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https://archiveofourown.org/works/26404837/chapters/64322809
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My Stargate SG-1 Fic Transference, currently ongoing, just about to bridge into it's second chapter. Features one of my ocs. Little bit of a 'fish out of water' type deal.
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im fully convinced daniel would accidentally accept a gift from a fae, like he would somehow get himself wrapped in some deal with them and the rest of the gang is like again?
Happy Munday!
Stargate SG-1 S03E04
I should really start watching the Stargate shows, huh?
Poor Daniel D: @dr-danieljackson-phd
Tbh Legacy is one of my favourite episodes.
âWhat do we have here... ?â Vigos looked upon the stranger in his midst
Daniel glanced about the room, scoping out exits on the off chance something went wrong. He cleared his throat and his eyes settled finally on Vigos, "Hello...I'm...Dr. Daniel Jackson. I'm just...here to talk."
*Vigos chuckled a bit as he had been already at work determining where his new visitor came from. At first glance it looked as if he were working on some invisible computer while listening* You have come quite a ways out of time to do that, Dr. Jackson... But... we shall try to make it worth while thoughâ
Daniel watched him, brow furrowed. He studied the spot of air where it seemed like Vigos were working on a device. "I suppose I have..."
âAhhh ... it seems youâve come more than twenty thousand years to seek knowledge then... and have come to the right place.â *He gave a bit of a smile before adding* âWelcome to the nation of Atlantis, or more known as a hub of knowledge and learningâ
He raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering under his breath, "Twenty thousand years. Not exactly how I planned to see Atlantis." Speaking up again he nodded, "I'm familiar with Atlantis. In my time its under the control of my people. The Tau'ri."
âWe are well aware of the flaws and glitches in the stargates and have help a lot in modifications and controlsâ *He hadnât heard such a term in a long time* âWhere you are currently... is on earth, in the future... of course we have allowed human kind, and many other species come and leave Atlantis.
*Vigos had brought up part of what he was working on, with matching the year he came from, but also showed how large the nation was in the Atlantic Ocean, and a projection of the earth in their current era.* See for yourself.
He furrowed his brow again, lips pinched in a thin line. Twenty thousand years in the future seemed to worry him more than the idea of being twenty thousand years in the past. After a long moment he inquired. "So is...earth okay?"
âIt is, and if anything better than what you are probably used too.. between this nation sitting on one massive hydropower plant and switching to other power sources... it is cleaner, and have helped human kind a lot technology wise. We did since others of our kind wouldnt, those being who you might have interacted with.... the ascended.â
*At first glance he didnât look like one of the ascended ancients, but was something to explain still. He showed him another structure built from the Americas to Atlantis, and to the Europian areas being a form of bridge that also had a complex filtration system which kept the oceans cleaned as well as be part of the hydropower plant using the currents.*
He nodded, studying what he was being shown. After a moment his eyes flicked up to the being. "Can I ask what...happened to my friends?"
*Vigos had looked more as if he had been asked to find a needle in a haystack of gateway diagnostics that were stored from the countless stargates across their known space.* We can see if can find any others here... or where you were .. suppose to be going, but there is a lot of data.... It is how we keep track of movement and if a gateway is faulty or need to be recalibratedâ
*Though he did narrow it down to the year he came from and reality as well as possible anomalies that effected the wormhole. After digging and having several more projected screens of coordinates to find the ones that matched across all sections, he spoke* It seems, the three others... were brought to the proper time on earth... and a burst of energy crossed paths with the wormhole bringing you here... as stars do move in space.. as well as the wormhole sort of like a rope being pushed aroundâ
Daniel nodded brow furrowing. He crossed his arms lips pinching in a thin line, before he started to pace slightly. "Ive gotta get back."
âWe will get you back to your time, in time. We are currently having crew and everyone else ready to depart to and drop off schismatics for ship upgrades.... but will get you back to your time. Plus.... from what we see, it would be better to go back in Whyoya considering the threat that you are dealing withâ Vigos tried to give him some good news that heâd be able to return home*
"Whyoya?" He inquired, brow furrowing.
âShe is our pride and joy and masterpiece of many brilliant minds. She was the first of her kind to be made with the most advanced technology throughout the allied territories of space. Whyoya is a ship that currently is in orbit over our nation.â
*Vigos had that smile of being proud of his work that had gone from many sheets of blueprints to being a reality with a lot of help.*
"She can get me home?" Daniel inquired, brow cocked.
âWell the both of us since we do pilot her sharing a symbiotic connection. Loading up the ship hangers takes a few days for the parts to be transported, plus normal supplies. We do welcome you to look around and will have our workers set up a place to stay for the night... once everything is delivered, getting you home will go a lot fasterâ Vigos explained to Daniel how he had things planned.
"Symbiotic connection?"
âShe is as sentient as you or us... and we communicate through that bond .. seeing and feeling what she feels. We created a virtual interactive interface to bridge her conscious to those aboard who arenât like us but can communicate to her as well. We shall show you when we bring you aboardâ He gave a small smirk then*
"Wow." He adjusted his glasses, "I mean. This isn't the first time I've heard of or interacted with sentient AI. But every time it's been...unique."
âWe can only guess that the ancients of your time havenât shown you how to creat such things yet?â Vigos seemed a bit surprised that they must have interacted with some of them at some point* âthen again ... it is just like them to keep such things to themselvesâ He shook his head feeling like his typical odd ball self apart from the others.
*it seemed like everywhere he went, he would be that black sheep of defying certain set rules in other realities apart from his own. It would be something heâd have teach the scientists of the Stargate command*
"They uh. Don't like to interfere. As the put it." He replied, grimacing slightly. "They uh, kind of sent me back when I did."
âYou remind of us more and more being the daring one. Even still, we have put their ways of thinking into perspective with reality... Though they couldnât do anything with fact that our father fused us together unknowing that the other was already ascended... we learned to bypass a lot of their ârulesâ *He paused when told that Whyoya was ready to depart*
Ahhhh she is ready, come, come, let us get these parts to their destination... then get you back to your timeâ
Dnaiel moved to follow, giving a slightly chuckle, "The Daring One?" There was a pause before he continued, "I...really just wanted to protect both of my planets. Protect my friends and family. The people I cared about."
âWe have always pushed the boundaries of rules to even finding loopholes in such things. Similar to what you said you wanted to do. It would be something in our power to do to help you help your friends, if it is something you would want. Thought we would make the knowledge a bit more.... accessible. To have it within your mind would be painting a target to what enemies you are dealing with and more... but more in a special database that can be attuned to say.. you and your team. â
*Vigos had out stretched an arm to move in a circular motion to open up a rift right onto Whyoyaâs command bridge. Things seem to appear as he connected with the ship. The crew were already prepared for departure. Vigos had brought up a planetary map of where they were going, which was an area galaxies away, but had a mapped course to where the parts were going to be brought*
Daniel blinked as he followed through the rift, glancing about, "Wow." He seemed fascinated, maybe even amazed with it all.
âShe is beautiful... it was once a dream to complete what the ancients had envisioned for space travel for long distances.. they did create something, but was more a prototype ground and water outpost base.. but was put on the back burners. You may have seen itâ
Vigos brought up the schismatics for the base from the Pegasus galaxy* We only used it as a starting point, as it was still flawed, but helped bring Whyoya from blueprint paper to a realityâ *He brought up the mapping and layout of Whyoya being a lot bigger in size* âa ... âcityâ type station to what she is being a âNationâ typeâ
*After showing him, he had formed the four metallic wing base structures from his mid back. The ends being claw like helped to control the four turbine engines of Whyoya. It was probably the first time Daniel had seen the use of the nanite replicator technology be used by Vigos.
Daniel pointed at the first blueprint brought up, "That's..Atlantis, right?" He nodded as he listened to Vigos explain Whyoya. Though at the sight of the nanite tech he jumped slightly, before relaxing again.
âWell.... a satellite or mobile base of Atlantis... sort of like how your military sets up base camps in different places... they are like that.. and would have other ships near for defenses.â Vigos explained how they were used millennia ago*
-The- Atlantis or nation of Atlantis is below us and Whyoya, where it has always been. *A globe had appeared being of their current era with the nation sitting between the north americas and Europe stretching down into the Southern Hemisphere.* You wonât see it looking out from Whyoya due to another form of technology to keep the land phased allowing light to shine into the ocean under itâ *He paused turning sensing the slight fear of Daniel* âdo not fear, Dr. Jackson... none of them will harm you, as we control themâ
He nodded, "I uh..I'm sorry. Haven't had the best of experiences with nanites in the past." He studied the globe that had been pulled up curiously. Brow furrowed slightly. "Wow."
