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I keep thinking about the stargate sg1 team somehow finding themselves like 1000 years in the future on some planet they freed from the Gua'old.
They've been immortalised as heroes but its been so long they've fallen into legend. They're the King Arthur of this planet, said to return when they are needed most.
The sg1 characters have been bastardised beyond belief. Jack is an Odin figure. A wise leader but also a trickster. Sam is said to contain the knowledge of the universe. Teal'c is said to be able to lift mountains and, perhaps if his age came up originally, be as old as the universe. Daniel is said to be a kind a generous soul who can speak to all things, people, animals, rocks, everything.
Idk where I'm going with this but I just couldn't get the idea of SG1 becoming immortalised in myth and legend, their adventures told to children as bedtime stories.
And then they just kinda...appear haha
It's the opening scene of the new Stargate series. Jack is fast asleep in bed, next to Sam. The phone rings. Jack wakes up, answers the phone. The person on the other line says "I hope you enjoyed your retirement, because it's over now." Jack stares off into space as the person keeps prattling on. Sam wakes up, asks Jack what's wrong. Jack says, "I don't know, but it better be important."
Jump cut to the SGC. Everyone is gathered in a meeting. Daniel is there, in his urn, but they're sure he'll be back in time for the mission. Teal'c pauses dramatically and states, "Somehow, the false god, Apophis has returned."
Fade to black. It's the worst episode of television ever aired. The new series is cancelled. Everyone boos.
Tell me you have ADHD without telling me you have ADHD: Jack O'Neill Edition