Show: SG1
Rec Category: Team
Characters: Jackson, O'Neill, Carter, Teal'c, Mal Doran, Mitchell, Jonas
Pairing: none
Het/Slash/Gen: gen
Warning: none
Author on LJ:
rachel500
Author's Website: Stargate fic listing on lj, Fanfic.net
Link: T is for Team or (Five Teams But Always SG-1
Why this must be read:
A series of five vignettes on the different incarnations of SG-1, this fic feels like chatting with an old friend, reminiscing and remembering. Rachel explores what a team really means, from sticking up for teammates in a tavern brawl to bickering as they set out on a mission. Every team became a comfortable incarnation of SG1, and every incarnation was SG1. Rachel's spot on character voices and how well she just gets the term team will make you chuckle at the humor and smile gently at the team-y moments. Go enjoy.
Story Summary: SG1 through the ages
Daniel glanced at the body of the Queen.
Teal'c also looked at the body of the Queen.
Both of them looked at Sam.
She caught their gaze and froze. 'No. Definitely not. No way.'
An hour later, they clattered through the wormhole and onto the ramp of the SGC.
Jack's eyebrows rose at the sight of Sam out of uniform and in the clothing of the Goa'uld; her impersonation as the Goa'uld's new host had enabled them to leave the planet with the minimum of resistance.
Sam glared at him, daring him to say anything.
Jack's eyes twinkled back at her. 'You forget the time again, SG1?'
'Daniel tripped over a Goa'uld, sir.' Sam replied, trying not to feel like she was naked.
'Ah.' Jack patted Daniel's shoulder as he started to splutter a protest. 'So, business as usual?'