âWe have heard of such a race that did once utilize the replicator technology. Though, hey have been long considered vanquished at about the same time we were given the technology in order to keep a physical form. Between ourselves and Whyoya, or other ships like her, we control the technology now. There are some that speculate that there are some still around.â
*Vigos had connected the claws to the control panels for the individual turbines to shift them from filtration to propulsion and steering. A large screen that first looked like a window out from the bridge changed images to view the four turbines. The several rings moved and turned and sped up creating a bright energy sphere. The screen shifted again to view the underside of Whyoya where the soon-to-be ship structures were anchored. Whyoya moved out and away from Earth in order to create a wormhole to jump into hyperspace. Eventually Whyoya spoke in a calm womany voice that sounded more like invisible person right beside him*
âyou must be this Daniel Jackson, Vigos has been telling me aboutâ
Daniel jumped slightly once again, glancing side to side before responding. "Yes. I'm Doctor Daniel Jackson. You um. You must be Whyoya?"
âI amâ *Whyoya could see Daniel being shocked and created an image of herself in a humanoid form not looking robotic or holographic. The appearance had pale light skin, a blueish purple hair that was normally put up in some fashionable way, and clothing of her own choice. She gave him a smile then looking at him with vibrant lilac eyes* Some call me the soul of the ship.â
His eyes focused on the image, relaxing just slightly again. "It's um. A pleasure to meet you." He gestured about at ship. "The ship? Um. You?" He gave a slight laugh, "Ship's lovely!"
*she could not help but to smile at Daniel âWell I am flattered that you think that, he has done a phenomenal job along with many other scientists to bring myself and this place togetherâ
*Vigos had been focused on the arrival and having the ships to take the parts already there to get them off faster in order to get Daniel back.*
"I've always been kind of fascinated with this sort of architecture and AI like yourself. Because. It says alot about the culture behind it. Plus the time I'm from things aren't quite so advanced." He smiled.
âYou mean.. cultures... as there are many that have developed different components and technology. The initial concept did come from the Atlantian ancients, but changed over many millennia. You could say that I am more a sentient being, but live in a hybrid virtual existence reality within this reality of existence and quite capable of learning things on my ownâ She sort of folded her arms at being called âartificialâ
*Vigos had heard the statement and tried to give him a more simple way of putting it with using his connection to bring up a ven diagram of two circles overlapping* âWe would be in that overlapping area being partly in her own realm of existence. Think of it as the whole Frankenstein idea but making something living from another realm.â
He nodded, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, um, to insult." He looked over the ven diagram nodding as Vigos explained. Brows furrowed lightly.
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So I decided it could be fun to put SG-1 though the gender swapping thing on FaceApp and I would like to present gender bent SG-1:
Jack and Daniel look like Suburban Moms
âWhat do we have here... ?â Vigos looked upon the stranger in his midst
Daniel glanced about the room, scoping out exits on the off chance something went wrong. He cleared his throat and his eyes settled finally on Vigos, "Hello...I'm...Dr. Daniel Jackson. I'm just...here to talk."
*Vigos chuckled a bit as he had been already at work determining where his new visitor came from. At first glance it looked as if he were working on some invisible computer while listening* You have come quite a ways out of time to do that, Dr. Jackson... But... we shall try to make it worth while thoughâ
Daniel watched him, brow furrowed. He studied the spot of air where it seemed like Vigos were working on a device. "I suppose I have..."
âAhhh ... it seems youâve come more than twenty thousand years to seek knowledge then... and have come to the right place.â *He gave a bit of a smile before adding* âWelcome to the nation of Atlantis, or more known as a hub of knowledge and learningâ
He raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering under his breath, "Twenty thousand years. Not exactly how I planned to see Atlantis." Speaking up again he nodded, "I'm familiar with Atlantis. In my time its under the control of my people. The Tau'ri."
âWe are well aware of the flaws and glitches in the stargates and have help a lot in modifications and controlsâ *He hadnât heard such a term in a long time* âWhere you are currently... is on earth, in the future... of course we have allowed human kind, and many other species come and leave Atlantis.
*Vigos had brought up part of what he was working on, with matching the year he came from, but also showed how large the nation was in the Atlantic Ocean, and a projection of the earth in their current era.* See for yourself.
He furrowed his brow again, lips pinched in a thin line. Twenty thousand years in the future seemed to worry him more than the idea of being twenty thousand years in the past. After a long moment he inquired. "So is...earth okay?"
âIt is, and if anything better than what you are probably used too.. between this nation sitting on one massive hydropower plant and switching to other power sources... it is cleaner, and have helped human kind a lot technology wise. We did since others of our kind wouldnt, those being who you might have interacted with.... the ascended.â
*At first glance he didnât look like one of the ascended ancients, but was something to explain still. He showed him another structure built from the Americas to Atlantis, and to the Europian areas being a form of bridge that also had a complex filtration system which kept the oceans cleaned as well as be part of the hydropower plant using the currents.*
He nodded, studying what he was being shown. After a moment his eyes flicked up to the being. "Can I ask what...happened to my friends?"
*Vigos had looked more as if he had been asked to find a needle in a haystack of gateway diagnostics that were stored from the countless stargates across their known space.* We can see if can find any others here... or where you were .. suppose to be going, but there is a lot of data.... It is how we keep track of movement and if a gateway is faulty or need to be recalibratedâ
*Though he did narrow it down to the year he came from and reality as well as possible anomalies that effected the wormhole. After digging and having several more projected screens of coordinates to find the ones that matched across all sections, he spoke* It seems, the three others... were brought to the proper time on earth... and a burst of energy crossed paths with the wormhole bringing you here... as stars do move in space.. as well as the wormhole sort of like a rope being pushed aroundâ
Daniel nodded brow furrowing. He crossed his arms lips pinching in a thin line, before he started to pace slightly. "Ive gotta get back."
âWe will get you back to your time, in time. We are currently having crew and everyone else ready to depart to and drop off schismatics for ship upgrades.... but will get you back to your time. Plus.... from what we see, it would be better to go back in Whyoya considering the threat that you are dealing withâ Vigos tried to give him some good news that heâd be able to return home*
"Whyoya?" He inquired, brow furrowing.
âShe is our pride and joy and masterpiece of many brilliant minds. She was the first of her kind to be made with the most advanced technology throughout the allied territories of space. Whyoya is a ship that currently is in orbit over our nation.â
*Vigos had that smile of being proud of his work that had gone from many sheets of blueprints to being a reality with a lot of help.*
"She can get me home?" Daniel inquired, brow cocked.
âWell the both of us since we do pilot her sharing a symbiotic connection. Loading up the ship hangers takes a few days for the parts to be transported, plus normal supplies. We do welcome you to look around and will have our workers set up a place to stay for the night... once everything is delivered, getting you home will go a lot fasterâ Vigos explained to Daniel how he had things planned.
"Symbiotic connection?"
âShe is as sentient as you or us... and we communicate through that bond .. seeing and feeling what she feels. We created a virtual interactive interface to bridge her conscious to those aboard who arenât like us but can communicate to her as well. We shall show you when we bring you aboardâ He gave a small smirk then*
"Wow." He adjusted his glasses, "I mean. This isn't the first time I've heard of or interacted with sentient AI. But every time it's been...unique."
âWe can only guess that the ancients of your time havenât shown you how to creat such things yet?â Vigos seemed a bit surprised that they must have interacted with some of them at some point* âthen again ... it is just like them to keep such things to themselvesâ He shook his head feeling like his typical odd ball self apart from the others.
*it seemed like everywhere he went, he would be that black sheep of defying certain set rules in other realities apart from his own. It would be something heâd have teach the scientists of the Stargate command*
"They uh. Don't like to interfere. As the put it." He replied, grimacing slightly. "They uh, kind of sent me back when I did."
âYou remind of us more and more being the daring one. Even still, we have put their ways of thinking into perspective with reality... Though they couldnât do anything with fact that our father fused us together unknowing that the other was already ascended... we learned to bypass a lot of their ârulesâ *He paused when told that Whyoya was ready to depart*
Ahhhh she is ready, come, come, let us get these parts to their destination... then get you back to your timeâ
Dnaiel moved to follow, giving a slightly chuckle, "The Daring One?" There was a pause before he continued, "I...really just wanted to protect both of my planets. Protect my friends and family. The people I cared about."
âWe have always pushed the boundaries of rules to even finding loopholes in such things. Similar to what you said you wanted to do. It would be something in our power to do to help you help your friends, if it is something you would want. Thought we would make the knowledge a bit more.... accessible. To have it within your mind would be painting a target to what enemies you are dealing with and more... but more in a special database that can be attuned to say.. you and your team. â
*Vigos had out stretched an arm to move in a circular motion to open up a rift right onto Whyoyaâs command bridge. Things seem to appear as he connected with the ship. The crew were already prepared for departure. Vigos had brought up a planetary map of where they were going, which was an area galaxies away, but had a mapped course to where the parts were going to be brought*
Daniel blinked as he followed through the rift, glancing about, "Wow." He seemed fascinated, maybe even amazed with it all.
