest as he considered his options on what to do with the boy.

"he hasn't said anything more since he was born. Do you think those first few words were a fluke?" Doors asked Dr. Parks.

"I doubt it." She answered. "Da'an told me that the Taelons are born with full genetic knowledge of their parents."

"So if Liam's race is like the Taelons that means he knows everything Beckette and Sandoval knew." Doors considered.

"And Ha'gal his father." Parks added.

"But he looks so human." Doors said in amazement, still trying to wrap his mind around the concept of a human/alien hybrid.

"Well he is, two thirds of him anyway." Parks explained. She motioned to her laptop on the table. "This is Liam's DNA, the blue strand running through it is forming a triple helix."

"And you think that's what's behind this?" Door asked as he continued to watch the boy from the other side of the room.

"Well I don't know I only have a double helix, like the rest of mankind." Parks related catching the full undivided attention of Doors.

"Which means we have no idea what he's capable of?" Doors thought darkly. Just then Liam rose with a pained look on his face and moved to the center of the room. Suddenly a white aura encased his body as he began to grow again. Parks and Doors jumped to their feet and moved closer watching with keen interest.

"Oh my God!" Lilly gasped as Liam continued to grow until he stopped by which point he looked to be in his late twenties to early thirties in appearance. Lilly continued to stare at Liam while Augur collected himself and stood up taking a nearby blanket and covered Liam. "Woo." Augur Laughed. "You didn't miss a thing, take it from me puberty sucks." Liam only glanced at Augur in response. Lilly's global began to beep incessantly and it took her a moment to snap herself out of her stupor and activate the link.

"Captain Marquette." Sandoval simply stated. "I need to see you right away. Boone's office."

"What's this about Agent Sandoval?" Lilly asked tiredly.

"Be at Boone's office and find out." Sandoval closed the channel.

It seems her day wasn't quite over yet.