Prompt #44: Control - Final Countdown, G
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sga_saturdayTitle: Final Countdown
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Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: TheReturn Siege, Parts I and II
Pairing: None
Words: 100
Summary: Watching The Siege, Parts I and II it struck me that maybe Elizabeth played hardball with Everett and didn't immediately shut down the self destruct.
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sga_saturday prompt #44: Control
(And now the header is longer than the fic! ::grin::)
::headdesk:: Thanks, sweetie for catching the ep mistake! You know who you are!
"She has balls," Rodney muttered.
"You doubted?" Zelenka murmured back.
"No, not really," Rodney replied.
They watched Colonel Everett glare at Elizabeth Weir.
"Shut. Down. The. Self. Destruct." He gritted out. "NOW!"
"No." A firm denial.
Five minutes...
Sheppard stood beside her, backing her.
"I get control," Elizabeth said softly.
"Sheppard!" Everett commanded.
"You heard the lady," Sheppard replied evenly.
Four minutes...
"A seat at the table," Everett countered.
"Control," Elizabeth stood firm.
Three minutes...
Everett's glare showed a glimmer of respect.
"Control," he agreed.
"Rodney!" she called.
"Shutting it down!" He typed furiously.
Two minutes...
"Rodney!"
"It won't..."
One...
Author:
goddess47Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: The
Pairing: None
Words: 100
Summary: Watching The Siege, Parts I and II it struck me that maybe Elizabeth played hardball with Everett and didn't immediately shut down the self destruct.
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sga_saturday prompt #44: Control(And now the header is longer than the fic! ::grin::)
::headdesk:: Thanks, sweetie for catching the ep mistake! You know who you are!
"She has balls," Rodney muttered.
"You doubted?" Zelenka murmured back.
"No, not really," Rodney replied.
They watched Colonel Everett glare at Elizabeth Weir.
"Shut. Down. The. Self. Destruct." He gritted out. "NOW!"
"No." A firm denial.
Five minutes...
Sheppard stood beside her, backing her.
"I get control," Elizabeth said softly.
"Sheppard!" Everett commanded.
"You heard the lady," Sheppard replied evenly.
Four minutes...
"A seat at the table," Everett countered.
"Control," Elizabeth stood firm.
Three minutes...
Everett's glare showed a glimmer of respect.
"Control," he agreed.
"Rodney!" she called.
"Shutting it down!" He typed furiously.
Two minutes...
"Rodney!"
"It won't..."
One...
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Date: 2012-03-28 12:21 am (UTC)Best compliment from Rodney ever! :-)
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Date: 2012-03-28 12:53 am (UTC)Thanks!