âShe is beautiful... it was once a dream to complete what the ancients had envisioned for space travel for long distances.. they did create something, but was more a prototype ground and water outpost base.. but was put on the back burners. You may have seen itâ
Vigos brought up the schismatics for the base from the Pegasus galaxy* We only used it as a starting point, as it was still flawed, but helped bring Whyoya from blueprint paper to a realityâ *He brought up the mapping and layout of Whyoya being a lot bigger in size* âa ... âcityâ type station to what she is being a âNationâ typeâ
*After showing him, he had formed the four metallic wing base structures from his mid back. The ends being claw like helped to control the four turbine engines of Whyoya. It was probably the first time Daniel had seen the use of the nanite replicator technology be used by Vigos.
Daniel pointed at the first blueprint brought up, "That's..Atlantis, right?" He nodded as he listened to Vigos explain Whyoya. Though at the sight of the nanite tech he jumped slightly, before relaxing again.
âWell.... a satellite or mobile base of Atlantis... sort of like how your military sets up base camps in different places... they are like that.. and would have other ships near for defenses.â Vigos explained how they were used millennia ago*
-The- Atlantis or nation of Atlantis is below us and Whyoya, where it has always been. *A globe had appeared being of their current era with the nation sitting between the north americas and Europe stretching down into the Southern Hemisphere.* You wonât see it looking out from Whyoya due to another form of technology to keep the land phased allowing light to shine into the ocean under itâ *He paused turning sensing the slight fear of Daniel* âdo not fear, Dr. Jackson... none of them will harm you, as we control themâ
He nodded, "I uh..I'm sorry. Haven't had the best of experiences with nanites in the past." He studied the globe that had been pulled up curiously. Brow furrowed slightly. "Wow."
âWe have heard of such a race that did once utilize the replicator technology. Though, hey have been long considered vanquished at about the same time we were given the technology in order to keep a physical form. Between ourselves and Whyoya, or other ships like her, we control the technology now. There are some that speculate that there are some still around.â
*Vigos had connected the claws to the control panels for the individual turbines to shift them from filtration to propulsion and steering. A large screen that first looked like a window out from the bridge changed images to view the four turbines. The several rings moved and turned and sped up creating a bright energy sphere. The screen shifted again to view the underside of Whyoya where the soon-to-be ship structures were anchored. Whyoya moved out and away from Earth in order to create a wormhole to jump into hyperspace. Eventually Whyoya spoke in a calm womany voice that sounded more like invisible person right beside him*
âyou must be this Daniel Jackson, Vigos has been telling me aboutâ
Daniel jumped slightly once again, glancing side to side before responding. "Yes. I'm Doctor Daniel Jackson. You um. You must be Whyoya?"
âI amâ *Whyoya could see Daniel being shocked and created an image of herself in a humanoid form not looking robotic or holographic. The appearance had pale light skin, a blueish purple hair that was normally put up in some fashionable way, and clothing of her own choice. She gave him a smile then looking at him with vibrant lilac eyes* Some call me the soul of the ship.â
His eyes focused on the image, relaxing just slightly again. "It's um. A pleasure to meet you." He gestured about at ship. "The ship? Um. You?" He gave a slight laugh, "Ship's lovely!"
*she could not help but to smile at Daniel âWell I am flattered that you think that, he has done a phenomenal job along with many other scientists to bring myself and this place togetherâ
*Vigos had been focused on the arrival and having the ships to take the parts already there to get them off faster in order to get Daniel back.*
"I've always been kind of fascinated with this sort of architecture and AI like yourself. Because. It says alot about the culture behind it. Plus the time I'm from things aren't quite so advanced." He smiled.
âWhat do we have here... ?â Vigos looked upon the stranger in his midst
Daniel glanced about the room, scoping out exits on the off chance something went wrong. He cleared his throat and his eyes settled finally on Vigos, "Hello...I'm...Dr. Daniel Jackson. I'm just...here to talk."
*Vigos chuckled a bit as he had been already at work determining where his new visitor came from. At first glance it looked as if he were working on some invisible computer while listening* You have come quite a ways out of time to do that, Dr. Jackson... But... we shall try to make it worth while thoughâ
Daniel watched him, brow furrowed. He studied the spot of air where it seemed like Vigos were working on a device. "I suppose I have..."
âAhhh ... it seems youâve come more than twenty thousand years to seek knowledge then... and have come to the right place.â *He gave a bit of a smile before adding* âWelcome to the nation of Atlantis, or more known as a hub of knowledge and learningâ
He raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering under his breath, "Twenty thousand years. Not exactly how I planned to see Atlantis." Speaking up again he nodded, "I'm familiar with Atlantis. In my time its under the control of my people. The Tau'ri."
âWe are well aware of the flaws and glitches in the stargates and have help a lot in modifications and controlsâ *He hadnât heard such a term in a long time* âWhere you are currently... is on earth, in the future... of course we have allowed human kind, and many other species come and leave Atlantis.
*Vigos had brought up part of what he was working on, with matching the year he came from, but also showed how large the nation was in the Atlantic Ocean, and a projection of the earth in their current era.* See for yourself.
He furrowed his brow again, lips pinched in a thin line. Twenty thousand years in the future seemed to worry him more than the idea of being twenty thousand years in the past. After a long moment he inquired. "So is...earth okay?"
âIt is, and if anything better than what you are probably used too.. between this nation sitting on one massive hydropower plant and switching to other power sources... it is cleaner, and have helped human kind a lot technology wise. We did since others of our kind wouldnt, those being who you might have interacted with.... the ascended.â
*At first glance he didnât look like one of the ascended ancients, but was something to explain still. He showed him another structure built from the Americas to Atlantis, and to the Europian areas being a form of bridge that also had a complex filtration system which kept the oceans cleaned as well as be part of the hydropower plant using the currents.*
He nodded, studying what he was being shown. After a moment his eyes flicked up to the being. "Can I ask what...happened to my friends?"
*Vigos had looked more as if he had been asked to find a needle in a haystack of gateway diagnostics that were stored from the countless stargates across their known space.* We can see if can find any others here... or where you were .. suppose to be going, but there is a lot of data.... It is how we keep track of movement and if a gateway is faulty or need to be recalibratedâ
*Though he did narrow it down to the year he came from and reality as well as possible anomalies that effected the wormhole. After digging and having several more projected screens of coordinates to find the ones that matched across all sections, he spoke* It seems, the three others... were brought to the proper time on earth... and a burst of energy crossed paths with the wormhole bringing you here... as stars do move in space.. as well as the wormhole sort of like a rope being pushed aroundâ
Daniel nodded brow furrowing. He crossed his arms lips pinching in a thin line, before he started to pace slightly. "Ive gotta get back."
âWe will get you back to your time, in time. We are currently having crew and everyone else ready to depart to and drop off schismatics for ship upgrades.... but will get you back to your time. Plus.... from what we see, it would be better to go back in Whyoya considering the threat that you are dealing withâ Vigos tried to give him some good news that heâd be able to return home*
"Whyoya?" He inquired, brow furrowing.
âShe is our pride and joy and masterpiece of many brilliant minds. She was the first of her kind to be made with the most advanced technology throughout the allied territories of space. Whyoya is a ship that currently is in orbit over our nation.â
*Vigos had that smile of being proud of his work that had gone from many sheets of blueprints to being a reality with a lot of help.*
"She can get me home?" Daniel inquired, brow cocked.
âWell the both of us since we do pilot her sharing a symbiotic connection. Loading up the ship hangers takes a few days for the parts to be transported, plus normal supplies. We do welcome you to look around and will have our workers set up a place to stay for the night... once everything is delivered, getting you home will go a lot fasterâ Vigos explained to Daniel how he had things planned.
"Symbiotic connection?"
âShe is as sentient as you or us... and we communicate through that bond .. seeing and feeling what she feels. We created a virtual interactive interface to bridge her conscious to those aboard who arenât like us but can communicate to her as well. We shall show you when we bring you aboardâ He gave a small smirk then*
"Wow." He adjusted his glasses, "I mean. This isn't the first time I've heard of or interacted with sentient AI. But every time it's been...unique."
âWe can only guess that the ancients of your time havenât shown you how to creat such things yet?â Vigos seemed a bit surprised that they must have interacted with some of them at some point* âthen again ... it is just like them to keep such things to themselvesâ He shook his head feeling like his typical odd ball self apart from the others.
*it seemed like everywhere he went, he would be that black sheep of defying certain set rules in other realities apart from his own. It would be something heâd have teach the scientists of the Stargate command*
"They uh. Don't like to interfere. As the put it." He replied, grimacing slightly. "They uh, kind of sent me back when I did."
âYou remind of us more and more being the daring one. Even still, we have put their ways of thinking into perspective with reality... Though they couldnât do anything with fact that our father fused us together unknowing that the other was already ascended... we learned to bypass a lot of their ârulesâ *He paused when told that Whyoya was ready to depart*
Ahhhh she is ready, come, come, let us get these parts to their destination... then get you back to your timeâ
Dnaiel moved to follow, giving a slightly chuckle, "The Daring One?" There was a pause before he continued, "I...really just wanted to protect both of my planets. Protect my friends and family. The people I cared about."
