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@oc-aaron-graves // WISHES TO SPEAK WITH THE CHIEF SCIENCE OFFICER.
“GRAVES.
Is it true?
You guys brought back a ZEDPM for me to take a look at?”
@oc-aaron-graves
She had very little business wandering around Atlantis like this when Carson had advised her to get some rest, but Elizabeth had never been good at taking orders - medical orders, specifically.
Still, he was probably right. If she’d have rested, she wouldn’t have jumped at the noise that she heard around the corner. “Hello?”
@oc-aaron-graves
“There something I can do for you?”
@oc-aaron-graves
“I have a padawan, I do not need another.”
Without the mercenary’s knowledge that he was even behind him, Daken blurted out his name suddenly and loudly. “Graves.”
@oc-aaron-graves // TOK’RA MCKAY.
Rodney gave a startled sound as he felt someone behind him. Turning to face Aaron, the scientist hummed, fingers snapping rapidly-- “Oh. It’s you.”
McKay rolled his shoulders slightly, “It’s been a while since I’ve seen you...”
Rodney wasn’t going to go in a good amount of detail about the Second Childhood shenanigans, and how he became a host for a Tok’ra to fix that...
“I suppose-- would you want an introduction?”
Hm. McKay gave a small sigh-- why was he reacting like this?
@oc-aaron-graves // that gao’uld starter.
Prometheus looked on from the throne, his fingers tapping amply at the cool metal. The New Mind movement had been a swift one, and the dumb Lanteans had left themselves open to attack.
It hadn’t taken long to take control of a certain head scientist... and to slowly but surely... crumble Tauri operations in the Pegasus Galaxy.
Dr. Rodney McKay had fought him, though, and for a blinking moment, Prometheus had reconsidered taking his form. Surely, there was another of his caliber? Nope. Wrong.
The Tauri was not attractive by any means, but-- it was about presence, not looks.
He waved over a Jaffa, smirking, “You there. I wish to walk about this place. You shall accompany me.”
The incursion had been swift, and almost all of the Tauri had been enslaved, save for a few who would become hosts.