Alarms blared as the SGC readied itself for the coming operation, defence teams hurrying into position around the Stargate.
General Hammond stood at the huge window overlooking the gateroom, checking everyone was in position. He nodded, once, to himself, as if to say 'Ok, lets do it'. Then he turned to Sgt. Harriman "Dial the Alpha Site, Sgt. Tell them Operation Triple Ripple is a go, then dial P3X 411G as planned"
A short while later, at the Chappa'ai on what the SGC calls P3X 411G...
A detachment of Jaffa had been granted the honour of guarding the 'Ring of the Gods' by their Lord Crellus, a sign of their devotion to their God, when the peace of the early morning was broken by the whirring of Ancient mechanisms as the device came to life. The Jaffa arrayed themselves in front of the raised dais once the dangerous energy surge had disappeared. As expected, a Tauri robot scout came through, and the Jaffa braced themselves for an SG team to come through next. And waited.
...
And waited some more.
The same time, SGC Gateroom...
The Defence team members grinned cruelly - the were usually on the receiving end of any aggression against the SGC...today was going to be different...
Their Sgt hustled them into position facing the gate after the MALP had gone through, and Hammond, also smiling grimly, gave the order to fire...
To the, albeit brief, horror of the Jaffa by the gate, a virtual hurricane of fire, bullets, grenades, stink bombs etc came pouring through the event horizon instead. The loud screams, and louder explosions drew the attention of...basically every Jaffa in the immediate vicinity. Then, abruptly, the gate shut down.
Moments later, the familiar sound of the dialling sequence echoed through the valley again, confusing the Jaffa approaching the gate - who could be coming through now?
The gate activated with a 'WooSH!!', and for a moment, nothing happened. Then something big, black and loud burst through the gate, and roared skywards, trailing flames behind it. Moments later, another strange craft erupted into being, following a similar path upwards. The leader of the Jaffa sneered; did the Tauri think that this would scare them? They were the Jaffa, chosen of Crellus - the only... At this point, one of the Tauri craft flew overhead, and two small objects with petal shaped tails detached, and fell slowly to the ground - the Jaffa barely had time to even think of taking cover before the two Snakeyes detonated a little over 5 metres away...
Lt. Commander John Douglas grinned tightly into his oxygen mask as his F-305 Gatehawk swept over the ruined Jaffa formation - in the distance, his wingman finished putting plasma blasts into a Staff Cannon position. One more thing to do...he keyed his mic "Gatehawk lead to Alpha Site Control - give Col. O'Neill my regards, and let him know he's all clear to come on through!"
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