âWe have always pushed the boundaries of rules to even finding loopholes in such things. Similar to what you said you wanted to do. It would be something in our power to do to help you help your friends, if it is something you would want. Thought we would make the knowledge a bit more.... accessible. To have it within your mind would be painting a target to what enemies you are dealing with and more... but more in a special database that can be attuned to say.. you and your team. â
*Vigos had out stretched an arm to move in a circular motion to open up a rift right onto Whyoyaâs command bridge. Things seem to appear as he connected with the ship. The crew were already prepared for departure. Vigos had brought up a planetary map of where they were going, which was an area galaxies away, but had a mapped course to where the parts were going to be brought*
Daniel blinked as he followed through the rift, glancing about, "Wow." He seemed fascinated, maybe even amazed with it all.
âShe is beautiful... it was once a dream to complete what the ancients had envisioned for space travel for long distances.. they did create something, but was more a prototype ground and water outpost base.. but was put on the back burners. You may have seen itâ
Vigos brought up the schismatics for the base from the Pegasus galaxy* We only used it as a starting point, as it was still flawed, but helped bring Whyoya from blueprint paper to a realityâ *He brought up the mapping and layout of Whyoya being a lot bigger in size* âa ... âcityâ type station to what she is being a âNationâ typeâ
*After showing him, he had formed the four metallic wing base structures from his mid back. The ends being claw like helped to control the four turbine engines of Whyoya. It was probably the first time Daniel had seen the use of the nanite replicator technology be used by Vigos.
Daniel pointed at the first blueprint brought up, "That's..Atlantis, right?" He nodded as he listened to Vigos explain Whyoya. Though at the sight of the nanite tech he jumped slightly, before relaxing again.
âWell.... a satellite or mobile base of Atlantis... sort of like how your military sets up base camps in different places... they are like that.. and would have other ships near for defenses.â Vigos explained how they were used millennia ago*
-The- Atlantis or nation of Atlantis is below us and Whyoya, where it has always been. *A globe had appeared being of their current era with the nation sitting between the north americas and Europe stretching down into the Southern Hemisphere.* You wonât see it looking out from Whyoya due to another form of technology to keep the land phased allowing light to shine into the ocean under itâ *He paused turning sensing the slight fear of Daniel* âdo not fear, Dr. Jackson... none of them will harm you, as we control themâ
He nodded, "I uh..I'm sorry. Haven't had the best of experiences with nanites in the past." He studied the globe that had been pulled up curiously. Brow furrowed slightly. "Wow."
âWe have heard of such a race that did once utilize the replicator technology. Though, hey have been long considered vanquished at about the same time we were given the technology in order to keep a physical form. Between ourselves and Whyoya, or other ships like her, we control the technology now. There are some that speculate that there are some still around.â
*Vigos had connected the claws to the control panels for the individual turbines to shift them from filtration to propulsion and steering. A large screen that first looked like a window out from the bridge changed images to view the four turbines. The several rings moved and turned and sped up creating a bright energy sphere. The screen shifted again to view the underside of Whyoya where the soon-to-be ship structures were anchored. Whyoya moved out and away from Earth in order to create a wormhole to jump into hyperspace. Eventually Whyoya spoke in a calm womany voice that sounded more like invisible person right beside him*
âyou must be this Daniel Jackson, Vigos has been telling me aboutâ
Daniel jumped slightly once again, glancing side to side before responding. "Yes. I'm Doctor Daniel Jackson. You um. You must be Whyoya?"
âI amâ *Whyoya could see Daniel being shocked and created an image of herself in a humanoid form not looking robotic or holographic. The appearance had pale light skin, a blueish purple hair that was normally put up in some fashionable way, and clothing of her own choice. She gave him a smile then looking at him with vibrant lilac eyes* Some call me the soul of the ship.â
His eyes focused on the image, relaxing just slightly again. "It's um. A pleasure to meet you." He gestured about at ship. "The ship? Um. You?" He gave a slight laugh, "Ship's lovely!"
âWhat do we have here... ?â Vigos looked upon the stranger in his midst
Daniel glanced about the room, scoping out exits on the off chance something went wrong. He cleared his throat and his eyes settled finally on Vigos, "Hello...I'm...Dr. Daniel Jackson. I'm just...here to talk."
*Vigos chuckled a bit as he had been already at work determining where his new visitor came from. At first glance it looked as if he were working on some invisible computer while listening* You have come quite a ways out of time to do that, Dr. Jackson... But... we shall try to make it worth while thoughâ
Daniel watched him, brow furrowed. He studied the spot of air where it seemed like Vigos were working on a device. "I suppose I have..."
âAhhh ... it seems youâve come more than twenty thousand years to seek knowledge then... and have come to the right place.â *He gave a bit of a smile before adding* âWelcome to the nation of Atlantis, or more known as a hub of knowledge and learningâ
He raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering under his breath, "Twenty thousand years. Not exactly how I planned to see Atlantis." Speaking up again he nodded, "I'm familiar with Atlantis. In my time its under the control of my people. The Tau'ri."
âWe are well aware of the flaws and glitches in the stargates and have help a lot in modifications and controlsâ *He hadnât heard such a term in a long time* âWhere you are currently... is on earth, in the future... of course we have allowed human kind, and many other species come and leave Atlantis.
*Vigos had brought up part of what he was working on, with matching the year he came from, but also showed how large the nation was in the Atlantic Ocean, and a projection of the earth in their current era.* See for yourself.
He furrowed his brow again, lips pinched in a thin line. Twenty thousand years in the future seemed to worry him more than the idea of being twenty thousand years in the past. After a long moment he inquired. "So is...earth okay?"
âIt is, and if anything better than what you are probably used too.. between this nation sitting on one massive hydropower plant and switching to other power sources... it is cleaner, and have helped human kind a lot technology wise. We did since others of our kind wouldnt, those being who you might have interacted with.... the ascended.â
*At first glance he didnât look like one of the ascended ancients, but was something to explain still. He showed him another structure built from the Americas to Atlantis, and to the Europian areas being a form of bridge that also had a complex filtration system which kept the oceans cleaned as well as be part of the hydropower plant using the currents.*
He nodded, studying what he was being shown. After a moment his eyes flicked up to the being. "Can I ask what...happened to my friends?"
*Vigos had looked more as if he had been asked to find a needle in a haystack of gateway diagnostics that were stored from the countless stargates across their known space.* We can see if can find any others here... or where you were .. suppose to be going, but there is a lot of data.... It is how we keep track of movement and if a gateway is faulty or need to be recalibratedâ
*Though he did narrow it down to the year he came from and reality as well as possible anomalies that effected the wormhole. After digging and having several more projected screens of coordinates to find the ones that matched across all sections, he spoke* It seems, the three others... were brought to the proper time on earth... and a burst of energy crossed paths with the wormhole bringing you here... as stars do move in space.. as well as the wormhole sort of like a rope being pushed aroundâ
Daniel nodded brow furrowing. He crossed his arms lips pinching in a thin line, before he started to pace slightly. "Ive gotta get back."
âWe will get you back to your time, in time. We are currently having crew and everyone else ready to depart to and drop off schismatics for ship upgrades.... but will get you back to your time. Plus.... from what we see, it would be better to go back in Whyoya considering the threat that you are dealing withâ Vigos tried to give him some good news that heâd be able to return home*
"Whyoya?" He inquired, brow furrowing.
âShe is our pride and joy and masterpiece of many brilliant minds. She was the first of her kind to be made with the most advanced technology throughout the allied territories of space. Whyoya is a ship that currently is in orbit over our nation.â
*Vigos had that smile of being proud of his work that had gone from many sheets of blueprints to being a reality with a lot of help.*
"She can get me home?" Daniel inquired, brow cocked.
âWell the both of us since we do pilot her sharing a symbiotic connection. Loading up the ship hangers takes a few days for the parts to be transported, plus normal supplies. We do welcome you to look around and will have our workers set up a place to stay for the night... once everything is delivered, getting you home will go a lot fasterâ Vigos explained to Daniel how he had things planned.
"Symbiotic connection?"
âShe is as sentient as you or us... and we communicate through that bond .. seeing and feeling what she feels. We created a virtual interactive interface to bridge her conscious to those aboard who arenât like us but can communicate to her as well. We shall show you when we bring you aboardâ He gave a small smirk then*
"Wow." He adjusted his glasses, "I mean. This isn't the first time I've heard of or interacted with sentient AI. But every time it's been...unique."
âWe can only guess that the ancients of your time havenât shown you how to creat such things yet?â Vigos seemed a bit surprised that they must have interacted with some of them at some point* âthen again ... it is just like them to keep such things to themselvesâ He shook his head feeling like his typical odd ball self apart from the others.
*it seemed like everywhere he went, he would be that black sheep of defying certain set rules in other realities apart from his own. It would be something heâd have teach the scientists of the Stargate command*
"They uh. Don't like to interfere. As the put it." He replied, grimacing slightly. "They uh, kind of sent me back when I did."
