By Carter
This is a Non-Stargate story but is based somewhat on Stargate
Summary:Post WWII and a team of three must worked together to solve a mystery.
Category: General, Action/Adventure, Romance
Pairings: Sam/Jack
Spoilers: None this is all my own AU
Disclaimer: I don't own them and you know the rest.
Jack,
You�d think they�d run out of things to say. I�m starting to get a headache. So what are you doing for dinner tonight? If you�re free I was thinking that little Italian place on 9th Street. It�s such a romantic little place I love when we eat there. Anyway I know I�m stuck at least for an hour after this with some top ranking scientist but after that I�m all yours.
Love,
Samantha
Samantha Carter the world�s smartest, most beautiful women, as far as Jack was concerned, was always thinking of these wonderful escapes. Often wondering how he got so lucky Jack went about answering her note. Slipping the pen out of his pocket he tried to look as official as he could with out arising suspicion he wrote:
That sounds great honey. I should be able to slip out by 1800 hours. I�ll meet you at the restaurant around 1845 hours.
Love,
Jack
Then he slipped the note back to her. Jack had found that only one good thing came out of this war and that was Samantha. She had worked hard to make her way up the male dominated ranks and as of three days ago she was a major in the US Army. After the attack on Pearl the US was forced into the war and the Army Air Corps was sent into action. Jack was ordered to form a special group to infiltrate the German lines. In the end the mission required a linguist, Dr. Charles Littlefield and the nock out scientist, pilot, Captain Samantha Carter. They had been through thick and thin together they were now closer than family.
Jack was brought out of his thoughts by an eruption of applause. Standing and shaking hands with some general he and Samantha were whisked in different directions.
Later that evening Jack walked into the restaurant still dressed in his dress uniform. He looked over the crowd and then he saw her. She wore a dark blue dress with a string of pearls around her neck. Her short hair fell elegantly across her shoulders in soft large curls. She was sipping coca cola from a bottle and listening to the live big band playing. All of a sudden she looked toward the door where Jack stood, her striking sapphire eyes shining and the most remarkable smile came across her face. He hated the fact he was about to spoil her evening.
�Hello love� he greeted her with a kiss.
�Hi Jack.�
�I have some bad news.�
�Let me guess we don�t even have time to eat dinner.�
�There�s always the base mess.� That comment won him a small smile.
�Then let�s go the sooner we get our mission the sooner we come home.�
The drive to the base was short an uneventful. Entering they were escorted to meeting room c by a young airman who seemed a bit to interested in the stylishly clad major. Jack was working hard to not snap at him. Entering the elevator Samantha reached over and took Jacks hand in hers as reassurance.
Several generals and Dr. Littlefield were sitting around a large table waiting for the two officers.
General George Hammond spoke first, �Major, Colonel I�m sorry to have to interrupt your evening but we have an assignment for you.�
�That�s right. The three of you will be infiltrating a Russian intelligence office.� Explaining the mission was General Stephen Ryan. �The three of you will be said to be from London. Colonel O�Neill you will be acting as Paul Radcliff their security. Major Carter you will be Kathryn Jackson, the brilliant wife of Dr. Littlefield�s. So you Doctor will be a history professor by the name of Rupert Jackson. Your mission is to recover three scrolls that had been found at a dig in Phalli and ended up in the hands of the Russians.�
�You leave for St. Petersburg at 0730 tomorrow morning. Bags and a detailed file of your persons will be waiting for you. Colonel O�Neill, Major Carter I would take this evening and learn a few Russian phrases,� concluded General Hammond.
�Yes Sir,� they answered in unison.
�So Charles you�re going to teacher Russian 101.� Jack teased the man.
�It looks that way.�
Samantha then interrupted, �Well in that case I�m going to change into a uniform and I�m still hungry. I mean I didn�t get to have dinner.�
�Ok I want to get out of my Class A�s and then,� Jack spoke, �we will all meet in the mess in 10. Sound ok to everyone?�
�Yeah�
�Sound good to me�
The next morning the team meat up and reported at the base for their flight.
�Sirs, Mamma if you�ll follow me,� a young airman spoke.
They followed him to locker rooms there they found bags, files, and appropriate traveling clothes.
Nine hours later they found themselves still flying across the Atlantic. They had been booked first class seats to England. Once there they would spend one night and catch another flight to Germany and from there on to Russia. Charles and his large stack of book on the scrolls they were after set facing Samantha and Jack. She had fallen asleep several hours earlier and now was using Jack as a personal pillow.
�Samantha honey time to wake up�
�Um what, where are we?�
�London�
�Time?�
�It�s 8pm local time.