5 – Two Weeks and
2230 Years Later
(Spera – Science Lab – Day
165, 0817)
Marc Vale had said goodbye to
his family this morning. The Goa’uld had not attacked Earth, with most of their
ships being either destroyed or badly damaged. As for the handful of ships that
had survived undamaged, they had tried to locate Spera. But the Ancient
ship had dodged them with ease. After two days, the Goa’uld had given up and
gone away. They had then spent two days repairing the battle damage, before
parking the ship in Earth orbit.
The next nine days had been
very busy. To begin with, there was had been plenty of wreckage from the battle
to clean up. Records recovered by Stargate Command had showed that Ra – who was
Supreme System Lord at this point – had declared Earth’s solar system
off-limits. But Vale did not expect the Goa’uld to pass up a chance to get
their hands on something they could to gain power. So they had cleared the
system.
At the same time, the Asurans
had set to repairing and upgrading Spera. So far, it had been impossible
for the Asurans to use the nanites on the ship. They had needed raw materials
and time. And there had been not enough of either so far. But now they had all
the resources of Earth at their disposal. And that was not the only thing they
had gotten from Earth. They had used this opportunity to stock up on all sorts
of supplies. But the biggest score was that they had been able to get plants
for the hydroponics bays. And not just eatable ones, but the several medicinal
plants.
Finally, Alec Colson and
Nikita Aranov had been working on several salvaged pieces of command ship and
berserker drones. This was giving them a lot of information about the
technology. The last thing that they had needed to do, was to destroy the Siren
Device so that the Goa’uld couldn’t recover it. Which they had done this
morning.
So now there was only the tiny
issue of getting back to their own time and the right place. Which was why Vale
was headed for the Science Lab now. When he got there, Colson was talking to
Claus. Nearby, Nikita Aranov was taking notes on something. ~Here we go.~ He
turned to Colson.
“Alec, what do we have ?”
“There is good news and bad
news,” Colson began. “The good news is that we have found a way to get back to
our time and the place where we were before all of this happened. The bad news
is that Nikita has made a discovery that you are not going to like.”
“Okay, let’s start with the
details of how we are going to get back.”
“Well,” Colson said as he took
out a roll of paper and unrolled it on a nearby table. “This is what we came up
with.” The paper showed a schematic. “We can’t create a passage from scratch,
But using several special satellites, we can wedge the one that brought us here
open just far enough. The passage was a lightyear wide on our way in, but Spera
is much smaller then that. So we don’t have to worry about them noticing us.”
“And the satellites ? We can’t
leave them behind.”
“That why they are fitted with
self-destruct charges that will atomize them as soon as we have entered the
passage.”
“Excellent.” Vale turned to
Aranov. “And for the bad news ?”
“Well,” Aranov began as he
took out a map of the Praedones Empire. “this is the Empire. And those green
lines are their shipping lines. Spera’s AI told us that there was cluster
of inhabited planets ahead. Now, this region here…” He took a pen and drew a
circle on the map. “…is about a week of FTL travel away from where we vanished.
And there are no shipping lines there, but there are several Praedones colonies
in that area. These are backwater worlds…”
“….with no military priority.
So they probably weren’t attacked. And because they are backwaters, they are self-sustaining.”
“Hence, the lack of supplies
lines,” Aranov said. “And when the homeworld was destroyed, they would not be
affected. I think that region is the cluster we’ve been warned about. And the heart
of the New Praedones Empire. The real bad news is that Jennifer did the math on
how long it would take us cross that area.”
“And the magic number is…”
“Forty-seven days, sir,”
Aranov said. “There is one tiny silver lining. Because we’ve restored and fine-tuned
the FTL drive, we should be able to compensate for the fourteen days we’ve
spent here. So we should be back on schedule by the time we’re done crossing
the cluster. Presuming we’re not blasted to pieces by the Praedones.”
“So, how did Destiny
cross the cluster without becoming scrap metal ? In fact, why didn’t they simply
destroy the ship, instead of attacking Earth ? That would have prevented the
test of the Time Sail as well.” They were still calling the device the Time Sail,
because the name had simply stuck.
“Because Destiny is a
pretty advanced piece of tech. It could be a great resource for them,” Colson said.
“And I wouldn’t be surprised if the Central Authority Nakai didn’t appreciate
the competition either.”
“That’s what I figured,”
Aranov said.
“Thank you, Nikita,” He turned
to Colson. “How long to set up the return trip ?”
“The satellites are ready to
go. Once we deploy them, it should take about an hour to open the passage.” Colson
said.
“Get to it,” Vale said.
Vale headed back to the
bridge. Once they made it back to the future, they would be facing an uncertain
fate. ~So, what else is new ? We’re going back to what we’ve been doing. Facing
the unknown in a million year old spaceship in the middle of nowhere.~ Which
was exactly what they had signed up for, and they had all known it. So he sat
down in the command chair and got back to work.
(Pentagon – General O’Neill’s Office
– Day 166 / 23 January 2018, 0917)
Jack O’Neill was writing a
report that he had hoped that he would never have to write. But it looked like Spera
was indeed lost. So he had to put that on paper, before officially reporting
that to both the President and the Joined Chiefs. ~This is not going to be
fun.~ He was about halfway through the report when there was a knock at the
door. It was Sergeant Walter Harriman.
“Yes, Walter ?”
“Sir, there’s a package for
you,” Harriman said.
“And…”
“I think you’ll really want to
see this, sir.”
Harriman reached to a nearby
table and picked up something wrapped in cloth. He put it on the General’s desk
and unwrapped the cloth. Inside was a metal box. And written on that box was the
General’s name, with an instruction not to open it before today.
“This was found during the
construction of the Cheyenne Mountain Complex, sir. It was exactly where the
Stargate is now, sir,” Harriman paused. “They dated it to 12 BC, sir.”
“That’s impossible.”
O’Neill opened the box. Inside
were three stones tablets, with English text carved into it. ~Son of a….~ It
was a report by Colonel Vale. Besides the report, there was also a book. It was
in Ancient, which was titled Rewritten History. O’Neill opened it to find a
note with in English. It said ‘For Doctor Jackson, he’ll have a field day’. He
closed the book and gave it to Walter.
“Get that to Daniel.”
“Yes, sir.”
Harriman left, while O’Neill
smirked. He grabbed the report he had been writing and threw it in the trash.
Then he grabbed the first stone tablet and began reading. He would still have a
meeting with the President and the Joined Chiefs. But something told him that now,
this meeting was going to be a lot more fun.