âYou remind of us more and more being the daring one. Even still, we have put their ways of thinking into perspective with reality... Though they couldnât do anything with fact that our father fused us together unknowing that the other was already ascended... we learned to bypass a lot of their ârulesâ *He paused when told that Whyoya was ready to depart*
Ahhhh she is ready, come, come, let us get these parts to their destination... then get you back to your timeâ
Dnaiel moved to follow, giving a slightly chuckle, "The Daring One?" There was a pause before he continued, "I...really just wanted to protect both of my planets. Protect my friends and family. The people I cared about."
âWe have always pushed the boundaries of rules to even finding loopholes in such things. Similar to what you said you wanted to do. It would be something in our power to do to help you help your friends, if it is something you would want. Thought we would make the knowledge a bit more.... accessible. To have it within your mind would be painting a target to what enemies you are dealing with and more... but more in a special database that can be attuned to say.. you and your team. â
*Vigos had out stretched an arm to move in a circular motion to open up a rift right onto Whyoyaâs command bridge. Things seem to appear as he connected with the ship. The crew were already prepared for departure. Vigos had brought up a planetary map of where they were going, which was an area galaxies away, but had a mapped course to where the parts were going to be brought*
Daniel blinked as he followed through the rift, glancing about, "Wow." He seemed fascinated, maybe even amazed with it all.
âShe is beautiful... it was once a dream to complete what the ancients had envisioned for space travel for long distances.. they did create something, but was more a prototype ground and water outpost base.. but was put on the back burners. You may have seen itâ
Vigos brought up the schismatics for the base from the Pegasus galaxy* We only used it as a starting point, as it was still flawed, but helped bring Whyoya from blueprint paper to a realityâ *He brought up the mapping and layout of Whyoya being a lot bigger in size* âa ... âcityâ type station to what she is being a âNationâ typeâ
*After showing him, he had formed the four metallic wing base structures from his mid back. The ends being claw like helped to control the four turbine engines of Whyoya. It was probably the first time Daniel had seen the use of the nanite replicator technology be used by Vigos.
Daniel pointed at the first blueprint brought up, "That's..Atlantis, right?" He nodded as he listened to Vigos explain Whyoya. Though at the sight of the nanite tech he jumped slightly, before relaxing again.
âWell.... a satellite or mobile base of Atlantis... sort of like how your military sets up base camps in different places... they are like that.. and would have other ships near for defenses.â Vigos explained how they were used millennia ago*
-The- Atlantis or nation of Atlantis is below us and Whyoya, where it has always been. *A globe had appeared being of their current era with the nation sitting between the north americas and Europe stretching down into the Southern Hemisphere.* You wonât see it looking out from Whyoya due to another form of technology to keep the land phased allowing light to shine into the ocean under itâ *He paused turning sensing the slight fear of Daniel* âdo not fear, Dr. Jackson... none of them will harm you, as we control themâ
He nodded, "I uh..I'm sorry. Haven't had the best of experiences with nanites in the past." He studied the globe that had been pulled up curiously. Brow furrowed slightly. "Wow."
âWe have heard of such a race that did once utilize the replicator technology. Though, hey have been long considered vanquished at about the same time we were given the technology in order to keep a physical form. Between ourselves and Whyoya, or other ships like her, we control the technology now. There are some that speculate that there are some still around.â
*Vigos had connected the claws to the control panels for the individual turbines to shift them from filtration to propulsion and steering. A large screen that first looked like a window out from the bridge changed images to view the four turbines. The several rings moved and turned and sped up creating a bright energy sphere. The screen shifted again to view the underside of Whyoya where the soon-to-be ship structures were anchored. Whyoya moved out and away from Earth in order to create a wormhole to jump into hyperspace. Eventually Whyoya spoke in a calm womany voice that sounded more like invisible person right beside him*
âyou must be this Daniel Jackson, Vigos has been telling me aboutâ
Daniel jumped slightly once again, glancing side to side before responding. "Yes. I'm Doctor Daniel Jackson. You um. You must be Whyoya?"
âWhat do we have here... ?â Vigos looked upon the stranger in his midst
Daniel glanced about the room, scoping out exits on the off chance something went wrong. He cleared his throat and his eyes settled finally on Vigos, "Hello...I'm...Dr. Daniel Jackson. I'm just...here to talk."
*Vigos chuckled a bit as he had been already at work determining where his new visitor came from. At first glance it looked as if he were working on some invisible computer while listening* You have come quite a ways out of time to do that, Dr. Jackson... But... we shall try to make it worth while thoughâ
Daniel watched him, brow furrowed. He studied the spot of air where it seemed like Vigos were working on a device. "I suppose I have..."
âAhhh ... it seems youâve come more than twenty thousand years to seek knowledge then... and have come to the right place.â *He gave a bit of a smile before adding* âWelcome to the nation of Atlantis, or more known as a hub of knowledge and learningâ
He raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering under his breath, "Twenty thousand years. Not exactly how I planned to see Atlantis." Speaking up again he nodded, "I'm familiar with Atlantis. In my time its under the control of my people. The Tau'ri."
âWe are well aware of the flaws and glitches in the stargates and have help a lot in modifications and controlsâ *He hadnât heard such a term in a long time* âWhere you are currently... is on earth, in the future... of course we have allowed human kind, and many other species come and leave Atlantis.
*Vigos had brought up part of what he was working on, with matching the year he came from, but also showed how large the nation was in the Atlantic Ocean, and a projection of the earth in their current era.* See for yourself.
He furrowed his brow again, lips pinched in a thin line. Twenty thousand years in the future seemed to worry him more than the idea of being twenty thousand years in the past. After a long moment he inquired. "So is...earth okay?"
âIt is, and if anything better than what you are probably used too.. between this nation sitting on one massive hydropower plant and switching to other power sources... it is cleaner, and have helped human kind a lot technology wise. We did since others of our kind wouldnt, those being who you might have interacted with.... the ascended.â
*At first glance he didnât look like one of the ascended ancients, but was something to explain still. He showed him another structure built from the Americas to Atlantis, and to the Europian areas being a form of bridge that also had a complex filtration system which kept the oceans cleaned as well as be part of the hydropower plant using the currents.*
He nodded, studying what he was being shown. After a moment his eyes flicked up to the being. "Can I ask what...happened to my friends?"
*Vigos had looked more as if he had been asked to find a needle in a haystack of gateway diagnostics that were stored from the countless stargates across their known space.* We can see if can find any others here... or where you were .. suppose to be going, but there is a lot of data.... It is how we keep track of movement and if a gateway is faulty or need to be recalibratedâ
*Though he did narrow it down to the year he came from and reality as well as possible anomalies that effected the wormhole. After digging and having several more projected screens of coordinates to find the ones that matched across all sections, he spoke* It seems, the three others... were brought to the proper time on earth... and a burst of energy crossed paths with the wormhole bringing you here... as stars do move in space.. as well as the wormhole sort of like a rope being pushed aroundâ
Daniel nodded brow furrowing. He crossed his arms lips pinching in a thin line, before he started to pace slightly. "Ive gotta get back."
âWe will get you back to your time, in time. We are currently having crew and everyone else ready to depart to and drop off schismatics for ship upgrades.... but will get you back to your time. Plus.... from what we see, it would be better to go back in Whyoya considering the threat that you are dealing withâ Vigos tried to give him some good news that heâd be able to return home*
"Whyoya?" He inquired, brow furrowing.
âShe is our pride and joy and masterpiece of many brilliant minds. She was the first of her kind to be made with the most advanced technology throughout the allied territories of space. Whyoya is a ship that currently is in orbit over our nation.â
*Vigos had that smile of being proud of his work that had gone from many sheets of blueprints to being a reality with a lot of help.*
"She can get me home?" Daniel inquired, brow cocked.
âWell the both of us since we do pilot her sharing a symbiotic connection. Loading up the ship hangers takes a few days for the parts to be transported, plus normal supplies. We do welcome you to look around and will have our workers set up a place to stay for the night... once everything is delivered, getting you home will go a lot fasterâ Vigos explained to Daniel how he had things planned.
"Symbiotic connection?"
âShe is as sentient as you or us... and we communicate through that bond .. seeing and feeling what she feels. We created a virtual interactive interface to bridge her conscious to those aboard who arenât like us but can communicate to her as well. We shall show you when we bring you aboardâ He gave a small smirk then*
"Wow." He adjusted his glasses, "I mean. This isn't the first time I've heard of or interacted with sentient AI. But every time it's been...unique."
âWe can only guess that the ancients of your time havenât shown you how to creat such things yet?â Vigos seemed a bit surprised that they must have interacted with some of them at some point* âthen again ... it is just like them to keep such things to themselvesâ He shook his head feeling like his typical odd ball self apart from the others.
*it seemed like everywhere he went, he would be that black sheep of defying certain set rules in other realities apart from his own. It would be something heâd have teach the scientists of the Stargate command*
"They uh. Don't like to interfere. As the put it." He replied, grimacing slightly. "They uh, kind of sent me back when I did."
