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What Comes Of Dreams
Daniel Jackson
Stargate SG-1
Adult FanFiction
by
William S. Moore

Chapter 28

 

            Daniel slowly regained consciousness and felt the all too familiar ache in his side of something being cracked or broken.  As he lay there, he took a mental inventory of his aches and pains and realized that the skin on his body burned and that the ache in his side was gradually lessening.  The longer he lay there, the more the ache in his side and the burning of his skin went away.  After several minutes of just laying there, Daniel decided that it did not hurt too much anymore and sat up.

 

            No sooner had he gotten himself into a sitting position, than the cause for his aches and burning skin came rushing back into his mind.  Opening his eyes for the first time since he lost consciousness, Daniel looked around in dread.  The surrounding area was scorched black and covered in ash and soot.  There was a giant crater off in the distance in front of him, he surmised that was where the mine had been…hopefully the Kull warrior was dead as well, otherwise he was completely boned.

 

            Sudden thoughts as to the well-being of Chena flooded his mind and Daniel found himself jumping up and running the direction of the gate.  It wasn’t until he reached the gate that he realized that the run had been awfully breezy and he looked down to find that all of this clothing had been burned away, he was only standing there in his helmet and what was left of his boots.

 

            “Damn, that must have been one hell of a fire.”  Daniel mumbled to himself.

 

            Lightly touching one of the buttons on the DHD, Daniel found it was not hot to the touch, but it was covered in soot.  Looking around the area of the gate, Daniel found that it was completely barren…he hoped that Chena has followed his instructions and gated to Earth.

 

            Taking his helmet off, Daniel was going to toss it away when he had a better thought….at least it would cover is groin when he gated to the Beta site.  Since he had no GDO, that was with Chena, his only hope was to go to the Beta site and pray that he could live down this humiliation.  God, here he goes again with appearing in the nude around something related to the SGC.

 

            Dialing the address for the Beta site, Daniel was relieved when the gate whooshed to life and he starting walking up the stone dias.  Just before entering the gate, Daniel covered his sensitive area with his helmet and hung his head as he walked through.  As he stepped out on the Beta site ramp, Daniel swore he heard gasps of shock and chuckling.  Looking up, Daniel was even more mortified to find out that it was a group of Marines staring at him obviously trying not to bust out laughing…but more to his dismay, Ishta and a group of female Jaffa were also there…he had forgotten that they were suppose to be resupplying from the site.  Man, things could not get any worse.

 

            Daniel soon found out he was dead wrong….because a certain blond Jaffa that had a huge crush on him stepped out from behind Ishta, and she did not hide the grin on her face.  Feeling the blush rise across his entire body from the looks the women were giving him, Daniel’s temper also quickly jumped.

 

            “Would someone mind getting me something to cover up in?”  Daniel bellowed.

 

            A male Marine quickly walked towards Daniel and removed his jacket to drape in front of Daniel, Daniel did not miss the comment from one of his fellow Marines, “Nice Helmet there Doc!”  What Daniel did miss was the fact that the gate was under video surveillance. 

 

            The base commander chose that moment to step out of the control room to take control of the situation before it degenerated.  Acting like nothing was amiss, General Grange walked over to the foot of the ramp and addressed Daniel.     “I am not sure what happened on your recent mission son, but maybe you should get to the infirmary?”

 

            Never being more thankful than for SOP, Daniel nodded his head, grabbed the Marines jacket and covered himself up front.  Letting go of the helmet so he could wrap the rest of the jacket around himself, Daniel was about to make a hasty retreat to the infirmary when one an exclamation from another of the Marines distracted him.

 

            “Holy Shit!” a Marine standing at the foot of the ramp shouted as he stooped to pick up the helmet that rolled down the ramp.  “This is a fucking Kull warrior’s helmet!”

 

            All eyes in the room shot back up to Daniel and then down to his boots.  “And those are Kull warrior boots!”  the same Marine shouted.  Hearing the murmuring starting up, Daniel high tailed it to the infirmary, not realizing that the General was quick on his trail.  Daniel had just about made it to the infirmary doors when General Grange grabbed him by the shoulders.

 

            “Doctor Jackson, as soon as you are checked out, I would like it if you went straight to my office…I think there is much to be explained about this situation.”  General Grange stated with concern.

 

            “Yes sir, I will go directly there once I get checked out and dressed.”  Daniel replied sighing.  “If you would, please contact the SGC and let them know I am here…I am sure they are worried.”

 

            Not knowing why Daniel would be without the rest of SG1 or another SG team, General Grange nodded and walked off in the direction of the control room.  Daniel turned around and entered the infirmary for the fun of all the poking and prodding he was about to get…at least he thought, I will get some clothes.  Twenty minutes later, Daniel was walking down the corridor towards the General’s office.  This time, he was fully clothed.

 

End Chapter Twenty-Eight of
What Comes Of Dreams
by Will
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