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Mar 04, 2006 17:10

Happy Birthday, thegrrrl2002!


Closetted

"They've been in there for almost three hours now.

"I am aware of the time," Radek sighed as he waited for the new data to run. "I am sure they are fine."

"We have no way of knowing that. From the moment that door closed behind them, they've been totally cut off. We still don't know half of what this city is capable of, Dr. Zelenka; they could be in bad shape."

"Yes, I know, Dr. Weir. That is why there is a full emergency medical team standing by. Peering over my shoulder. Getting in my way." He shot a look at Beckett that actually moved the doctor back into line with his half dozen EMT's. Too many people standing around. Too many people bored and looking for something exciting to happen. Which explained the crowd of four Marines, two botanists, and a heavy-set woman he thought might be a cook lingering behind the EMT's.

The data stream cleared and six numbers flashed across his laptop screen.

"Finally!" Trust Rodney to find the one door in the city that not only refused to respond to the Ancient gene but had to be manually reconfigured. Leaning forward, Radek carefully slid the contact points into their new configuration.

Crystals glowed and the door slid open.

"Dr. Zelenka? Are Colonel Shepard and Dr. McKay out of the closet?"

Staring at the two distinctly ruffled men - lips swollen, hair mussed, Colonel Shepard's t-shirt on inside out, what looked like boxers hanging out of Rodney's pocket - Radek sighed. "I think that's a fair assumption…"

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