âYou remind of us more and more being the daring one. Even still, we have put their ways of thinking into perspective with reality... Though they couldnât do anything with fact that our father fused us together unknowing that the other was already ascended... we learned to bypass a lot of their ârulesâ *He paused when told that Whyoya was ready to depart*
Ahhhh she is ready, come, come, let us get these parts to their destination... then get you back to your timeâ
Dnaiel moved to follow, giving a slightly chuckle, "The Daring One?" There was a pause before he continued, "I...really just wanted to protect both of my planets. Protect my friends and family. The people I cared about."
âWe have always pushed the boundaries of rules to even finding loopholes in such things. Similar to what you said you wanted to do. It would be something in our power to do to help you help your friends, if it is something you would want. Thought we would make the knowledge a bit more.... accessible. To have it within your mind would be painting a target to what enemies you are dealing with and more... but more in a special database that can be attuned to say.. you and your team. â
*Vigos had out stretched an arm to move in a circular motion to open up a rift right onto Whyoyaâs command bridge. Things seem to appear as he connected with the ship. The crew were already prepared for departure. Vigos had brought up a planetary map of where they were going, which was an area galaxies away, but had a mapped course to where the parts were going to be brought*
Daniel blinked as he followed through the rift, glancing about, "Wow." He seemed fascinated, maybe even amazed with it all.
âShe is beautiful... it was once a dream to complete what the ancients had envisioned for space travel for long distances.. they did create something, but was more a prototype ground and water outpost base.. but was put on the back burners. You may have seen itâ
Vigos brought up the schismatics for the base from the Pegasus galaxy* We only used it as a starting point, as it was still flawed, but helped bring Whyoya from blueprint paper to a realityâ *He brought up the mapping and layout of Whyoya being a lot bigger in size* âa ... âcityâ type station to what she is being a âNationâ typeâ
*After showing him, he had formed the four metallic wing base structures from his mid back. The ends being claw like helped to control the four turbine engines of Whyoya. It was probably the first time Daniel had seen the use of the nanite replicator technology be used by Vigos.
Daniel pointed at the first blueprint brought up, "That's..Atlantis, right?" He nodded as he listened to Vigos explain Whyoya. Though at the sight of the nanite tech he jumped slightly, before relaxing again.
âWell.... a satellite or mobile base of Atlantis... sort of like how your military sets up base camps in different places... they are like that.. and would have other ships near for defenses.â Vigos explained how they were used millennia ago*
-The- Atlantis or nation of Atlantis is below us and Whyoya, where it has always been. *A globe had appeared being of their current era with the nation sitting between the north americas and Europe stretching down into the Southern Hemisphere.* You wonât see it looking out from Whyoya due to another form of technology to keep the land phased allowing light to shine into the ocean under itâ *He paused turning sensing the slight fear of Daniel* âdo not fear, Dr. Jackson... none of them will harm you, as we control themâ
He nodded, "I uh..I'm sorry. Haven't had the best of experiences with nanites in the past." He studied the globe that had been pulled up curiously. Brow furrowed slightly. "Wow."
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âWhat do we have here... ?â Vigos looked upon the stranger in his midst
Daniel glanced about the room, scoping out exits on the off chance something went wrong. He cleared his throat and his eyes settled finally on Vigos, "Hello...I'm...Dr. Daniel Jackson. I'm just...here to talk."
*Vigos chuckled a bit as he had been already at work determining where his new visitor came from. At first glance it looked as if he were working on some invisible computer while listening* You have come quite a ways out of time to do that, Dr. Jackson... But... we shall try to make it worth while thoughâ
Daniel watched him, brow furrowed. He studied the spot of air where it seemed like Vigos were working on a device. "I suppose I have..."
âAhhh ... it seems youâve come more than twenty thousand years to seek knowledge then... and have come to the right place.â *He gave a bit of a smile before adding* âWelcome to the nation of Atlantis, or more known as a hub of knowledge and learningâ
He raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering under his breath, "Twenty thousand years. Not exactly how I planned to see Atlantis." Speaking up again he nodded, "I'm familiar with Atlantis. In my time its under the control of my people. The Tau'ri."
âWe are well aware of the flaws and glitches in the stargates and have help a lot in modifications and controlsâ *He hadnât heard such a term in a long time* âWhere you are currently... is on earth, in the future... of course we have allowed human kind, and many other species come and leave Atlantis.
*Vigos had brought up part of what he was working on, with matching the year he came from, but also showed how large the nation was in the Atlantic Ocean, and a projection of the earth in their current era.* See for yourself.
He furrowed his brow again, lips pinched in a thin line. Twenty thousand years in the future seemed to worry him more than the idea of being twenty thousand years in the past. After a long moment he inquired. "So is...earth okay?"
âIt is, and if anything better than what you are probably used too.. between this nation sitting on one massive hydropower plant and switching to other power sources... it is cleaner, and have helped human kind a lot technology wise. We did since others of our kind wouldnt, those being who you might have interacted with.... the ascended.â
*At first glance he didnât look like one of the ascended ancients, but was something to explain still. He showed him another structure built from the Americas to Atlantis, and to the Europian areas being a form of bridge that also had a complex filtration system which kept the oceans cleaned as well as be part of the hydropower plant using the currents.*
He nodded, studying what he was being shown. After a moment his eyes flicked up to the being. "Can I ask what...happened to my friends?"
*Vigos had looked more as if he had been asked to find a needle in a haystack of gateway diagnostics that were stored from the countless stargates across their known space.* We can see if can find any others here... or where you were .. suppose to be going, but there is a lot of data.... It is how we keep track of movement and if a gateway is faulty or need to be recalibratedâ
*Though he did narrow it down to the year he came from and reality as well as possible anomalies that effected the wormhole. After digging and having several more projected screens of coordinates to find the ones that matched across all sections, he spoke* It seems, the three others... were brought to the proper time on earth... and a burst of energy crossed paths with the wormhole bringing you here... as stars do move in space.. as well as the wormhole sort of like a rope being pushed aroundâ
Daniel nodded brow furrowing. He crossed his arms lips pinching in a thin line, before he started to pace slightly. "Ive gotta get back."
âWe will get you back to your time, in time. We are currently having crew and everyone else ready to depart to and drop off schismatics for ship upgrades.... but will get you back to your time. Plus.... from what we see, it would be better to go back in Whyoya considering the threat that you are dealing withâ Vigos tried to give him some good news that heâd be able to return home*
"Whyoya?" He inquired, brow furrowing.
âShe is our pride and joy and masterpiece of many brilliant minds. She was the first of her kind to be made with the most advanced technology throughout the allied territories of space. Whyoya is a ship that currently is in orbit over our nation.â
*Vigos had that smile of being proud of his work that had gone from many sheets of blueprints to being a reality with a lot of help.*
"She can get me home?" Daniel inquired, brow cocked.
âWell the both of us since we do pilot her sharing a symbiotic connection. Loading up the ship hangers takes a few days for the parts to be transported, plus normal supplies. We do welcome you to look around and will have our workers set up a place to stay for the night... once everything is delivered, getting you home will go a lot fasterâ Vigos explained to Daniel how he had things planned.
"Symbiotic connection?"
âShe is as sentient as you or us... and we communicate through that bond .. seeing and feeling what she feels. We created a virtual interactive interface to bridge her conscious to those aboard who arenât like us but can communicate to her as well. We shall show you when we bring you aboardâ He gave a small smirk then*
"Wow." He adjusted his glasses, "I mean. This isn't the first time I've heard of or interacted with sentient AI. But every time it's been...unique."
âWe can only guess that the ancients of your time havenât shown you how to creat such things yet?â Vigos seemed a bit surprised that they must have interacted with some of them at some point* âthen again ... it is just like them to keep such things to themselvesâ He shook his head feeling like his typical odd ball self apart from the others.
*it seemed like everywhere he went, he would be that black sheep of defying certain set rules in other realities apart from his own. It would be something heâd have teach the scientists of the Stargate command*
"They uh. Don't like to interfere. As the put it." He replied, grimacing slightly. "They uh, kind of sent me back when I did."
âYou remind of us more and more being the daring one. Even still, we have put their ways of thinking into perspective with reality... Though they couldnât do anything with fact that our father fused us together unknowing that the other was already ascended... we learned to bypass a lot of their ârulesâ *He paused when told that Whyoya was ready to depart*
Ahhhh she is ready, come, come, let us get these parts to their destination... then get you back to your timeâ
Dnaiel moved to follow, giving a slightly chuckle, "The Daring One?" There was a pause before he continued, "I...really just wanted to protect both of my planets. Protect my friends and family. The people I cared about."
âWe have always pushed the boundaries of rules to even finding loopholes in such things. Similar to what you said you wanted to do. It would be something in our power to do to help you help your friends, if it is something you would want. Thought we would make the knowledge a bit more.... accessible. To have it within your mind would be painting a target to what enemies you are dealing with and more... but more in a special database that can be attuned to say.. you and your team. â
*Vigos had out stretched an arm to move in a circular motion to open up a rift right onto Whyoyaâs command bridge. Things seem to appear as he connected with the ship. The crew were already prepared for departure. Vigos had brought up a planetary map of where they were going, which was an area galaxies away, but had a mapped course to where the parts were going to be brought*
Daniel blinked as he followed through the rift, glancing about, "Wow." He seemed fascinated, maybe even amazed with it all.
