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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 12:40 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2007 4:43 pm
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((sorry for taking so long... school, homework sweatdrop )) Aria changes out of her work-out clothes and into a loose, flow-y skirt from her homeworld as well as a military-issued tank-top and flak jacket((is that the right spelling?)).
She pins her hair up in a simple though complex looking style, to keep it out of the way. Then she puts on her combat boots, which are also military-issued, and her gun holster she places on the upper part of her left leg. After changing, she hurries to the gateroom, skirt flowing behind her.
She arrives shortly after Rourke and Hunter finish picking up Rourke's papers. Smiling appolegetically to the CO, she takes a moment to catch her breath form the run to get here. Her outfit looks bizare, a mixture of civilian SGC uniform and Aria's homeworld.
"I appologize for my tardiness, it won't become habit." She says to her teammembers in general, after the formal greeting to both the CO as well as the SCO(scientists commanding officer)
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 10:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 5:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 11:38 am
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Emmy rolled her head up just far enough to take in the scene. She chuckled softly to herself at Sonata's entrance, and Hunter's awkward confiscation of her paperwork, and she chuckled again at Aria's entrance, dressed for a dance rather than a field exercise. She wondered if she had ever been as naive as them about what went on during combat training. She chuckled again and slumped back over. Field training with Jaffa... they'd find out soon enough just what it was really like. That colonel... she was a real hard-a** to be tossing them to the mercy of Jaffa given how green they obviously were. Of course, given the difficulty and urgency of the mission, there was probably little choice. There was not much time before they had to go for real - there was not much time at all to prepare.
Meanwhile Hunter stood with Sonata's papers in her hands, having walked a few paces way, but finding herself at a loss as to what to do with them. Finally a helpful airman stepped over, a grin playing on his face. "Taking those with you, sir?" he asked, mischievously.
"Funny," Hunter replied, handing him the papers, "Please get these to Dr. Rourke's room and..." she thought for a moment, "File them?"
The airman laughed, "Yes, sir." With a final look at Emmy sprawled out on the floor, Sonata apparently wondering what to do with herself, and the strange outfit on the young alien, he strolled off.
Hunter walked back to Sonata. "I had him take them to your room," she said, her voice flat and soft, "I hope that will be satisfactory, Doctor." She glanced at Emmy and Aria, then back to Sonata, "Dr. Rourke, it would appear that your team is in need of some leadership. Would you like some assistance getting them organized?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:27 am
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Coming out of Kelnoreem, she opened her eyes and exhaled deeply. While in the meditative state, the Goa'uld symbiote in her stomach had healed her of the minor wounds she had sustained before coming to the SGC. It had been just a week ago that she had left her brethren on Hak'tyl in order to find a more peaceful way of staying alive. The Hak'tyl assaulted and took other Jaffa's symbiotes in order to maintain their longevity. Before finding the free Jaffa who put her in touch with the SGC, she'd been attacked by a patrol, and had thought herself finished. As fate would have it though, she was rescued, and here she was now.
Rising to her feet, Sandry doused each candle she had lit all over her quarters and stopped in the middle of the room. Realizing she was late, she frowned and grabbed her jacket. As her pants were, the jacket had a camo pattern. Pulling it on, she gave the room one last look and nodded, having gone through a checklist of what she may have forgotten. Leaving the room now, she hurried down the corridor towards the gate room. Composing herself as she got there, Sandry strode in and stopped in front of Lockwood. Inclining her head a bit, her long red hair fell in her face. "My apologies for being late Colonel Lockwood."
The system lords and other jaffa had always said that the Tauri were weak; that they could be crushed easily, but Sandry had seen different. They were indeed a force to be reckoned with, and she for one would never underestimate them again. Add to that the fact that Teal'c worked in the four man squad known as SG-1, and she had no problem at all working beside them. If the former first prime of Apophis could learn to cope with the changes, she could too.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 2:36 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 9:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 12:43 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 1:20 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 1:38 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 3:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 11:49 am
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Hearing the fierce reprimand from the scientist in the corner, she raised a brow, but remained silent. Obviously this was Doctor Devereux, but the jaffa was unsure whether or not her words rang true. Did she have the authority to have her shot, or was it just talk. Either way, Sandrilene wasn't so comfortable with the Tauri that she'd let them shoot at her. Perhaps Teal'c would, but not her. Still, Devereux was a scientist, not a soldier. There was only reason to worry if someone like Lockwood said such a thing.
Upon hearing the colonel's words, Sandry smiled in return and inclined her head a touch. "Very well." Stepping back, she glanced at Aria and nodded again. She'd never conversed with the other alien. Perhaps there'd be time later. She couldn't wait to leave, not giving the possibility of never coming back a second thought. Sandry had recently switched her symbiote for a new one. The last one she'd ever kill a fellow Jaffa to get. It meant death in the long run, but she was quite alright with that by now. Absentmindedly running a hand through her hair, she waited for the departure.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 7:48 pm
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As Doctor Rourke turned and went over to Emmy, Hunter followed her with her eyes. Rourke had not waited for a response from Hunter, which Hunter found curious. She waited until the Doctor was well out of earshot, before saying, softly, "As you wish."
Hunter walked over to the Colonel and Aria. "Colonel," she said, with a nod, "Dr. Rourke has asked me to assist Miss Aria with her combat kit." She turned to Aria, "Miss Aria, if you will follow me?"
Meanwhile, Emmy noticed Rourke squatting in front of her, and sat up slightly, wordlessly meeting her gaze.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 1:39 am
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As though it were purposefully interrupting every conversation in the room, the Stargate whirred into life. Automatically, alarms sounded, even though the activation was expected.
"Incoming wormhole, scheduled off-world activation."
Regardless, soldiers raised their weapons. Even if there was a team expected, the unknown was always possible. The symbols around the gate spun, each chevron lighting up as it was activated. Finally the entire mechanism lit up, the event horizon of the wormhole flushing out and them shimmering briefly within the opening. Immediately, the iris closed, a normal precaution.
"Tok'ra IDC. Opening the Iris."
With a mechanical sound, the iris of the Stargate opened, revealing once more the water-like surface of the wormhole. The suspense rose as, for what seemed like an eternity, nothing appeared from the gate. With the distinctive sound of someone stepping out of the gate, Ceridwelle appeared. With her tanned skin and brown clothing, the only spot of true color on the traveller was her red hair.
Guns were lowered and the Tok'ra member of the team strode down the ramp with a steady gait and a natural sway to her hips. Instinctively, the symbiote within her warned her of the presence of another, and golden-brown eyes flicked to stare at Sandrilene. But she came to stop before Kaede, putting one hand to her chest and bowing.
"Colonel Lockwood. I am Kyrin. It is a pleasure to finally meet you."
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