âShe is beautiful... it was once a dream to complete what the ancients had envisioned for space travel for long distances.. they did create something, but was more a prototype ground and water outpost base.. but was put on the back burners. You may have seen itâ
Vigos brought up the schismatics for the base from the Pegasus galaxy* We only used it as a starting point, as it was still flawed, but helped bring Whyoya from blueprint paper to a realityâ *He brought up the mapping and layout of Whyoya being a lot bigger in size* âa ... âcityâ type station to what she is being a âNationâ typeâ
*After showing him, he had formed the four metallic wing base structures from his mid back. The ends being claw like helped to control the four turbine engines of Whyoya. It was probably the first time Daniel had seen the use of the nanite replicator technology be used by Vigos.
Daniel pointed at the first blueprint brought up, "That's..Atlantis, right?" He nodded as he listened to Vigos explain Whyoya. Though at the sight of the nanite tech he jumped slightly, before relaxing again.
âWhat do we have here... ?â Vigos looked upon the stranger in his midst
Daniel glanced about the room, scoping out exits on the off chance something went wrong. He cleared his throat and his eyes settled finally on Vigos, "Hello...I'm...Dr. Daniel Jackson. I'm just...here to talk."
*Vigos chuckled a bit as he had been already at work determining where his new visitor came from. At first glance it looked as if he were working on some invisible computer while listening* You have come quite a ways out of time to do that, Dr. Jackson... But... we shall try to make it worth while thoughâ
Daniel watched him, brow furrowed. He studied the spot of air where it seemed like Vigos were working on a device. "I suppose I have..."
âAhhh ... it seems youâve come more than twenty thousand years to seek knowledge then... and have come to the right place.â *He gave a bit of a smile before adding* âWelcome to the nation of Atlantis, or more known as a hub of knowledge and learningâ
He raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering under his breath, "Twenty thousand years. Not exactly how I planned to see Atlantis." Speaking up again he nodded, "I'm familiar with Atlantis. In my time its under the control of my people. The Tau'ri."
âWe are well aware of the flaws and glitches in the stargates and have help a lot in modifications and controlsâ *He hadnât heard such a term in a long time* âWhere you are currently... is on earth, in the future... of course we have allowed human kind, and many other species come and leave Atlantis.
*Vigos had brought up part of what he was working on, with matching the year he came from, but also showed how large the nation was in the Atlantic Ocean, and a projection of the earth in their current era.* See for yourself.
He furrowed his brow again, lips pinched in a thin line. Twenty thousand years in the future seemed to worry him more than the idea of being twenty thousand years in the past. After a long moment he inquired. "So is...earth okay?"
âIt is, and if anything better than what you are probably used too.. between this nation sitting on one massive hydropower plant and switching to other power sources... it is cleaner, and have helped human kind a lot technology wise. We did since others of our kind wouldnt, those being who you might have interacted with.... the ascended.â
*At first glance he didnât look like one of the ascended ancients, but was something to explain still. He showed him another structure built from the Americas to Atlantis, and to the Europian areas being a form of bridge that also had a complex filtration system which kept the oceans cleaned as well as be part of the hydropower plant using the currents.*
He nodded, studying what he was being shown. After a moment his eyes flicked up to the being. "Can I ask what...happened to my friends?"
*Vigos had looked more as if he had been asked to find a needle in a haystack of gateway diagnostics that were stored from the countless stargates across their known space.* We can see if can find any others here... or where you were .. suppose to be going, but there is a lot of data.... It is how we keep track of movement and if a gateway is faulty or need to be recalibratedâ
*Though he did narrow it down to the year he came from and reality as well as possible anomalies that effected the wormhole. After digging and having several more projected screens of coordinates to find the ones that matched across all sections, he spoke* It seems, the three others... were brought to the proper time on earth... and a burst of energy crossed paths with the wormhole bringing you here... as stars do move in space.. as well as the wormhole sort of like a rope being pushed aroundâ
Daniel nodded brow furrowing. He crossed his arms lips pinching in a thin line, before he started to pace slightly. "Ive gotta get back."
âWe will get you back to your time, in time. We are currently having crew and everyone else ready to depart to and drop off schismatics for ship upgrades.... but will get you back to your time. Plus.... from what we see, it would be better to go back in Whyoya considering the threat that you are dealing withâ Vigos tried to give him some good news that heâd be able to return home*
"Whyoya?" He inquired, brow furrowing.
âShe is our pride and joy and masterpiece of many brilliant minds. She was the first of her kind to be made with the most advanced technology throughout the allied territories of space. Whyoya is a ship that currently is in orbit over our nation.â
*Vigos had that smile of being proud of his work that had gone from many sheets of blueprints to being a reality with a lot of help.*
"She can get me home?" Daniel inquired, brow cocked.
âWell the both of us since we do pilot her sharing a symbiotic connection. Loading up the ship hangers takes a few days for the parts to be transported, plus normal supplies. We do welcome you to look around and will have our workers set up a place to stay for the night... once everything is delivered, getting you home will go a lot fasterâ Vigos explained to Daniel how he had things planned.
"Symbiotic connection?"
âShe is as sentient as you or us... and we communicate through that bond .. seeing and feeling what she feels. We created a virtual interactive interface to bridge her conscious to those aboard who arenât like us but can communicate to her as well. We shall show you when we bring you aboardâ He gave a small smirk then*
"Wow." He adjusted his glasses, "I mean. This isn't the first time I've heard of or interacted with sentient AI. But every time it's been...unique."
âWe can only guess that the ancients of your time havenât shown you how to creat such things yet?â Vigos seemed a bit surprised that they must have interacted with some of them at some point* âthen again ... it is just like them to keep such things to themselvesâ He shook his head feeling like his typical odd ball self apart from the others.
*it seemed like everywhere he went, he would be that black sheep of defying certain set rules in other realities apart from his own. It would be something heâd have teach the scientists of the Stargate command*
"They uh. Don't like to interfere. As the put it." He replied, grimacing slightly. "They uh, kind of sent me back when I did."
âYou remind of us more and more being the daring one. Even still, we have put their ways of thinking into perspective with reality... Though they couldnât do anything with fact that our father fused us together unknowing that the other was already ascended... we learned to bypass a lot of their ârulesâ *He paused when told that Whyoya was ready to depart*
Ahhhh she is ready, come, come, let us get these parts to their destination... then get you back to your timeâ
Dnaiel moved to follow, giving a slightly chuckle, "The Daring One?" There was a pause before he continued, "I...really just wanted to protect both of my planets. Protect my friends and family. The people I cared about."
âWe have always pushed the boundaries of rules to even finding loopholes in such things. Similar to what you said you wanted to do. It would be something in our power to do to help you help your friends, if it is something you would want. Thought we would make the knowledge a bit more.... accessible. To have it within your mind would be painting a target to what enemies you are dealing with and more... but more in a special database that can be attuned to say.. you and your team. â
*Vigos had out stretched an arm to move in a circular motion to open up a rift right onto Whyoyaâs command bridge. Things seem to appear as he connected with the ship. The crew were already prepared for departure. Vigos had brought up a planetary map of where they were going, which was an area galaxies away, but had a mapped course to where the parts were going to be brought*
Daniel blinked as he followed through the rift, glancing about, "Wow." He seemed fascinated, maybe even amazed with it all.
âWhat do we have here... ?â Vigos looked upon the stranger in his midst
Daniel glanced about the room, scoping out exits on the off chance something went wrong. He cleared his throat and his eyes settled finally on Vigos, "Hello...I'm...Dr. Daniel Jackson. I'm just...here to talk."
*Vigos chuckled a bit as he had been already at work determining where his new visitor came from. At first glance it looked as if he were working on some invisible computer while listening* You have come quite a ways out of time to do that, Dr. Jackson... But... we shall try to make it worth while thoughâ
Daniel watched him, brow furrowed. He studied the spot of air where it seemed like Vigos were working on a device. "I suppose I have..."
âAhhh ... it seems youâve come more than twenty thousand years to seek knowledge then... and have come to the right place.â *He gave a bit of a smile before adding* âWelcome to the nation of Atlantis, or more known as a hub of knowledge and learningâ
He raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering under his breath, "Twenty thousand years. Not exactly how I planned to see Atlantis." Speaking up again he nodded, "I'm familiar with Atlantis. In my time its under the control of my people. The Tau'ri."
âWe are well aware of the flaws and glitches in the stargates and have help a lot in modifications and controlsâ *He hadnât heard such a term in a long time* âWhere you are currently... is on earth, in the future... of course we have allowed human kind, and many other species come and leave Atlantis.
*Vigos had brought up part of what he was working on, with matching the year he came from, but also showed how large the nation was in the Atlantic Ocean, and a projection of the earth in their current era.* See for yourself.
He furrowed his brow again, lips pinched in a thin line. Twenty thousand years in the future seemed to worry him more than the idea of being twenty thousand years in the past. After a long moment he inquired. "So is...earth okay?"
âIt is, and if anything better than what you are probably used too.. between this nation sitting on one massive hydropower plant and switching to other power sources... it is cleaner, and have helped human kind a lot technology wise. We did since others of our kind wouldnt, those being who you might have interacted with.... the ascended.â
*At first glance he didnât look like one of the ascended ancients, but was something to explain still. He showed him another structure built from the Americas to Atlantis, and to the Europian areas being a form of bridge that also had a complex filtration system which kept the oceans cleaned as well as be part of the hydropower plant using the currents.*
He nodded, studying what he was being shown. After a moment his eyes flicked up to the being. "Can I ask what...happened to my friends?"
*Vigos had looked more as if he had been asked to find a needle in a haystack of gateway diagnostics that were stored from the countless stargates across their known space.* We can see if can find any others here... or where you were .. suppose to be going, but there is a lot of data.... It is how we keep track of movement and if a gateway is faulty or need to be recalibratedâ
*Though he did narrow it down to the year he came from and reality as well as possible anomalies that effected the wormhole. After digging and having several more projected screens of coordinates to find the ones that matched across all sections, he spoke* It seems, the three others... were brought to the proper time on earth... and a burst of energy crossed paths with the wormhole bringing you here... as stars do move in space.. as well as the wormhole sort of like a rope being pushed aroundâ
Daniel nodded brow furrowing. He crossed his arms lips pinching in a thin line, before he started to pace slightly. "Ive gotta get back."
âWe will get you back to your time, in time. We are currently having crew and everyone else ready to depart to and drop off schismatics for ship upgrades.... but will get you back to your time. Plus.... from what we see, it would be better to go back in Whyoya considering the threat that you are dealing withâ Vigos tried to give him some good news that heâd be able to return home*
"Whyoya?" He inquired, brow furrowing.
âShe is our pride and joy and masterpiece of many brilliant minds. She was the first of her kind to be made with the most advanced technology throughout the allied territories of space. Whyoya is a ship that currently is in orbit over our nation.â
*Vigos had that smile of being proud of his work that had gone from many sheets of blueprints to being a reality with a lot of help.*
"She can get me home?" Daniel inquired, brow cocked.
âWell the both of us since we do pilot her sharing a symbiotic connection. Loading up the ship hangers takes a few days for the parts to be transported, plus normal supplies. We do welcome you to look around and will have our workers set up a place to stay for the night... once everything is delivered, getting you home will go a lot fasterâ Vigos explained to Daniel how he had things planned.
"Symbiotic connection?"
âShe is as sentient as you or us... and we communicate through that bond .. seeing and feeling what she feels. We created a virtual interactive interface to bridge her conscious to those aboard who arenât like us but can communicate to her as well. We shall show you when we bring you aboardâ He gave a small smirk then*
"Wow." He adjusted his glasses, "I mean. This isn't the first time I've heard of or interacted with sentient AI. But every time it's been...unique."
âWe can only guess that the ancients of your time havenât shown you how to creat such things yet?â Vigos seemed a bit surprised that they must have interacted with some of them at some point* âthen again ... it is just like them to keep such things to themselvesâ He shook his head feeling like his typical odd ball self apart from the others.
*it seemed like everywhere he went, he would be that black sheep of defying certain set rules in other realities apart from his own. It would be something heâd have teach the scientists of the Stargate command*
"They uh. Don't like to interfere. As the put it." He replied, grimacing slightly. "They uh, kind of sent me back when I did."
âYou remind of us more and more being the daring one. Even still, we have put their ways of thinking into perspective with reality... Though they couldnât do anything with fact that our father fused us together unknowing that the other was already ascended... we learned to bypass a lot of their ârulesâ *He paused when told that Whyoya was ready to depart*
Ahhhh she is ready, come, come, let us get these parts to their destination... then get you back to your timeâ
Dnaiel moved to follow, giving a slightly chuckle, "The Daring One?" There was a pause before he continued, "I...really just wanted to protect both of my planets. Protect my friends and family. The people I cared about."
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âWhat do we have here... ?â Vigos looked upon the stranger in his midst
Daniel glanced about the room, scoping out exits on the off chance something went wrong. He cleared his throat and his eyes settled finally on Vigos, "Hello...I'm...Dr. Daniel Jackson. I'm just...here to talk."
*Vigos chuckled a bit as he had been already at work determining where his new visitor came from. At first glance it looked as if he were working on some invisible computer while listening* You have come quite a ways out of time to do that, Dr. Jackson... But... we shall try to make it worth while thoughâ
Daniel watched him, brow furrowed. He studied the spot of air where it seemed like Vigos were working on a device. "I suppose I have..."
âAhhh ... it seems youâve come more than twenty thousand years to seek knowledge then... and have come to the right place.â *He gave a bit of a smile before adding* âWelcome to the nation of Atlantis, or more known as a hub of knowledge and learningâ
He raised his eyebrows slightly, muttering under his breath, "Twenty thousand years. Not exactly how I planned to see Atlantis." Speaking up again he nodded, "I'm familiar with Atlantis. In my time its under the control of my people. The Tau'ri."
âWe are well aware of the flaws and glitches in the stargates and have help a lot in modifications and controlsâ *He hadnât heard such a term in a long time* âWhere you are currently... is on earth, in the future... of course we have allowed human kind, and many other species come and leave Atlantis.
*Vigos had brought up part of what he was working on, with matching the year he came from, but also showed how large the nation was in the Atlantic Ocean, and a projection of the earth in their current era.* See for yourself.
He furrowed his brow again, lips pinched in a thin line. Twenty thousand years in the future seemed to worry him more than the idea of being twenty thousand years in the past. After a long moment he inquired. "So is...earth okay?"
âIt is, and if anything better than what you are probably used too.. between this nation sitting on one massive hydropower plant and switching to other power sources... it is cleaner, and have helped human kind a lot technology wise. We did since others of our kind wouldnt, those being who you might have interacted with.... the ascended.â
*At first glance he didnât look like one of the ascended ancients, but was something to explain still. He showed him another structure built from the Americas to Atlantis, and to the Europian areas being a form of bridge that also had a complex filtration system which kept the oceans cleaned as well as be part of the hydropower plant using the currents.*
He nodded, studying what he was being shown. After a moment his eyes flicked up to the being. "Can I ask what...happened to my friends?"
*Vigos had looked more as if he had been asked to find a needle in a haystack of gateway diagnostics that were stored from the countless stargates across their known space.* We can see if can find any others here... or where you were .. suppose to be going, but there is a lot of data.... It is how we keep track of movement and if a gateway is faulty or need to be recalibratedâ
*Though he did narrow it down to the year he came from and reality as well as possible anomalies that effected the wormhole. After digging and having several more projected screens of coordinates to find the ones that matched across all sections, he spoke* It seems, the three others... were brought to the proper time on earth... and a burst of energy crossed paths with the wormhole bringing you here... as stars do move in space.. as well as the wormhole sort of like a rope being pushed aroundâ
Daniel nodded brow furrowing. He crossed his arms lips pinching in a thin line, before he started to pace slightly. "Ive gotta get back."
âWe will get you back to your time, in time. We are currently having crew and everyone else ready to depart to and drop off schismatics for ship upgrades.... but will get you back to your time. Plus.... from what we see, it would be better to go back in Whyoya considering the threat that you are dealing withâ Vigos tried to give him some good news that heâd be able to return home*
"Whyoya?" He inquired, brow furrowing.
âShe is our pride and joy and masterpiece of many brilliant minds. She was the first of her kind to be made with the most advanced technology throughout the allied territories of space. Whyoya is a ship that currently is in orbit over our nation.â
*Vigos had that smile of being proud of his work that had gone from many sheets of blueprints to being a reality with a lot of help.*
"She can get me home?" Daniel inquired, brow cocked.
âWell the both of us since we do pilot her sharing a symbiotic connection. Loading up the ship hangers takes a few days for the parts to be transported, plus normal supplies. We do welcome you to look around and will have our workers set up a place to stay for the night... once everything is delivered, getting you home will go a lot fasterâ Vigos explained to Daniel how he had things planned.
"Symbiotic connection?"
âShe is as sentient as you or us... and we communicate through that bond .. seeing and feeling what she feels. We created a virtual interactive interface to bridge her conscious to those aboard who arenât like us but can communicate to her as well. We shall show you when we bring you aboardâ He gave a small smirk then*
"Wow." He adjusted his glasses, "I mean. This isn't the first time I've heard of or interacted with sentient AI. But every time it's been...unique."
âWe can only guess that the ancients of your time havenât shown you how to creat such things yet?â Vigos seemed a bit surprised that they must have interacted with some of them at some point* âthen again ... it is just like them to keep such things to themselvesâ He shook his head feeling like his typical odd ball self apart from the others.
*it seemed like everywhere he went, he would be that black sheep of defying certain set rules in other realities apart from his own. It would be something heâd have teach the scientists of the Stargate command*
"They uh. Don't like to interfere. As the put it." He replied, grimacing slightly. "They uh, kind of sent me back when I did."
